Love Istiqomah

Love Istiqomah
Part 15's. The Good Wife



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The car that Azlan always drives starts to enter his yard. Then it was neatly parked in the garage of his luxury home.


"Horeee Yandah is home." Shouted Zaura with excitement.


Azlan just got out of his car. His gaze was fixed on Zaura who was standing in the doorway. Welcome him who just got home from work.


Zaura was not alone, beside her was Filzah who was also welcoming Azlan's return. Filzah also commented a smile to Azlan who was now standing right in front of him.


"Assalaamu 'alaikum." Azlan said greeting his wife and daughter.


"Wa 'alaikumus salaam." Filzah and Zaura answered his greetings.


Zaura kissed her hand and Filzah also kissed her husband's hand. Azlan still felt alien because he was not used to it but he wanted to get used to it for the sake of Zaura. Whatever he would do, Zaura was happy because that was his goal right now.


"Well let's go inside." Take Zaura while holding Azlan's hand.


"Let's go sweetie." Azlan's reply agreed.


"Mas let me bring you the bag." Filzah volunteered to bring a bag that Azlan often carried while working.


Azlan. He was a little confused because Filzah offered to bring his bag.


"Well let's go in." Zaura could not wait to enter her house.


As a result Azlan also gave up his bag to be brought by Filzah and he entered his house with Zaura. And Filzah followed him in the back.


Inside the house they cross paths with Hilyah precisely in the middle room.


"Zaura played with Oma first yes, Yandah wants to go to the room first Honey, Yandah wants to take a shower just like you want to change clothes first."


"Yahhh, Zaura wants to do the same job as Yandah." Zaura was shaking her lips.


"Later Yandah will accompany Zaura to do the task, but Yandah took a bath first yes, Yandah already smells fun." Azlan sniffed his own body odor and he felt the smell of sweat mixed with pollution coming from his body.


Zaura chuckled amusedly. He laughed at Yandahan who said he was smelly because he had just returned from work.


"Then Yandah took a bath, Zaura wanted to play with Oma first."


"Let's get our Zaura into the living room." Take Hilyah who was directly nodded by Zaura.


After Hilyah and Zaura sailed off to the living room, Azlan and Filzah climbed the stairs to their upstairs rooms.


Arriving in the room, Azlan immediately rushed to get his towel and into the bathroom but before that he had time to pay attention to Filzah who was putting his office bag to its original place.


"Mas, I'm going to the kitchen first." Filzah asked Azlan for permission.


Azlan simply nodded. After that he went into the bathroom to clean his body while refreshing it with a warm water.


After a few minutes, Filzah returned to his room and brought a cup of tea to Azlan.


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The door to the room is open. Azlan also came out of the bathroom while rubbing his head with a towel while his body was wrapped in his towel robe.


Azlan felt uneasy because Filzah was still in his room while he was about to change clothes. But Azlan could not have thrown him out.


"Mas I've made warm tea for Mas, please drink Mas."


Azlan nodded. Then he went to the table where Filzah put his warm tea.


Azlan is instantly fresh with a warm steeping tea. He came back fresh because he finished bathing and plus he sipped warm tea made by Filzah.


"This morning I've prepared clothes for Mas, but if Mas does not like Mas change it." Filzah will continue to try to be a good wife for her husband, by serving him well, even from the smallest things. But Filzah even remembered the moment first with her first husband, Fahril. Filzah always prepares anything for Fahril. But as soon as possible Filzah realized and he buried his memory deeply. The good times with Fahril have passed and cannot be repeated. Filzah is remarried and he must accept his destiny to live with Azlan, his second husband.


Unbeknownst to Azlan, apparently Filzah had prepared casual clothes that Azlan used to wear while relaxing at home.


"Thank you." Azlan nodded as he thanked Filzah for the kindness that had prepared the clothes for him.


"Then I go out first, Mas, Mas immediately changed his clothes afraid later Mas catch a cold."


The degree of attention to Azlan. He worries about Azlan's health if he doesn't immediately put on the clothes he's been prepared for.


Azlan allowed Filzah to come out of his room. I don't know where Azlan's going to ask. Most importantly with Filzah coming out of his room he could immediately change his clothes and meet Zaura who would have been waiting for him.


Azlan was silent. He stared at the door that Filzah had just closed. Azlan still remembered Filzah's good treatment of him. Bring her office bag to her room after that make tea for her even prepare the clothes that will be worn by her.


"Filzah was not only her ideal daughter-in-law, but.., she was also a good wife, she served me as her husband well." Azlan murmured in his heart. And without realizing a smile on his charismatic face.


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"Well, see Zaura's picture is good?"


Zaura showed Azlan the image. He was doing his homework accompanied by Azlan.


"What a great picture of you, dear." Azlan praised the work of his daughter who was drawing 3 people hand in hand. It is certain that the picture is of their little family, Azlan, Zaura and Filzah. Zaura in the midst of Yandah and her mother.


"This is Yandah, this is Zaura and this is Mother." Zaura explained one by one the pictures of the people she drew while mentioning the names of Yandah, herself and her mother.


"Well, we join hands to heaven, will Yandah take Zaura and Mommy to heaven?"


Azlan jerked. He fell silent after hearing the noble request of the little girl before him. Zaura's request shook her heart. He did not expect a girl as small as Zaura to have thought that far. Azlan was unable to speak. Both of his eyes were even glazed.


"Why stay quiet?, will we go to heaven together?" Zaura repeated her wish.


Slowly Azlan nodded. He approved the noble wishes of Zaura. But Azlan was hard to agree not because of anything but he realized that he was not a good servant, he worshiped Allah only as he remembered had not been made his priority. How can he bring his wife and children to heaven. Azlan felt slapped to his senses by his own daughter. He realized that all this time he had been an ordinary servant. His worship was just that and he wanted to bring his wife and children to heaven?. That's not gonna happen. Azlan grimaced. He realized that if he was just an ordinary servant his wife and child would not be able to take him to heaven. All Azlan had to do was change. Change for the better. Being the best servant.


"Whoa?" Because Azlan had been silent for too long Zaura called back to him.


"Why why? What are you thinking about?" Zaura asked curiously.


Azlan. Convince the princess that she is not thinking about anything.


Azlan wanted to answer Zaura's question, but he said it because he saw Filzah walking towards him with a plate of peeled apples.


"Mother." Zaura greeted the arrival of her mother cheerfully.


"Zaura, Mommy brought Zaura's favorite fruit apple, but Zaura's finished yet her pr?"


Filzah sat himself down beside Azlan to get closer to Zaura, who was sitting on a carpet in front of a table where he made his homework.


"Already Mother, this is the picture of Mother, good right Mother?" Zaura showed her pictures to her mother. It is certain that Filzah will praise sweetly the work of his daughter's hand.


"Maa shaa Allah is very good pity, yes it has been eaten first yes apple, Mother bribe ya."


Zaura nodded happily. He opened his mouth to take a bite of a small apple from his mother.


"Mother's Son." Sahut Zaura enjoys apples that have spoiled her tongue.


"Alhamdulillah." Gratitude Filzah.


"Lho Yandah is not also fed by Mother?" Zaura was astonished to see Mother and her Land was silent to each other when Zaura's expectations were that her Mother had fed her Yandah as well. So Zaura reminded her mother of that.


Filzah confusion. It was wrong in his silence. Sometimes she looked at her husband's face, but when their eyes met, Filzah hurriedly lowered his gaze. Burying his misdeeds so as not to appear before Azlan.


Azlan was also silent at first. But as soon as possible he acted. He immediately put on his parachute mask with his wife, Filzah, of course because in front of him there was Zaura.


"Yes nih Mommy, if Yandah is not bribed as well, Yandah also wants the apples you know Mother." Rengek Azlan was like a child who was indulging with his mother.


Instantly the heartbeat of Filzah was irregular. His misdeeds are also getting real.


"Mother, a."


Azlan opened his mouth. He told Filzah to feed himself, too. Just like Filzah did to Zaura.Β 


"Let's Mother bribe Yandah also dong." Zaura asked her mother to feed her Pandah, who had opened her mouth wide.


Slowly Filzah began to raise his hand. Get ready to feed a small piece of apple into her husband's mouth. But Filzah's movement was slow. But Azlan patiently waited for him.


And finally Filzah managed to feed a piece of apple to Azlan. And accidentally both of them throw glances at each other. As the two had just stared at each other without a single word being revealed.


"Hm." Zaura cleared with her centile. Then he chuckled to see Yandah and his mother misbehaving each other because they had caught wet looking at him.


"Em, now it's Yandah's turn to bribe Mother." Zaura instructed Azlan to feed Filzah as well.


Azlan was surprised at first. He did not expect that his daughter told him to be romantic with Filzah. I don't know where Zaura knows it which is clear enough to make Azlan like getting a surprise. But this is a good thing because indirectly if they are romantic as it continues, the relationship between him and his wife will be better and can be familiar like a married couple in general.


"Okay, now it's Yandah's turn to bribe Mother yes, let Mother open her mouth, a loving airplane will slide."


Filzah smiled a little. He was amused by Azlan's funny words before bribing himself.


Azlan finally managed to feed a piece of apple to Filzah. And Zaura clapped her hands with joy at the romance of Yandah and her Mother. Zaura was so happy when she saw Yandah and her mother romanticized before her eyes. Of course the romance is still within reasonable limits.


Unbeknownst to them, the sweet romantic scene presented by the newlywed couple, namely Azlan and Filzah was witnessed by Hilyah who had just set foot on the second floor.


A sweet smile appeared on his face. Hilyah was also exposed to the happiness virus transmitted by her youngest son's small family.


"It was very cool to see the small family of my youngest son who looked harmonious. Thank God Azlan has found his happiness, I am happy to see him." Hilyah's words of gratitude in his heart.


"But..."


The blissful look on Hilyah's face suddenly dimmed. Then he turned his eyes downstairs. Seeing the small family of his first son who was also gathering in the living room. But they are busy with their own advanced tools. Their bodies were gathering together but their souls were floating everywhere.


"But not with the little family of my eldest son, they were busy with their respective affairs, they did not use the time gathered as well as they could, he said, they do not realize that gathering and laughing with loved ones is a joy to be grateful for." Hilyah said in a heart that regrets the togetherness of Ergin, Selin and Grizelle that he did in vain.


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