Is God's Choice?

Is God's Choice?
79. Wishing



A week after the events of Kahfi who was sick and Kia who arrived nausea made Kahfi a little hope for his beloved wife. But that hope was lost after Kahfi got an explanation from his wife that Kia was not used to drinking honey directly. Usually he mixes the honey with warm water and a little ginger slices. Therefore Kia's stomach can not accept the bribe of honey that Kahfi gave just that he tried to appreciate the husband so he received the honey that Kahfi gave him.


This afternoon Kahfi was still busy with his business, since the incident the other day Kahfi as if he did not want to make his wife feel guilty because there was no sign of Kia becoming pregnant. For a moment he looked at his flat object. Two corners of his lips widened when he found a short message from his beloved wife by pointing a photo of the wife wearing clothes that two days ago Kahfi bought for Kia.


Without replying to the chat from Kahfi's wife, he immediately cleaned his desk and intended to go straight home from the room. Intentions want to quickly meet the wife. But his footsteps stopped when a woman accompanied by a friend called out to him.


"Akh Kahf!" the woman's voice stopped Kahfi's footsteps.


Instantly Kahfi turned to the origin of the voice after he closed the door of the lecturer's room. He had memorized the voice of the woman who felt strange why the woman could be on the campus where he taught.


"Assalamu'alaikum." The two women said hello.


"Wa'alaikum salutations." Answer Kahfi while taking a slow step.


"Akhi teaches at this college? Ask the woman.


"Yes. Has he been teaching here for almost a year?


Said Kahfi who wanted to continue his words but was refuted by the woman who now walks parallel to the left of Kahfi.


"Ana also teaches at this campus, incidentally the first day of teaching here. Said Mesi who looks happy to hear Kahfi became a lecturer also on campus where he will often meet with Kahafi the idol while on campus first.


"Sorry ukhti ana first because there is another task that is waiting for ana." Kahfi said without looking at his interlocutor with slightly hurried feet.


"Ooh so. Please, please. Say hello to Kia ya, aki!"


His words slightly raised his voice as Kahfi was already slightly away from before him.


"Mess. Do you know the lecturer? Ask a friend of Guni named Kiki who happens to be a friend of Mesi who invited him to apply to become a lecturer at the campus.


"Yes. He was my upperclassman when we were alma mater. Akhi Kahfi is the person I told you about before I married Mas Akrom!" The Messianic vibe explained.


Kiki was a little surprised to cover her mouth with the book in her hand with feet that offset the footsteps of the Guni.


"So the dream guy who often elo stories it's him. Pantesan lo is still rich curious so with a handsome face and attractive appearance so. All girls will also be interested in the same person. But honey, a little haughty." Kiki gave an assessment.


"He's haughty maybe the same I doang anyway, Ki!" Answer the Mesi slowly.


"Then anyway? But how do you know his wife?" Don't tell me that his wife is a deket elo? Ask Kiki curiously.


"The story is long anyway. What is clear is that his wife is a former employee of my mama time at the boutique. And I also don't know much about how Kahfi's story can marry Kia."


Obviously the guni who has dropped his body weight on the campus cafe chair.


"Ooh. But actually elo married the same mas Akrom sincere right? not soin mas Akrom impingement elo because of the love that did not reach it?"


Said Kiki poring over the explanation of the Guni.


Guni also explained what really happened at that time. After the order they ordered had come they were engrossed in enjoying the food while exchanging stories about his past.


Half an hour later they both returned home in their own vehicles. Guni is happy because he will see Kahfi more often at the same campus. Kiki was picked up by her husband.


...*****...


In the journey of Kahfi as if he did not expect that he would meet and even work on a campus with Mesi. Women who were a few years ago obsessed with being able to co-exist with Kahfi. But one thing or another Kahfi does not like the way of the Misi in associating with the opposite sex so that Kahfi always does not respond to any Mesi wants to be closer to him.


The clock in Kahfi's hand was three in the afternoon. Kahfi felt homesick because from morning he had gone to teach because the journey was quite time-consuming. The longing for the wife so much that what else after Kia sent a photo of herself with a robe that she gave a few days ago.


"God why am I so happy with my wife when she was only six hours away from her!" Say Kahfi while driving and staying focused forward.


One message Kahfi had just received from his wife. But he did not bother him because he wanted to quickly get home and unwind with his beloved wife.


Twenty minutes later, Kahfi's car was lying in front of his house and he quickly closed the door. Salampun he said in front of his door but the speech from inside was not heard by him. Kahfi grabbed the door and it seemed like the door was still locked.


"Assalamu'alaikum"


"Dear"


"Dear"


Shouted Kahfi calling his wife. Soon after, Kahfi reached into the phone in his pocket trying to call his wife.


Connections connected.


"Honey. Where's deck? not permission is the same, Mom. Honey!" Said Kahfi while opening his door and immediately put the bag on the table.


"Dek was already chat the same mas, it has not been read huh?


The deck was at the Bulb mall accompanying Fatimah and Yazid to buy equipment for Yazid later in Cairo, mas!" Kia answered on the phone.


"Yes, mas haven't seen chat from, deck. Udah zeal cepet cepet go home to meet him realized, mas. Ehh, it turns out that the one he knew wasn't home.


Yes, it will be bada ashar mas after the deck there!" Kahfi said ending her phone call.


****


Arrive Kahfi at the mall where Kia, Yazid and Fatimah have just finished performing the magrib prayer. And Kahfi was already out of the mosque area where the parking lot. Without a second thought Kahfi went straight to the existence of the three of them.


Kia who had memorized the body gestures of the husband immediately approached Kahfi whose eyes could not find the existence of the wife.


"Assalamu'alaikum, mas!" Said Kia while patting Kahfi's left shoulder.


Sontak Kahfi turned his body and looked at his wife with a happy smile. Kissing their hands and forehead has become a habit of both of them to forget that they are now in public places.


"Ehem."


"Hmmm!"


Yazida beredehem. When approaching Kia and Kahfi.


"Don't be nosy dech!" Kahfi said before he got scorn from the foster sister.


"Yes, he's dech. Make your husband and wife free." His shirt as it passed and waved his right hand and his left hand held the clothes he had bought earlier.


"Udah dech if you meet the two must make a storm. Mending we find a restaurant, kasian nih stomach already feel laper really."


Said Fatimah while pulling Kia's hand from Kahfi's hand.


"Son, how come Kiaya was taken anyway!" I'll take off my missus again." Kahfi said as he followed Kia and Kak Fatimah.


"Kangen, kangenannya later at home if outside Kia free same brother first yes" Sanggah brother Fatimah while playing his bead eyes to his adopted sister.


"Hmmm. So, rich never fuss over the time of the newlyweds even brother Fatimah. Kahfi still remembers very well when Noval's sister and mass were just three months married. Kak Fatimah Kaya do not want to escape the same mass Noval when we walk to the beach. Not inget brother? Kahfi said in memory.


"Just today your wife's brother borrowed first yes, my most handsome brother." Said Fatimah who did not want to be far from Kia.


"Yes Kahfi pasarah aja dech."


After the four of them ate. Yazid and Fatimah's brother said to go home first because the husband of Fatimah's brother was already at the house of Kiyai Mansur.


While Kahfi and Kia still want to walk the road and look for something for him to buy.


Kia's legs came to a halt as she looked at the baby supply store.


"Mas, let's look inside yuk! dek wants to find a gift for our nephew later. Because the content of Dance has entered the age of eight months." Said Kia while pulling Kahfi's hand


Without waiting for long Kia immediately surrounded every corner of the store. He is interested in baby clothes that are pink which he thinks is very funny if one day he can have a baby girl.


"It's funny, isn't it, mas? Babe son Aa Razi genders are boys."


He said while gently stroking the clothes and then he kissed and deckap. Kahfi who saw the behavior of his wife just smiled.


"If the deck likes to buy only. Who knows God our love trusts to have beautiful children."


Kahfi said while embracing Kia's shoulder and also holding the baby's dres.


"Aamiinu. I hope yes, mas. But I'm sorry, there's no sign yet in the belly of this deck!"


Kia said as she raised her face before Kahfi and grabbed Kahfi's hand to hold her flat stomach


"What's wrong, baby. Patience first, our marriage will only be two months. God still allows us to enjoy the time of the first event, so that we can equally know each other our respective partners. Isn't that right, baby?"


Half an hour Kia chooses an item for her new gift. Kia decided to buy a blue stroller and five sets of baby clothes and two baby cigars for her son Tari and brother Razi.


*****


Kahfi and Kia at home. Kahfi who had been very busy dropped down the groceries they had just bought both. Kia who was busy arranging the goods until her heart asked with a package of one paperbag that she felt she did not buy it earlier.


"Mas!" Shouted Kia to Kahfi who was still outside to lock the door of the house.


"Why, baby! Answer Kahfi while approaching his wife but Kia first met him from the next room.


"It's a gold shop, huh? but the deck didn't see you buy something to make, did you?" Kia asked confusedly.


"Ooh that?"


"That's for the deck. Open it, baby!"


He answered while straightening his body on the sofa in front of the tv.


Slowly Kia opened the shopping bag. He was very surprised when he saw the contents and it turned out to be a baby clothes that Kia had wanted to buy but he doubted. Silence Kahfi bought him for his wife because he saw Kia so liked the baby clothes permpuan from the expression of his face.


Kia's eyes began to glaze over with glass as she quickly hugged Kahfi who was lying on the sofa. Now the wife's body is on top of Kahfi with tears Kia said thanks to the husband.


"Sorry deck, yes. Not yet able to give the same happiness, mas. Moreover, this month there is no sign of prospective babies on the stomach, deck."


Kia said softly and full of sadness.


Kahfi slowly menges Kia's forehead and scoops her face and stares at her face with no distance to leave them both. Kahfi could see the beauty of his wife's face.


"As I said, baby. I don't mind all that.


Don't worry about the offspring for us. God gives us a chance to know each other.


don't worry about this, baby. I am so happy to be able to match the deck.


For our child's problems we still have plenty of time for it all. The important thing is that we have endeavored, praying next we submit it to the Power. When the time is certain God will give us the confidence to have offspring. Yeah, honey. Don't be sad anymore, yeah!.


Kahfi said comforting his wife who is now in his embrace with a face slightly forcing a smile.


"Thank you, mas. The deck is also shaved with mas. Because mas patiently wants to receive the deck with what self deck. Which may be the woman out there a lot of hope to be able to greet the Kahfi mas who is sholih, handsome and high social spirit."


Said Kia while playing the nose of the husband.


"Can't say that. We are equally complementary and cover up each other's shortcomings.


He said as he tightened his embrace on Kia and quickly Kahfi smeared Kia's lips gently.


Kia just resigned with the movement of the husband and he also tried to reply luman while staring at the eyeballs of the husband's sad, then Kia's hand stroked soft hair Kahfi.


After how much detail Kahfi let go because he knew the wife like it was difficult to breathe.


"Unfortunately, huh? Sorry, my dear. Mas from noon holds the same kangen deck. Wishing it was fitting to go home quickly, can bend the deck release the longing. Ehhh, it turns out that my beautiful wife and sholihah are not at home."


Said Kahfi while cleaning the rest of the saliva on Kia's lips due to his actions.


"Yes sorry." Said Kia who has now sat on Kahfi's lap and removed the hijab that is still attached to her head.


"Our dear bobo yuk. Sure' the deck is also tired and not coughed right?"


"A little, mas."


"Hmmm. Then we can dong tonight we nyicil batter dede baby again!"


Said Kahfi while holding Kia into the room.


"Mass...!"


Then, later if the deck falls how?" Said Kia while hitting Kahfi's shoulder.


"Decks don't move later will be far away!"


Said Kahfi while laying Kia on the bed.


"Dek clean whistle first yes, mas. Gk comfortable body feel sticky."


Said Kia who got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom.


Just a few minutes Kia in the bathroom, suddenly his head appeared at the door.


"Mass!" Call Kia spoiled


"Yes baby!" answer Kahfi


"You're not invited!"


He said while cupping both hands on his chest.


Kahfi who heard that could only resign. It turned out that this week he had to be patient and fast first to wait for the uninvited guest to leave.