He is my Imam !

He is my Imam !
A grandson?



A month has passed since the death of Abi Adinda. Adinda's situation has started to improve. Now, his relationship with Hamza is getting closer. That dawn somehow Hamzah fell asleep very soundly, at first Adinda refused to develop Hamzah. However, at dawn Adinda decided to pray first. Then, develop Hamzah.


"Let's wake up! It's dawn" Adinda patted Hamzah on the cheek. But unheeded, Adinda who was sick of deciding to go to the kitchen, made her husband a cup of coffee.


Hamzah began to blink, feeling his wife waking him up with a gentle kiss on his cheek and on his lips. After he opened his eyes and realized, it turned out that he was just imagining, and shook his head. Hamzah who had opened his eyes, dipped to the right arag, he did not catch the existence of the figure of Adinda. He also looked for Adinda to the balcony of the room, bathroom and was about to go out. However, when he was about to reach the alley of the door Adinda also entered with a cup of coffee in his hand. The younger brother who was astonished by Hamzah's behavior, made him tangent.


"What are you doing at the door?" ask Adinda wonder.


"No, I'm just exercising," she moves her right hand up and left down.


"Continue, here's your coffee. I'll make breakfast." said Adinda leaving Hamzah.


However, his steps were stalled by Hamzah's question.


"Tumben once, do you intend to poison me?" search Hamzah.


"Yes, I want to poison you! I've mixed the coffee with cyanide. Don't spend it!" adinda said annoyedly out of her room.


Hamzah also smiled at her. I don't know why he was so happy with Adinda's attitude like this. He increasingly wanted to tease Adinda and upset her.


"It seems like the mood has started to get better" muttered Hamzah walking to the bathroom.


Hamzah, who had finished his service, walked up to his coffee on the nightstand and sipped it.


"Why is coffee so good?" muttered Hamzah while enjoying his coffee.


Hamzah sipped coffee, until only the waste was left in the cup. Hamzah who prestige Adinda coffee delicious, bring the empty cup into the bathroom. Then, add the tap water in the glass and stir it. Then, put it back on the nightstand.


Adinda is cooking breakfast for him and Hamzah, because Mona has returned to her village, taking care of her son who is very sick. Adinda also arranged the cooking that she had learned from Mona bi. After finishing, Adinda sat on the table and waited for Hamzah while playing her phone.


"Adinda, our weekend to Bali yes." said Hamzah.


"What's wrong? Didn't you go to Bali last week" said Adinda.


"Yes, but I'm asking you to come this time" Hamzah said.


"Why?" ask Adinda.


"Today he called me, he had already prepared a honeymoon ticket to Italy and I turned it down because he had been there too often" Hamzah said.


"Good, I'm tired of it too!" answer Adinda casually.


"Yes, but dad asked us to go to Bali!"


Adinda just nodded in agreement, "Dad also ordered ...," said Hamzah stopped her food and drew closer to Adinda.


"What's? Why come closer?" ask Adinda wonder.


"Father and mother ask us to give them a grandchild" Hamzah whispered.


The sister who had just chewed her food choked on hearing Hamzah's words. "What's? Grandchildren!" yell Adinda .


"Yes grandchildren, we can do it now!" moda Hamzah's.


"Hamzah, it looks like we'll talk later, for the plan to Bali you take care of it. I'm late for the office." Elak Adinda was wrong.


"You don't salute your husband?" tanya Hamzah stopped Adinda's steps. She returned and crucified her husband's hand. I don't know when he's been doing this routine.


"He's so insane! I'm not gonna be breakfast 'cause, shitty!" groutu Adinda was driving his car. "Basic mes*m!" add Adinda again.


Adinda increased the speed of the car, because it was still quite early in the morning. So, the road to his office is not too crowded.


The beautiful girl was sleeping in her apartment. Seemed his face was exhausted because of the work activities he was responsible for. The clinking sound of incoming messages disturbed his sleep. He also yawned while stretching all of his limbs.


Hoam ...


"Who's interrupting my sleep this early. It sucks!" kim said as he grabbed his phone. He also unlocked the screen of his phone and read the message on his phone screen.


[It seems you've forgotten me, huh? Until you didn't call me at all. I will not greet you again.]


Kimberly read the message from her best friend. However, Kimberly deliberately let Adinda. There is a surprise for Adinda. Kimberly will return tomorrow to Jakarta City. Because, he's taking a short break from his job. Without telling Adinda.


Adinda was daydreaming in a large room, thinking of a granddaughter who was expected by her in-laws. How he will give grandchildren, while his relationship with Hamzah is still the same. There is no feeling at all in their relationship. However, although there is no sense, Adinda also expects a child from her womb. But, is it possible. Meanwhile, Hamzah had no sense of him. My sister brushed away her mind. He tries to refocus on his work. However, in the midst of his focus the memory kept perching in his mind.


"Dad I love him, but he's hard to get close to,"


"Have done the plan we agreed, he will return your love" Dad said on the phone.


"All right, dad! See you in Bali." said Hamzah hung up the phone.


Hamza ended his conversation with his father. Then, check the files provided by Salma's secretary who appointed by Sian.


It doesn't feel like time is so fast, time has shown at 9 p.m. Hamza is still in his office. Due to heavy rains still hit the area around Hamzah's office. To walk to the parking lot alone, Hamzah will be soaked. He decided to wait for the rain to stop and go home.


A woman entered Hamzah's room by knocking on the door, bringing him a cup of coffee and a snack to fill Hamzah's stomach.


"Thank you, Sal! Why haven't you come home?" hamzah asked his secretary.


"Rain Sir! I'll go home with my ojek, so I'm afraid of getting wet" said the girl.


Then he left Hamzah in his room. After the woman disappeared from behind the door, Hamzah sipped a warm coffee and a plate of biscuits that were already available in front of him.


Adinda was pacing in her yard. Waiting for the arrival of the person he was waiting for. My sister did not think of contacting her husband. Thanks to someone passing in front of Adinda's house while calling, Adinda also unlocked her phone screen. She also tried to call her husband's phone number. However, his phone is inactive. Adinda was a little worried, because usually Hamzah never came home this late. Even if he comes home late, he will contact Adinda. The sister decided to enter her house. Waiting for Hamzah on the living room couch. At first Adinda refused to contact Hamzah's office. However, because Hamzah's phone can not be contacted, Adinda also decided to call the office.


"Good night, is this really the men's company?" adinda.


"Yes, Miss! But it's not office hours, good night." replied the receiver.


Hamzah, who was about to stand up from his seat, felt a pain in his head. Then, his vision began to darken and around him began to rotate, he was unconscious.


Hearing the sound of a fall, a woman immediately ran towards the room next to her. After entering, he saw the figure of Hamzah already lying on the floor. A grinning smile formed on his lips.


"It's not in vain!" said the woman.


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