Love Me Like You Love Her

unraveling mysteries

The atmosphere of the House became tense when the incident threw a glass towards the head of Ustadz Afrizal. Rahma was already feeling weak and helpless, let alone her condition was pregnant young. Ustadz Afrizal gave drinking water to Rahma that he had brought when he umrah to the holy land that is Zam Zam water.

" What are your feelings and circumstances ? is it easier ? ", Zia asked his wife in a soft voice.

" Thank you, brother, thank you Ustadz Afrizal for helping me from distress" Rahma said to her husband and continued to express her gratitude to Ustadz Afrizal.

" I am only as an intermediary Mba, all for the intervention of Allah the Almighty Mba. ", said Ustadz Afrizal straightforwardly.

Ustadz Afrizal invited Rahma to rest, Zia also delivered Rahma into her room. After that Zia again met Ustadz Afrizal in the middle room. And Ustadz Afrizal asked Zia to accompany him around Zia's yard while talking.

" Gini Zi. who saw from the view of ana, wife antum as useful, in order to be sent from whom, ana does not know, only Allah is All-Knowing. Ask God for His protection. Because Allah is as good a protector and helper" Ustadz Afrizal said as he walked out into the front yard.

" So how's Ana Tadz's wife next? " , asked Zia curious about the circumstances experienced by his wife.

" Thank God's permission and help Antum's wife has resisted the use of the Zi" replied Ustadz as he read a prayer right on the front page of Zia's house to fence Zia's house with a prayer.

" Zi. if there is anything antum immediately contact ana ya. but Insha Allah all has improved as ever, all the effects of the use of the shipment have been lost, but God willing, now stay from the wife antum just a lot of dhikr and night prayer ", said Ustadz Afrizal was relieved to help his best friend.

" Any ready Tadz, please pray always Tadz for the ana family" said Zia expectantly

" Okay ana say goodbye first, greetings to the wife antum, let the wife rest first because it looks very tired" said Ustadz Afrizal while rubbing Zia's shoulder with a smile.

" Thank you Tadz for his help, may Allah help Ustadz become a helper and light of Ustadz in the afterlife" said Zia, embracing Ustadz Afrizal.

" Waalaikumsalam" replied Zia with a smile to Ustadz Afrizal.

Zia looked at the departure of the Ustadz Afrizal vehicle that was getting away, his mind was disturbed as to who sent the use to his wife. Zia was silent in the front yard, Mas Anto approached who was looking at his Master who was being seen with a burden of mind.

" I'm sorry Sir.. What's wrong with Mom?", asked Mas Anto blurring Zia's daydreams.

" My wife needs to use Mas, who does Mas think who has the heart with my wife to such an extent". ", said Zia exchanged thoughts with Mas Anto who was considered like his own family.

" I'm sorry before if I was presumptuous sir, you just died dying to sacrifice to get Mom a long time ago, so no wonder sir if there are people who do shortcuts to get Mom.. ", mas Anto said as it is for the good of his Master whom he loves because he knew his Master since Zia was a child.

" Kira think according to Mas Anto who is Mas Mas?", asked Zia to Mas Anto so that Zia felt confident with her premonition that Zia had previously been able to guess who sent the use to his wife.

" I'm sorry if I was sassy, sir, I was suspicious of Mom's situation when Mom and Dad came home from Mr. Law's dinner invitation, there I saw Mom in the car like she wasn't Mom in the mirror, so I was shocked, and I thought Mom was sick ", the story of Mas Anto who had not dared to reveal to his Master.

" Who did Mas Anto see in the rearview mirror?", asked Zia curiously.

" I also don't know Sir, I see no Mother, because her face is like that of an old and pale grandmother, and what you remember in the morning when Galih broke the plate, that's Galih story to me sir, he took off the plate because Galih was shocked to see Mom like she wasn't Mom, what she looked like in the rearview mirror was Mr ", sir ", obviously Mas Anto nervously told me that.

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