Love Istiqomah

Love Istiqomah
Part 25's. Debaran Love



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A graceful young mother in her aliases was busy doing activities in the morning in the kitchen with typical war weapons kitchen aka cooking utensils.


Filzah focused on frying the egg until he did not realize that he was not alone. A few seconds ago Hilyah entered the kitchen and is now standing behind Filzah.


"Filzah, can you help me?" Tanya Hilyah volunteered to help Filzah.


Filzah was a little surprised. Slowly he looked back. He saw his mother-in-law smiling kindly at him. Filzah replied with doubt and his smile was not as wide as Hilyah.


"Ma-ma."


"The plate is not there yet, Mama help prepare the plate yes."


Hilyah also took the initiative to prepare dishes placed on the dining table. He prepared it with the intention of helping Filzah.


"Filzah, the dishes are ready Mama, you're done cooking?, or need Mama help?" Hilyah again offered help to Filzah. Hilyah is very friendly. His attitude was the same as before Grizelle went to the hospital.


"Filzah?" Hilyah was confused to see Filzah since just silent. Not responding to his words.


"Yes Ma." Filzah said stammered.


"Here Mama help ya." Hilyah rushed to Filzah and took over a plate of eggs that were ready to be served.


"Thank you Ma."


"Yes Filzah is the same."


"Mama."


Selin, Ergin and Grizelle enter the kitchen. Selin was surprised to see Hilyah being friendly with Filzah when yesterday Hilyah promised not to be kind to Filzah but in fact he reneged on the promise.


"Eh Selin, Ergin, Grizelle, let's have breakfast together, but wait for Azlan with Zaura first."


"Mama, Selin wants to talk to Mama." Selin said with a masked face of anger.


"Filzah wait a minute."


"Yes Ma."


Selin and Hilyah began to step away from Filzah. There was something Selin wanted to talk to Hilyah about and this must be about Filzah so they deliberately moved away from Filzah.


"This is how the hell, not yesterday Mama said she did not want to be nice with Filzah, but now what?, not very consistent with her own words." Selin's brave grudge berated his own mother-in-law.


Hilyah responded with just a smile. "Selin, Mama changed her mind, Mama thought it was okay not to hold a grudge with Filzah, after all Filzah had apologized and Grizelle was also healthy as before, as well as she was, so why hate Filzah. The problem is over, we're family, so we have to get along well and love each other."


"We don't have to talk about this anymore, now we better have breakfast because breakfast is ready at the dinner table."


Hilyah went back into the kitchen which was directly connected to the dining room. While Selin even more increasing his anger.


"Ishh Mama, you may change your mind, but don't expect me to change your mind, Filzah is my enemy and so on." Selin said with a fiery eye flash.


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The sweetest smile began to decorate the face of Azlan's charisma when the car he was driving had entered the garage of the house. With a quick movement Azlan got out of his car to meet two beautiful angels who were waiting for his return.


"Assalaamu 'alaikum."


"Wa 'alaikumus salaam."


As usual Filzah and Zaura kissed Azlan's hand in turn. Then Filzah grabbed Azlan's briefcase in Azlan's right hand. And Filzah turned to look at Azlan's left hand who was carrying two goodybags one medium-sized the other large.


"What are you?." Tanya Filzah wants to know.


Azlan turned a glance towards the goodybag he was holding.


"This is the one for Zaura."


"God, jazakallah khoiron Yandah."


"Wa jazakillah khoiron Darling. Yes already then Zaura entered first huh."


"Okay Yandah."


After Zaura entered the house. Azlan gave a large goodybag to Filzah. He gave it to her with both hands.


"And this is for Dinda."


"Maa shaa Allah, jazakallah khoiron Kanda."


"Wa jazakillah khoiron Dinda."


"That's the robe, the khimar, the shoes and the bags, Dinda's wearing them now yeah, we're leaving soon."


"Where is Kanda going?." Filzah did not understand.


"Yes, Dinda did not have to ask a lot, now Dinda immediately get ready, yes, I also want to get ready but in the guest room. If Dinda's ready to go outside, I'll wait outside, okay?."


Azlan went into his house. Leaving Filzah who was still standing. He did not fully understand the words Azlan had just described. But in essence Filzah understood that he was told to get ready to wear the robe and khimar that had just been given by Azlan.


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An hour later...


Azlan came out of his house. He was neat with a black shirt and pants suit combined with a navy tuxedo. With the suit he wore it makes Azlan look more charismatic plus more if his sweet, intoxicating smile adorns his face.


Azlan glanced at the clock on his wrist. Time shows at 19:30 p.m. The wife was not seen. Azlan will be waiting for him.


A few minutes later, a woman was seen coming out of the house wearing an elegant navy dress with a pair of khimar syar'i covering her chest in black and bags and shoes that match her solemn. He is Filzah, Azlan's god-lover.


Azlan seemed to stare at her hijab-wearing angel who tonight looked so beautiful and graceful. Polishing natural makeup on Filzah's face made Azlan fascinated to the crown. And do not forget the sweet smile that adorned Filzah's face, really diverted the world and Azlan was immediately drunk intoxicated.


"God, O angel of my heaven." Azlan said spontaneously.


Filzah blushed in shame. Even Filzah got his own misdeeds.


"Kanda, I'm ready. So where exactly are we going, Kanda?." Ask Filzah who has been curious since.


Azlan immediately woke up. He repaired his tuxedo collar to divert his wrong behavior due to the festering beauty of his wife who really cool his eyes.


"Oh, yes I am also ready, yes then let's go now Dinda." Azlan thrust his arm at Filzah.


As if to understand the signal given by Azlan, slowly Filzah put on Azlan's arm. Then Azlan gently stroked the hand of Philzah who was in his apartment.


Azlan opened the door for Filzah. He stretched out one of his hands to let Filzah into his car. Azlan got into his car after making sure that his heavenly angel was sitting comfortably in his seat next to Azlan's seat who was driving his car.


"You, Zaura didn't come?"


"No Dinda, we'll go it alone. We have never been alone without Zaura. Dinda doesn't mind, does she?"


Filzah nodded with a smile. "Yes Kanda, I don't mind." Answer gently.


"Alhamdulillah, yes, then we leave now, yes Dinda."


"Yes Kanda."


"The seatbelt."


"Oh yes Kanda."


Filzah was about to grab his seatbelt but Azlan first picked it up and set it up automatically with both of their faces very close. And their pair of eyeballs now clashed against each other. But before long Azlan rewinded his face and returned to his seat.


"The views continue later, yes Dinda, afraid even the night."


Filzah smiled too. "Yes Kanda."


Azlan finally drove his car. Slowly the car he was driving out of the garage as well as the yard of his house and across the highway which is quite crowded crowded by several other vehicles.


After spending twenty minutes, finally the car that Azlan drove stopped in the parking lot that had been provided. With a quick step Azlan got out of his car and he opened the door for his wife.


Now Azlan and Filzah went hand in hand with Filzah embracing Azlan's arm. They began to enter a luxurious restaurant whose servants were all lined up neatly at the entrance. To welcome Azlan and Filzah.


"Welcome Mr. Azlan and Ms. Filzah." Say the whole waiter compactly and kindly.


Filzah was stuck. He felt like the Head of Office that was being welcomed by the people.


"Thank you."


"Let's go in Mr. Azlan and Ms. Filzah." Say one of the servants while hinting at him through his body language.


Azlan and Filzah entered the luxurious restaurant, followed by one of the servants walking behind them.


Azlan and Filzah occupied the seats that had been reserved exclusively for them. For a moment Filzah circulated his gaze throughout the vast room. But none of the customers filled that much seating. Only Azlan and Filzah became customers at the expensive restaurant.


Some food began to be served and filled the table where Azlan and Filzah sat. After serving food ordered by his special customers, several servants in charge of serving Azlan and Filzah retreated their steps. Leaving Azlan and Filzah to start their dinner.


"So Kanda invited me to dinner here?, but this is an expensive restaurant Kanda, must be expensive food, dear money Kanda."


"Kanda, but the restaurant is quiet?, why are there no other customers?, is the restaurant closed?, but how are we allowed to enter?." Ask Filzah in confusion.


Azlan chuckled again. The question from his wife was quite tickling his stomach.


"Dinda, I deliberately rented this restaurant just for the two of us. Let the effect be romantic."


Filzah was a little surprised. She did not expect that her husband deliberately rented a restaurant just for dinner the two of them alone.


"Yes Allah Kanda, why rent this restaurant. Can't just cancel Kanda. We better have dinner at home, I think it's romantic too."


"Yes can't be Dinda, I've already rented, yes Dinda is only for one night only. Dinda, just calm down the contents of the ATM, I still have a lot of Dinda."


"Yes Kanda, it's okay."


"Dinda's not angry, is she?"


"Anged, but a little."


Azlan was able to breathe a sigh of relief because Filzah did not extend the business of renting a restaurant.


"Well, let's eat Dinda, I'm hungry."


"Yes Kanda."


Without lingering again Azlan and Filzah immediately tasted the food served to him. But before that they prayed first.


"God, the food is delicious Kanda, the food is expensive, it must be good." Chirps Filzah while covering his mouth for fear until heard into the ears of the servants at the restaurant.


"This Linda is just there. Yeah, well, I've been eating Dinda again."


"Yes Kanda."


A few minutes later Azlan and Filzah ended their romantic dinner with each other bribes.


"Dinda, I have something for Dinda."


"What is Kanda?." Filzah's question was again made curious by Azlan.


Slowly Azlan took something from inside his tuxedo bag. A red love-shaped box is now in the hands of Azlan.


"It's for Dinda."


"Is this Kanda?."


"Dinda open it." Azlan told Filzah to open the box immediately


Filzah also obeyed Azlan's instructions to open the love box. And it turns out that the contents are a gold bracelet with beautiful and beautiful carvings.


"God, the bracelet is beautiful Kanda."


"And it will be more beautiful if it is placed in the hands of Dinda. I put ya."


Without ba bi bu again Azlan immediately put a gold bracelet that he had given to the mother but Hilyah instead told Azlan to give to his wife if married and now Azlan has fulfilled the request Hilyah.


And sure enough what Azlan said, the gold bracelet looks more beautiful when draped on Filzah's wrist.


"That's right, the bracelet becomes even more beautiful when worn in Dinda's hands."


"Jazakallah khoiron Kanda."


"Wa jazakillah khoiron Dinda."


Clearly visible from the radiance of his eyes, Filzah looked very happy. Not because she got a gold bracelet that was expensive but a sweet compliment from her husband.


Slowly Azlan grabbed Filzah's hand which was inscribed with a gold bracelet from him. Then Azlan brought Filzah's hand to his face. And Azlan kissed Filzah's hand gently.


Filzah blushed in shame. The red hue on his face started to light up. Filzah could not hide his happiness. He felt like there were thousands of butterflies filling the recesses of his heart.


Suddenly Azlan moved from his seat. Then he walked over to his wife's seat. Filzah. He could only sit while watching Azlan's body movements.


"Dinda, I love you."


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Filzah fell silent. It was as if he was being flown up into the sky with the beautiful furry birds.


Azlan smiled happily. His eyes radiate a twinkle of love. Azlan was no longer able to lie to her feelings. Azlan admits that now the seeds of love begin to grow in his heart. The love that comes from Allah subhanahu wata 'ala.


Filzah moved from his seat. She began to approach her husband by developing her smile.


"I love you too Kanda." Say Filzah while displaying his best smile.


Azlan's eyes were perfectly rounded. His heart immediately flowered. Finally he and Filzah succeeded in building a love based on love for Allah, the Most Love.


"Alhamdulillah." Thank you Azlan.


Azlan slowly began to erase the distance between them. He also stretched out both his hands. Get ready to take Filzah into his arms.


Filzah. Then he spread his eyes around it. He found all the servants there smiling kindly towards him as well towards Azlan. They became the center of attention of the restaurant's servants.


Azlan followed his gaze. Then he chuckled a little and immediately understood the code given by the wife.


"I'm asking you all to turn around, yeah, now." Tell Azlan by raising his voice.


All the servants simultaneously followed Azlan's instructions. They turn their bodies backwards. Now their eyes were on the wall, not Azlan and Filzah.


Azlan smiled towards Filzah. He signaled that they were now free to embrace. And Filzah will not be ashamed and troubled that no one will see those who will embrace soon.


Finally, Filzah gave himself up. She returned her husband's warm embrace. And Filzah began to immerse her blushing face in the chest of her husband's field.


Filzah could feel the beat of love in Azlan's chest. Filzah also placed his palm on Azlan's chest. And that love is getting real.


Filzah's entire body also produced a vibe of love when Azlan kissed the top of his head lovingly. Now the seeds of love in their hearts have fused together. Unite because of God.


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Assalaamu 'aikum Warohmatullah Westarokaatuh


Early morning baver laver


Hayo ngaku mblowan and mbowati


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Oops whereas the nulis also Mblowati, baver laver pulaaa


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Seuneng polll nih see halal couples who are drunk in love to the crown


Pray that their love journey is straight and not turned around


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Who could have seen Azlan and Filzah build their love???


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Love is pure and love is based on love for God


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For Singlelillah whose spirit is to draw near to Allah


Love God deeply


In the Lord, at the right time God will bring a man who loves you because of God


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If you want to build a house, do not first love


It would be better to have Allah


With the aim of wanting to worship Allah and want to follow the sunnah of the Prophet


In Shaa Allah


the seeds of love will slowly be present on the pleasure of Allah until finally love each other on the love of Allah


Like Azlan and Filzah


Maa shaa Allah


Tabarakallah


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Wassalaamu 'alaikum Warohmatullah Westarokaatuh