Love of Muhallil

Love of Muhallil
simple house



"whose house is this, my mother?" Ask Haya while looking ahead. It looks like a simple house, with a bamboo fence and a few flower plants that are not so well managed.


"This is the house. Where do you live mas. Well, it's simple but I'm happy enough. Mas still have to think about and pay every month with the results of his own efforts, and insyallah this house will soon be ours, pray yes?" Haya nodded too. Actually Haya wanted to be surprised, but that should not be. Maybe a simple house like this, a house that means a lot to Ahmad Faiz.


Everyone's ability is different. Maybe this is what Ahmad Faiz is capable of. It cannot be compared to Niko.


"Mas lives alone in this house?" Haya was curious, because the house looks lonely.


"Yes. Enter yuk?" Ahmad Faiz used Haya's hand to enter the simple house but so Asri. Haya turned her head towards the hand that was suddenly in the armband.


Ahmad Faiz opened the door and allowed Haya to enter.


Haya went in and looked to the right and to the left.


"A very simple house?" Mumbled Haya watched every corner of the house, nothing flashy.


"Sit down, is Haya tired?"


"Yes, tired. Not just tired but very tired. It was just healthy and recovering from the pain, uh there was a trial to be tried," Haya sat on a bamboo woven chair, relaxed and straightened her legs.


Tring______tring____


"Before a minute, mas," Haya's permission to pick up the phone.


"Hallo Attar, why do you love your mother? Why is the temple on the bandage?" Haya saw the wound on Attar's temple, from behind the scenes video call.


"Attar fell, Mom, so a little wound on her temple, and now ask on my phone, but aunt has told me it's night. Must have been a booby mom. Eeh Attar can't believe it, Mom!" Bik Pina lay beside Attar, guarding and rubbing Attar's arm.


"Atal angen mother, what mother repeat!"


"O Allah Attar. I miss Attar too, but_____, Oh my God. I'm sorry, son?" Haya's heart is like in seyat sembilu, pain is not restrained right.


"Mother kok angis, mother angan angis, atal ayang mother." The voice of Haya's heart gems, gives a spirit to Haya.


"Mother also loves Attar, very dear." hiks____ hiks____


"Mom____!" Pina's bik voice panicked across there but Haya was still loyal to her crying without answering.


Hixes


Tests____tees


Ahmad Faiz picked up Haya's cell phone which had fallen on the chair, and pointed at her but the connection was cut off.


Call disconnected.


Haya almost snatched the phone, because Haya was afraid that Ahmad Faiz would immediately recognize Pina.


"Dik___, be patient and calm first." Ahmad Faiz rubbed Haya's back. Ahmad Faiz really does not know what Haya is feeling?


Hix... Hix....


Haya covered her face with tears that continued to beg mercilessly and without excuse.


"Have a rest so that your heart is calm, come on?" Ahmad Faiz led Haya to the room.


A small room with a foam mattress that is not thick, but this small room looks neat and clean, fragrant.


Ahmad Faiz sat Haya on the bed and continued to wipe her arms. "drink lah____" a water in Ahmad Faiz's glass gave to Haya, and Haya sipped the water several times.


A great and patient Ahmad Faiz, Ahmad Faiz did not immediately ask questions to Haya, because what obviously made him cry like that. But Ahmad Faiz gave calm and comfort, and will be asked later if everything is cooler.


Haya laid her body down, it feels like Haya wants Ahamd Faiz to do her right now.


Haya wants to be able to return with Attar and Niko in complete family ties. But Haya was embarrassed to say, if Haya could do that, while her heart was not okay.


"Rest lah___!" Ahmad Faiz gave a blanket to Haya, and Ahmad Zein sat on the edge of the mattress letting Haya calm her chaotic thoughts. Ahmad Faiz rubbed the head of Haya.


Slowly but surely Haya fell asleep when Ahmad Faiz rubbed the head of Haya repeatedly and chanted the song Sholawat Syifa.


Haya so live sholawat chant in the humming of Ahmad Faiz. Haya's heart slowly melted and calm, a sense of comfort and safety suddenly able to make her sleep soundly, whereas lately Haya often can not sleep.


His heart was often agitated and chaotic erratically. At least let me sleep tonight in your prayers.


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"Good morning, ma'am?" Haya met Ahmad Faiz who was making Calligraphy.


"Morning dik. How did you sleep last night, was it good?" Asked Ahmad Faiz who was neat, another with Haya who looked tangled and pale.


"Yes, very good. Thanks, mas?"


Ahmad Faiz nodded.


"Alhamdulillah if you are sound, mas happy to hear it."


"What's Faiz doing?" Tanya Haya while looking closely at Ahmad Faiz's painting.


"Well good, my. I want to be made?" Excited Haya while looking at the Calligraphy made by Ahmad Faiz which is so beautiful.


"By___, Later if there is a definite time mas makein."


"Thank you, my mom?"


"Yes, brother." A smile that could make Haya want to continue to see him.


"What am I!" Haya grumbled at his powerlessness.


"Mas still got a sister?" Ask haya.


"Ponakan's sister. I'm an only child."


Hah__ Haya smiled and shook her head. Yes, between himself and Ahmad Faiz. Same as an only child.


"Oh___h yes, dik. Let's have breakfast first? Mas had already made fried rice and eggplok," said Ahmad Faiz.


Haya followed Ahmad Faiz to the kitchen for breakfast. There is already available a white plate complete with fried rice, eggplant and sambal on the sasset on the plate.


"Let's eat?" Ahmad Faiz sat on the floor covered in woven mats, waving at Haya who was still silently nailing.


"Have you eaten there, ma'am?" Tanya Haya hesitated.


"Yes dong. Come sit here, we'll eat together?" Ahmad Faiz patted the spot next to him as a sign for Haya to sit next to him.


"Well shut up, let's eat? Don't like fried rice, do you?" Ahamd Faiz looked sad.


"No mas, it's not. I just feel weird "


"Any____, why strange?"


Haya shook her head not knowing why.


"From now on if in our own home, mas ask us to always eat in the same plate yes. In addition to romanticizing, strengthening and building chemistry between us, and one more, this is also Sunnah."


Haya looked down on every word that Ahmad Faiz said when married to Niko, Haya never ate together in the same dish, ever and it was only fitting early marriage, Haya never ate together in the same dish, during the courtship period.


"Read the prayer first, dong!" Ahmad Faiz smiled wryly, closing his eyes as he held his eyes.


Haya also said "bismillah" slowly and then began to eat fried rice and eggplant made by Ahmad Faiz.


"Non't work?" Ask Haya.


"I don't know dik. Suddenly, the company said they got an annual leave bonus. Even though you are just an ordinary employee, you can get annual leave, suddenly get a bonus too, strange!" Ahmad Faiz seemed surprised by the bonus leave plus bonus money earned.


Haya starts to think is this all Niko's plan? Will Haya hurt men as well as Ahmad Faiz. It seems that Haya is not ready if a man as good as Ahmad Faiz hates him, even Haya is afraid that Ahmad Faiz condemns him. Karma can happen.


"Dik___" Even the dreamy Haya, looked nervous.


"What's up, mas?"


"Mas can ask you something, about Haya's previous life?"


"Byeah, mas."


"Mas tau dik Haya is not a bad person, and I know Dik Haya is a good person. So please tell me the truth."


Haya looked deeper. His heart rumbled violently his heartbeat felt like jumping and missing. What Haya will say, Haya will tell the truth, but it will definitely hurt Ahmad Faiz. Haya's not ready. It will never be ready.


"Why did Haya cry last night. What's up?"


"I'm sorry, ma'am."


"Yes. Mas always forgives, but may be in Haya share the taste with mas. We are now legally a couple. So I hope there's nothing to cover up anymore."


"My son, my son Attar fell, and was wounded in the temple. I'm really sad to know that."


"Child___, So Haya already has a child?" Ahmad Faiz shocked dong.


"Yes mas. Attar my son is two years old, ma'am. I always miss her, I miss her always. But what's my day?"


"Then why not take it? We can meet him, right? Why didn't Di Haya bring him along and we can live and live together?"


"I mean, mas?" Tanya Haya did not mean.


"Mas also wants dong to familiarize himself and get used to living with Attar. Attar is also a child, right!"


"Mas wants Attar to stay with us once in a while, if necessary forever to stay with us." Imbuh Ahmad Faiz said so sincerely.


Haya was deep and sad. His heart grew increasingly bitter beyond measure. Why did Ahmad Faiz not be rude to him, if Ahmad Faiz was this gentle then Haya would be more hurt.


It wasn't Muhallil's wedding like this that Haya wanted. Haya thought it was so easy, but in fact Haya's conscience rebelled.