Love Istiqomah

Love Istiqomah
Part 16's. Endeavors



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This weekend, Filzah spent cleaning the house with the little girl, Zaura. They fought with their weapons. The activity of cleaning his house from washing dishes in the kitchen, sweeping the floor and mopping the first and second floors. The work inside the house is finished now living outside the house. Filzah swept the yard and Zaura also did not want to lose to sweep the yard of her house with a mini broom her size.


A few minutes later, Azlan opened the gate and stepped into the spacious yard of his house. He had just returned from the mosque after performing the morning prayers with the congregation.


"Well, come home." Said Zaura as if welcoming Azlan's return from the mosque.


"Assalaamu 'alaikum." Greet Azlan to his wife and daughter.


"Wa 'alaikumus salaam, Yandah."


Zaura squeezed out a sweeping activity in her yard for a moment to kiss Azlan's hand. So did Filzah who kissed Azlan's hand with respect.


"Zaura what are you doing here?." Azlan asked when he saw the princess sweeping the courtyard.


"Zaura was helping Mommy sweep the courtyard, Yandah, earlier had also finished sweeping inside the house." Zaura explained it with her adorable style of speech. Like a kid his age.


"Zaura helped Mother clean the house?, boy Yandah very diligent, here hug Yandah first." Azlan salute to Zaura although still small but has diligently helped clean the house let alone the house that is as spacious as the house they live in today. It's really incredible.


Zaura. He retreated his steps. He signaled that he would not embrace his Yandahah. Seeing that, Azlan was confused and scratched his temple that was not itchy.


"Lho Zaura won't hug Yandah?"


"No way." Reject Zaura firmly.


"Lho why?." Azlan's question didn't understand.


"Zaura stinks of Yandah's sweat, Yandah is also still wearing prayer clothes."


Azlan lowered his head. Look at the clothes he is wearing right now. Taqwa shirt, full holster with black peci. Then his gaze turned towards Zaura. Sweat drenched Zaura's face and entire body. Then Azlan chuckled. Justifying the princess's statement.


"Yes then Yandah change clothes first yes, Yandah will come here again, okay?!"


"Okay Yandah."


Without lingering again Azlan went straight into his house. He intends to change clothes because after that he will return to his home page to meet the princess and her wife.


A few minutes later Azlan had finished changing clothes and he returned to his yard. Meet his daughter who's finished sweeping.


"Lho Zaura is alone, where are you going?" Azlan asked Filzah who was not in the courtyard.


"Cie-cie Yandah look for Bundah nih ye." Said Zaura teasing the Yandah.


Azlan jerked. He immediately observed around. He was afraid that Filzah would suddenly come and hear Zaura's words. You can be ashamed of it later.


"Lho Bunda is not his wife Yandah, so it's okay if Yandah is looking for Mother, where did Mother go instead of being here?"


Now it was Zaura's turn to cry. He was just joking with his father.


"Yes-iya Yandah, Zaura was just joking Mother there really is."


"Where is it?." Azlan asked in curiosity.


"In Yandah's heart." Zaura closed her laughing mouth.


Azlan sighed. He did not expect Zaura to be able to tease him like that.


"Whoa, is it true that Mother is in the heart of Jandah?." Suddenly, Zaura's face looked serious. He asked the truth about his words.


Azlan. He turned his gaze away from the princess. His movements seemed to represent the contents of his heart that could not put his wife on the throne of his heart.


"Whoa?" Zaura resuscitated Azlan who never answered her question.


Azlan also woke up. He refocused his gaze towards the face of the princess waiting for her answer.


"Yes, Mother is in Jandah's heart." Azlan said seriously and firmly.


Zaura smiled at the statement she was eager to hear from her Yandah mouth. And suddenly Filzah stood behind Zaura. Azlan's gaze now turned to Filzah. Vice versa.


"Zorah." Filzah called Azlan. Zaura, who heard the voice of the Mother behind her, turned her head.


"Mother." Zaura called the Mother.


"Mother was Yandah-" Zaura's words immediately stopped as Azlan shut his mouth so that Zaura did not continue her words.


Filzah's own confusion. He was also curious about what Zaura would talk to him to the point that Azlan silenced his daughter's mouth.


"Zaura don't have to say anything to Mother, Yandah please." Whisper Azlan to Zaura while pleading.


Zaura nodded. And Azlan opened his silence from Zaura's mouth.


"Mother, Yandah was looking for Mother." Shouted Zaura as she ran away from Yandah and her mother.


Azlan was wrong. He hesitated to look at the woman in front of him. I don't know why he was embarrassed by Filzah. And the shameful were not only Azlan but Filzah, too. He was also misbehaved and did not know what to do and what to do. Do not forget the two cheeks that have red blush like a crab that is being boiled.


"Yes Allah Zaura could have made Yandah and her Mother wrong behavior like this, so awkward atmosphere." Azlan said in his heart while scratching his temple to divert his misdeeds.


"Mas, I-I've made tea for Mas, the tea is on the front desk of Mas's house, or do I just want to get it?"


Azlan shook his head quickly. "No need to let me go there."


Filzah nodded. "Yes, it's." Answer irent.


"Then I go there first huh, afraid of the tea going cold."


Filzah nodded and allowed Azlan to leave because he wanted to brew his tea.


A few seconds later Filzah followed Azlan but not to accompany Azlan to enjoy the sweetness of his homemade tea but to go to the kitchen because there was something he wanted to do in his favorite place.


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"Mother green bean porridge has been cooked huh?, Zaura already can't wait to taste it Mother."


Zaura rambled on her seat. He was waiting for Filzah who was busy stirring the green bean porridge he made to accompany him during the day.


"Patient Zaura, dear, cook soon." Filzah said to calm the baby who was impatient to wait for the green bean porridge to cook.


A few minutes later the eagerly awaited impatience by Zaura finally cooked as well as having filled the large bowl that had been provided on the dining room table.


"The green bean porridge is ripe." Said Zaura with sumringah.


"Alhamdu..." Filzah lured the princess to say the phrase hamdalah.


"Oh yes, thank God." Zaura corrected her words that had forgotten to say hamdalah's sentence.


"Mother, Zaura wants to try a little, may Mother?" Zaura seduced her mother to taste her mother's green bean porridge which was none other than her request.


"May, take a moment, Mother, take it first." Filzah could not bear to see his daughter was impatient to taste the green bean porridge.


"Mother, Zaura go to the bathroom first huh, Zaura wants to pee."


Filzah chuckled at Zaura who was on her tiptoes because she had no way of holding back her natural vocation.


"Yes Mother."


Without lingering any longer Zaura had already sauntered away towards the bathroom to complete her irresistible natural call.


When Zaura came out of the kitchen, Grizelle entered the kitchen, which was integrated with the dining room. He walked while watching Filzah preparing green bean porridge for Zaura.


"Eh Grizelle, can Aunt Filzah help you?" Filzah greeted Grizelle who was now in the same room with her.


"What is aunt doing?" Tanya Grizelle was curious as she looked towards the bowl filled with green bean porridge.


Filzah also turned to the object that is the center of attention Grizelle today. "Oh this Auntie is making green bean porridge, Grizelle want to try it now or later?" Filzah tried to offer green bean porridge to his nephew, the daughter of Abang and his brother-in-law.


"That looks like the porridge is delicious." Grizelle said in her heart.


"Grizelle wants to try it now?" Filzah seemed to be able to read the mind of Grizelle who wanted green bean porridge made.


Grizelle. He was eager to taste the green bean porridge but hesitated. It was like a whisper forbidding it.


"Yes already if Grizelle does not want to taste now, then we will be together."


"Grizelle wants it now Auntie." Grizelle's mouth is instant.


Filzah smiled sweetly and soothingly. "Yes, this is for Grizelle, let's eat my son." Filzah gave a small bowl of green bean porridge that he had prepared for Zaura. But he gave it to Grizelle and later he will prepare for Zaura when Zaura has returned from the bathroom.


Slowly Grizelle began to approach the dining table. He sat in the chair that Filzah had prepared for him. Grizelle hesitantly began to lift the spoon containing a mouthful of green bean porridge for her to taste. And finally a mouthful of green bean porridge had entered his mouth. Indulge his tongue with a taste so sweet and delicious that comes from the green bean porridge made by Filzah.


Suddenly Grizelle's face looked pale and red spots began to appear all over her body. Filzah was shocked. He immediately approached Grizelle to ask her how she was doing.


"Grizelle why is it, son?, why is Grizelle's face suddenly pale?." Ask Filzah in panic.


Grizelle did not answer anything to Filzah's question of his sudden state of pale and weakened face.


And Grizelle tried to get up from her seat. But he could not stand. And finally he fell unconscious.


"Astaghfirullah Grizelle." Filzah was shocked to find Grizelle lying unconscious on the floor.


"Grizelle, Grizelle heard Auntie, didn't she?" Filzah tried to wake Grizelle but there was no response. Filzah is getting panicked.


"Mother." Zaura was shocked to see Grizelle lying on the floor and her mother trying to wake her up.


"Mother, Grizelle why?." Zaura asked who was panicking.


"Mother doesn't know, dear, Zaura please call Om Ergin Papinya Grizelle and call the others too."


"Yes Mother."


Without lingering any longer Zaura immediately breezed away to summon Ergin and the rest of her family.


"Oh my god Grizelle." Shouted Selin who had reached the dining room and was very surprised to see the beloved princess was already lying helpless on the floor.


"Grizelle's." Everyone panicked to see the little girl named Grizelle fall unconscious with a pale face.


"Filzah what are you doing with Grizelle?, you want to kill my son?, yes?." Amuk Selin brutally to Filzah.


Filzah. He is shocked by Selin's untrue accusations about Grizelle's current state.


"Ta-tadi Grizelle suddenly fainted." Filzah stammered. He was also panicked by the state of Grizelle who suddenly fainted like that.Β 


Selin turned on the dining table. His eyes immediately glared as if he wanted to jump when he saw a large bowl of green bean porridge and a small bowl that was right on the table straight with where Grizelle fainted.


"Did Grizelle eat green bean porridge?"


All eyes are fixed toward the dining table more precisely in the direction of green bean porridge which is filled with a bowl quite large and small.


Slowly Filzah nodded. And it made Selin's head boil and his heart burn. Even his eyes were immediately flushed. And glared towards Filzah.


"Your filzah is - yes"


"We'll talk about it later, now we have to take Grizelle to the hospital immediately." Azlan managed to hold back Selin's anger that was about to explode.


"Oh so you want to defend your wicked wife?, Azlan you know what the impact is if Grizelle eats green bean porridge?"


"You also know what the impact if your child is not immediately taken to the hospital?, can take his life."


Azlan managed to throw a slap to Selin in the form of an explanation for the loss of Grizelle's life if not immediately brought to the house right now.


"Mommy already, angry later, true what Azlan said, Grizelle's life is more important." Finally Ergin spoke up and she agreed to Azlan's words.


"Yes, come Daddy's carrying Grizelle, don't shut up." Selin even vented a bit of his anger at Ergin.


Finally Ergin immediately carried Grizelle's tiny body to carry her


to the hospital. To help his life that could just float away if not dealt with immediately.


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Assalaamu 'alaikum Warohmatullah Westarokaatuh


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Why did he suddenly faint???


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