His wife Ustadz Part. 2

91. Designing a Baby Dedek.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ustadz!"

"Wa-Wa'alaikum greetings Warahmatullah." Reply Afnan with a little stammering, because of his voice like a stranger. Afnan turned his head towards the source of the voice and his gaze was fixed on that one figure.

HASNA!

Yes, Hasna was in front of him. With the left hand in the carrying using the arm to each other. Afnan blinked his eyes many times, fearing that his vision was wrong.

Nah! the veiled woman was still there, the woman who had always been his prayer was still standing in her place, she was real, she did not disappear. That means it's Hasna! Real hasna! His wife. The wife he missed almost three months ago.

"Hehemmm," Afnan chuckled, his reflex body standing, now dazed, then Afnan sat down and bowed his head, his shoulders shaking and slightly shaken, Afnan cried without making a sound by smothering part of his face using the left palm.

Afnan was speechless. Shock, sadness, pain, happiness, relief into one. Hasna, who saw Afnan crying, cried.

Hasna approached Afnan and he rested on the ground floor, right on the side of Afnan's feet, sitting on the bench. Hasna took Afnan's right hand and kissed it with Khidmat. Her tears fell.

"I'm sorry Nana Ustadz! Forgive Nana! Ustdaz can hate Nana, Ustadz can be as angry as Nana. But Ustadz must know, Nana's coming home for Ustadz." Hasna was still calm and her head was still down with lips still attached to Afnan's right hand.

Afnan did not say anything, he was still stunned in a voiceless cry. His heart offered thousands of thanksgiving to Allah, for his prayers during these three months in Ijabah, which was to return his Wife.

Hasna remained silent and placed her head on the hand of Afnan which she held and rested on Afnan's right side thigh.he gave Afnan time to vent all the emotions of his soul.

Hasna knows what happened with Afnan, Lintang never absent to give news. Hasna wanted to go home from the moment she arrived in Europe. However, Hasna could not simply leave the job without a replacement. On the same day that Afnan was sick, Hasnapun fell during a training session and suffered an injury to the arm.

After a month, Hasna got a replacement. And he is required to meet various conditions including dealing with local laws. Hasna was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief because of the reason for the cancellation of the contract because of the injury he suffered.

So that the brand one of the motorcycle brands that contracted Hasna, only impose a penalty. Hasna undertakes this so that her good name is maintained and not valued as fraud and default.

However, Hasna only returned to Indonesia one week ago, after almost three months of recovering her injuries. He did not dare to go back to the city S. Hasna returned to her halfway house, Hasna needed to strengthen herself first, fearing Afnan did not take it for granted when she returned suddenly.

"By...!" lirih Hasna with a look on her face, looking at Afnan sad still in his original position.

Sally stopped crying. Hearing Hasna call out to him, Afnan sighed softly and regularly, his gaze pushyly out of nowhere. Hasna was still looking at him tenderly lovingly. Want to hug that sturdy body, want to kiss that handsome face. However, as hard as Hasna held her back, she waited for a response from her husband.

"Go home!"

Hasna. The warm embrace he craved was gone already. Her happiness was lost with just one word.

"By! reprimand Nana, anger Nana, hardik Nana, overflow Byby's emotions with expression. Even hit if it's worth Nana getting. Nana's sincere, just don't be cold and ignore Nana." Hasna. However, Afnan remained silent.

"Back home!"

Hasna let out a heavy sigh, has her husband changed? does her husband not love her anymore, so soon?

Hasna stood up slowly! he looked at Afnan with sadness, wanted to be angry or scold Afnan was impossible! it is not Afnan's fault if his attitude is cold. Mistakes start with him, he has to accept.

"All right! Nana went home. Assalamu'alaikum!" Hasna again kissed Afnan's right hand. As much as possible Hasna held back her tears.

"Wa'alaikum hail!" slowly, Afnan answered Hasna's greeting.

Hasna retreated slowly, her gaze fixated on Afnan. His eyes had already condensed, Afnan's face was almost indistinct as tears were ready to spill, already filling his net.

Hasna could no longer see Afnan flinching in place, with a focused gaze toward the front. Hasna turned her body and ran in tears, riding every seat in the stands.

Hasna ran out of the stands and got into the car. Hasna's cries spilled there, Afnan's cold gaze, Afnan's unfriendly voice like an invisible stab in the recesses of his heart.

Hasna went to the circuit with Lintang to make a surprise for Afnan. He knew Afnan was in that place from Ubaydillah. However, in fact, now he is surprised by Afnan's cold attitude.

"A'a Bro! Nana why?" Ubaydillah and Lintang had just arrived in the stands and Ubaydillah who saw Hasna running, she felt suspicious that something was going on between Afnan and Hasna.

"Let it go, he's home!" answer Afnan slowly. "When did he get to the Ponpes, Neng?" asked Afnan at Latitude without looking.

"Nana~."

"Sorry Neng! let Nana answer later. Now, A'a asks for help to Neng Candle to accompany Nana home. Please, make sure he goes home to the log house. Don't let Nana go anywhere! comfort him too, A'a will meet him after Isha later." Afnan.

"Well A Ustadz! then the candle goes home now." said Lintang. Then he said goodbye to Ubaydillah and after saying hello and replied Ubaydillah and Afnan, Lintang also met Hasna who was in his car.

"Let's go home, Deck!" take Afnan to Ubaydillah.

"From A!" Ubaydillah who began to understand the situation, chose not to ask much.

Afnan and Ubaydillah also immediately headed for Ubaydillah car which was parked next to Lintang car. Turns out Lintang had not left, Afnan saw Hasna from outside the windshield, Afnan knew Hasna was crying, he hid his face behind the tip of his hijab which he lifted a little.

Not that Afnan is not sincere but, Afnan is not ready. Another case with Death which incidentally because of Divine destiny, then ready not ready must be ready and sincere, ridho lillahita'ala.

"Ustadz is evil, Lin! I cancelled the contract for him. Now his attitude is like that." Hasna said as she pleased. "I'm going to Ninen's house, Lin!"

"No! order A'a Ustadz lo have to go home to the log." Denying Latitude. "Na, I know the state of A Ustadz after you leave, he's like a loss of vitality. I said it's only natural that his attitude would be like this, If I were him, I might not care anymore." Latitude is like an arrow that sticks to the target point.

"Astaghfirullah'alladzim!" hasna. "Gue Khilaf Lin, I am too arrogant and confident. I should have realized! my mistake is not a little. Mistakes for husband and children especially. I've been so selfish and ambitious that my heart's eyes are covered with ambition." Hasna said regretfully.

"That's Na! it's not good to blame yourself, the most important thing is that you're back now, I think it's the right decision." said Lintang while looking at Hasna for a while, then focusing back on the road in front of her.

**

Ba'da Isya's,

Afnan is already in the main house. "So we haven't been able to get stuck with Mimma?" ask Afsha.

"Tomorrow, my dear! tonight Biyya and Mimma need to speak from heart to heart. Therefore, Dedek and A'a broke down here first with Uma!" afnan's Way on the spoiled Afsha sat on his lap.

"Biyya and Mimma want to design a Baby Dedek, for us right?" ask Afkha spontaneously and make a moment of silence.

crick!

Crick!

The entire room finally laughed, laughing at Afkha's innocent-sounding and funny questions.

"Astaghfiullah! A'a koq knows about designing the Baby Dedek? who said that?" ask Afnan.

"O'om!" point Afkha with an honest face. Ubaydillah who pointed Afkha, he pretended not to hear, his eyes lyrics right and left staring at the ceiling of the house, while humming (shalawat).

"What did O'om say?" ask Abi Kyai.

"O'om says...A'a and Dedek should stay here with Aba and Uma, don't bother Mimma and Biyya tonight. Because Mimma and Biyya want to design the Baby Dedek, you have to be alone! if A'a and Dedek Sha are involved with Biyya and Mimma, then the baby's Dedek can't be processed! what is the process like Aba? is it the same as processing gelatin?" ask innocently Afkha in the end.

"Then, Dedek would like to see Biyya and Mimma processing the Infant Dedek!" pekik Afsha, glee.

"Eh, I can't!" yell at everything almost simultaneously.

"Why?" ask Afkha, Afsha and Arsya simultaneously.

"Just can't, Point." Afnan knew, would not be finished with a short time when it came to the question of the three prodigies. No matter how smart they are, they are still children who still want to know about many things.

"Dedeeek, you're old, making A'a and Dek Sha's thoughts, everywhere! iiikh has not pinched you for a long time! here." screeched Umi then he was about to reach Ubaydillah but, Ubaydillah immediately took refuge behind the body of Latitude.

"O yeah, didn't Dad's say that.... Brother should stay with A'a and Sister here. To be able to give Baby Dedek to Brother! is Biyya Nan, Mimma Na, Dad's and Mom's

will you both play Baby Dedek dough? just like you play robot form together with A'a and Sis uses lego and also toy candles?" ask plain Arsya.

"A'a Daviii! koq could have poisoned them with indecent words!" this time Lintang who felt furious at Ubaydillah.

Lintang immediately handed Ubaydillah to Umi in order to be executed pinch and also the jewel in his ear. She also executed her husband with a pinch on the waist.

"Nor Umi, my dear! Forgive Neng Candle, dear." melas Ubaydillah with a spoiled tone.

Afnan and Abi Kyai poked, while the three children, scratching their non-itchy heads, seemed to be confused by the behavior of the adult before him.

Fifteen minutes, Umi was satisfied to pinch and pick Ubaydillah, as well as Latitude. Eventually their frustration subsided. Afnan returns home.

"A'a bro this is Anta's house key!" Ubaydillah offered the key.

"Koq in the key from the outside? then how's Nana?"

"Nana's inside. Perhaps now that she was asleep, Ana and Neng Wax accidentally locked her from the outside, just in case Dek Nana doesn't stop by!"

"Astaghfiullah! Ana's wife isn't under house arrest, Dek!"

"Yes his name is also the mischievous Mak Gemez. Not to rule out the possibility, it will stop without much thought, even through the wind hole even though it seems to be able to do. A'a Bro!"

"Astaghfirullah'alladzim's chat. Think of the smoke!" Afnan was worried. After leaving, Afnan rushed to the wooden house. He was afraid Hasna would stop as Ubaydillah said, through the wind. Especially because of his attitude this afternoon. Even if it's impossible.

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