Love of Muhallil

Your family offers you love

"Hello Ibu__" Attar's smile customizes Haya's phone screen.

"Hey Attar dear. Attar again what's the matter, son?" Haya did a video call with Attar to release the longing that increasingly binds and shackles.

"Mother's daughter, where's mother?" Attar asked with a smile that continued to expand.

"Mom's going to the supermarket, buying groceries baby." Haya said a lie.

"Attar has breakfast yet dear?" Ask Haya with sumringah.

"That's dong, Mom."

"Pinter's son, Attar's dear mother."

"Atal uga ayang mother," Attar's smile expands and decorates Haya's overcast phone screen instantly becoming bright and brightly colored.

Attar was so carefree when he heard and made a video call with Haya. Haya's heart aches when Niko violently forbids Haya from seeing Attar. Until Haya could be completely divorced from Ahmad Faiz. Even today, Ahmad Faiz has not touched him.

Haya day tempo invites Ahmad Faiz to visit the house of the in-laws who are none other than Niko's parents. And what's going on? Niko is furious and threatens to take Attar abroad if Haya does so again.

Niko loudly expressed his unwillingness if Ahmad Faiz was close to Attar. Haya is a dilemma, not unwilling to immediately end, but Ahmad Faiz has not wanted to touch it until now. Then how could Haya ask for a divorce from Ahmad Faiz, besides that Haya felt guilty and guilty when he saw the face of Ahmad Faiz.

A car brand xxx took Haya and Ahmad Faiz to the place where Ahmad Faiz's parents lived. The car they ride is a travel car not a Haya car.

Ahmad Faiz refused when Haya offered him his car. Ahmad Faiz always said.

"Let me teach you, about love with simplicity."

Haya smiled faintly as she remembered the sentence. A quiet man like Ahmad Faiz could say that to tempt Haya's Heart, what a funny thing!

The journey is not so far away but it feels so fast. It's strange, because it's not so fast.

"Come down, we have arrived" whispered Ahmad Faiz in the ear of Haya.

Haya memenari his sitting position and looked to the side, a beautiful tiny house standing upright there.

"It's over, huh?" Ask Haya. Ahmad Faiz nodded.

"Come____! " Ahmad Faiz held Haya's hand to get out of the car immediately. There wasn't much luggage they brought, just a few clothes stels and a few snack plastic bags.

Haya followed Ahmad Faiz behind him. Turning to the right and to the left, Haya looked at a star fruit tree that was very dense.

"Why, does Dik Haya like star fruit?" Ahmad Faiz asked, realizing that Haya was looking at the star fruit.

"Yes mas. I like star fruit. That sweet fruit?" Haya pointed at the hanging and seductive fruit on top of the fresh yellow tree.

"Sweet dong, but____ Sweeter smile in Haya," Ahmad Faiz shyly as he passed. Haya was no less blushed by the temptation that Ahmad Faiz said just now, her cheeks reddened with a hue to resist embarrassment.

Tok___tok___

"Assalamualaikum___?" Greetings Ahmad Faiz while knocking on the door.

"Greetings mayor" a beautiful woman in a long headscarf opened the door with a bright and wide smile.

"By the mas, mba. Mother is inside," she said, immediately helping Ahmad Faiz and Haya's luggage.

"No need to mba. Just let me!" Haya refused the beautiful woman's help.

"What's wrong mba, mari___?"

Ahmad Faiz held Haya's hand to the mother's room. There she saw her mother sitting staring at the door.

"Mother____" Ahmad Faiz took the mother's hand and kissed her reverently.then hugged the frail Mother with a longing embrace.

The mother shed tears while rubbing the child's back.

"Why did that happen, son?" The mother asked as she continued to rub Ahmad Faiz's back.

Highlight the eyes of the mother, illustrating that her heart was disappointed.

"I'm sorry, Mom?" Lirih Ahmad Faiz still with the embrace of the Mother. The mother smiled and looked at Haya.

"Your mother, Zahrana Haya. He's the one, mom. She's my wife, ma'am" said Ahmad Faiz, introducing Haya.

Haya also took and kissed the mother's hand with fear and anxiety. What a worry mixed in the recesses of Haya's heart. Haya was afraid that the mother would get angry and drive her away to leave Ahmad Faiz before Haya's mission was accomplished.

"Sit down, son?" Tell the mother while patting the bed where the mother tried to sit.

"I'm sorry Mom? Because of the shameful deeds I've done, mom gets sick like this."

"It's okay. I was just disappointed and sad. Why can a child that you are proud of and that you love be able to do obedience out there?"

"Mom, believe all that happened because of misunderstanding Bu____, I have to believe in Faiz."

"Mom's trying to trust you, son. Because deep down in the heart of the deepest mother, I know, you are a child who insyallah Sholeh and can maintain your attitude and behavior, even if it is without the supervision of the mother."

"Thank you, Ma?" Ahmad Faiz hugged the mother again because he was moved by the mother's words that were confident in her attitude and behavior.

"Mom's eaten, taken some medicine, once again I'm sorry, ma'am?" Sesal Ahmad Faiz's.

"It was Faiz. Don't worry, I'm better. Nahla takes care of mom very well and painstakingly."

"Nahla" Haya recalls, who is that woman, what is the relationship between Nahla and Ahmad Faiz's family?

"Son Haya___!" Lirih the Mother.

"Yes, Mom."

"Hm___, I may ask for help, do not want Haya to hurt the feelings and hearts of the children of the Mother, the children of the mother insyallah will be able to take care and be a good Imam for Nak Haya," explained Ahmad Faiz's mother.

"Mother___" Ahmad Faiz shook his head. Ahmad Faiz did not expect the mother to say that sentence to Haya.

"Yes___B__u." Haya. Really this time Haya was getting more agitated, why did the mother suddenly talk like that?

"How old are you, son?"

"Twenty-five years, ma'am."

The mother rubbed Haya's arms while spreading a warm smile and Love.

"Did son Haya ever get married before?"

"Yes Mom. I've been married before, but I ended up failing."

Ahmad Faiz gave permission to go out to meet the father who was in the pool next to the house. Ahmad Faiz wanted to give space, for the mother and Haya to tell a closer story. Haya was still in bed with Ahmad Faiz's mother.

"Does son Haya have children?"

"Yes, ma'am." said Haya now tears well and swims in Haya's eyelids.

"How many years, son?"

"Two years more, Mom."Haya sighed violently and tried to neutralize the despair and sense in the turmoil of the soul.

"What son, son Haya, now lives with his father?"

"Yes Mom. My son lives with my in-laws and my ex-husband."

"Why did you break up with your ex-husband, son?"

"He____He___Hiks___Hiks___" Really for now Haya is not able to lie to Ahmad Faiz's mother. I want it to feel weak and powerless to present a lie.

The mother rubbed Haya's back and gave a warm embrace.

"Have it, don't tell me anything about the household incident that made your heart hurt again, son. I believe, if God gives you a choice and I'm sure Faiz chooses you because you're a good woman."

Hiks____hiks___

Haya again cried sobbing in the arms of the mother. It has been a long time since the departure of the beloved Mother, Haya no longer got that warmth and now Haya feels the warmth of love that is so sincere from Ahmad Faiz's mother.

"Remove your tears, it's not good to cry over something too much. God doesn't like that, son."

The mother wiped the tears that broke on Haya's cheeks, using her already wrinkled fingers, but was thus able to make Haya touched.

"Smile lah___, throw away the past that squeezes the heart and soul. I'm sure Mom's son will help you, get custody of the child that is now controlled by your ex-husband?"

Deg__

Haya turned her head and looked at the mother, who so easily believed in the charade that Haya performed. Her real mother was very trusting and supportive so that Haya again rose and cheerful. That was so important, until his support was declared.

Tests

Tests

Tears were shed again, soaking up the arid heart and thirsty soul. The love and love that Ahmad Faiz's mother offers, so able to make Haya's heart immediately ravaged?

"Well, how come you're still crying?" The mother wiped back Haya's tears.

"That's it, don't be sad anymore. Think of Mom as your birth mother. Tell me and tell me whatever makes your heart hurt, son, I'll always be there for Haya."

"Thank you, Mom." Haya hugged her mother full of love and pleasure.

Geck... Geck...

Ahmad Faiz's mother loosened her arms at Haya and turned to the door on the knock.

"Nahla, what's up, son?" The mother smiled as she realized Nahla's arrival.

"Sorry to disturb, Nahla just wants the name Ma'am, any seasoning shady yes?" Nahla shyly asked that.

"Bawang red, garlic, lemongrass, tomatoes, do not forget to use basil leaves to let it smell."

"Jahe and turmeric don't use it, ma'am?"

"Use dong not too much huh?" Answer the mother.

"Well ma'am, thank you? Nahla wants to cook first," Nahla passed.

Haya turned towards the mother who was still smiling knots.

"Name of Nahla. Nahla is still a distant relative of our family, Nahla lives not far from Mother's house, and because Nahla's sick mother who does all the housework, until cooking for Father and Mother."

"Nahla is a good girl" said Haya.

"Bec___. Nahla is indeed a good girl, besides being beautiful, insyallah Nahla is also a girl who is Sholeha."

"Surely one day, the man who can win the heart of Nahla, and can marry her is the luckiest man in the world" said Haya softly.

Ahmad Faiz's mother was stunned, it is impossible for the mother to say that Nahla and her extended family expected Nahla to be Ahmad Faiz's wife. In addition to knowing the attitude and morals, the big family believes they are both very suitable.

But fate said another, unexpected and expected Ahmad Faiz to come home with a wife, it was a surprise from Allah.

Moreover, the mother already knows if Nahla harbors special feelings for Ahmad Faiz. But Ahmad Faiz refused when the mother expressed her intention at that time, what could make the plan of Allah much more Beautiful.

"Did Nahla have a lover? If not I'll introduce him to my office mate?" Haya was so enthusiastic.

"Hehehe, Nahla doesn't want to date. If it is both suitable and serious, Nahla will immediately marry the man, the same thing with Ahmad Faiz."

"Mas Faiz?" Haya.

"Yes... Before marrying you, Faiz had married Khadijah, the son of one of the ustads in the boarding house Al Mulkilahi, and they married without a courtship.."

Haya looked at the mother out of curiosity about Ahmad Faiz's story. I don't know if Haya is so interested to hear every romance Ahmad Faiz. Because for Haya, Ahmad Faiz's love story is worth listening to.

"Why?" I looked at the mother with a smile.

"Mother's got a picture of Khadijah's late mother?" Haya keppo's.

"There was. Could you please take a picture of the one in the closet" Mother pointed to a closet.

"Byeah, Mom." Haya was so enthusiastic when opening the closet and found a family photo album and with a hurry Haya gave the photo to the mother.

"Look, who is this?" Ask the mother to point at a male Poto, wearing a sarong and Koko's shirt. His face is still so cute.

"Mas Faiz___" Haya smiled when she saw the photo of Ahmad Faiz a few years ago, still cute and looks charming indeed.

"Yes, right."

"It's a picture of mom, it's Dad and it's almarhuma Khadija," mom pointed to a woman who was almost similar to Nahla, a beautiful woman dressed in shari'i and made Haya feel inferior and insecure.

"It's so pretty, Mom?" Lirih Haya is very inferior, in the photo Khadija looks so beautiful, even though in a shar'i dress and not luxurious.

"Beautiful indeed. Not only is her face beautiful. His nature and morals are also very good, but dear God loves khadijah more."

Haya was pensive for a while, realizing Ahmad Faiz's special family. Haya feels wrong into the family that turns out all residents of the house are good and sincere people.

Haya again thought of hurting Ahmad Faiz. Just for the sake of the ambition that was in the original plan, the plan that Haya had built with Niko was a difficult one for Haya, for now.

There was no way Haya would hurt them all, what should Haya do now? Haya was really worried.