Love of Muhallil

Love of Muhallil
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"Bu____," Mr. Malik looked at Ms. Malik's face which was very soothing not to continue the question, and stopped the silly question that was asked, to immediately stop talking about this private matter.


Mr. Malik felt, Mrs Malik was too much. It is not proper for Ms. Malik to ask Ahmad Faiz.


"Sorry, I just took out the junk that my mom used to pack. I want to hold the grandchildren of Faiz and Haya. Mom is old, sir. Already miss the same grandchild, the hope of Faiz's mother and Haya did not delay to have children."


"I'm sorry, Faiz. Mommy's gone too far?" Ms. Malik apologized for the question that had just been given to Ahmad Faiz and Haya. Malik realized he should not ask that question.


"It's okay Mom. Faiz who apologizes to Mother, because until this moment Faiz has not been able to give a grandchild that I really miss. Insyallah, thanks to the prayers and blessings of Mother, Faiz and Dik Haya will soon have a baby" Ahmad Faiz assured the Mother, that thanks to his prayer God will be pleased in every step of the foot.


"Mother's prayers are always with you son. I love you so much."


Faiz hugged the mother with a full day, a sight Haya rarely saw. Just imagine in the modern era like this will be rare a boy who greatly respects and loves the Mother.


"She promised Mom. Haya will learn to understand and get to know more deeply with the child Mother, love Faiz with Ikhlas son. I'm sure Faiz can make Haya's son happy even with simplicity?"


"In___insign, Mom."


"Don't leave your child, when Nak Haya doesn't love her anymore. Don't get tired of constantly reminding Faiz of kindness. Accepting all his shortcomings, son, I don't want to see Faiz grieving for parting with his wife for the second time."


"You should be able to look after each other. If there is a problem that hit immediately solved in a good way. You must remind each other that there are some of you who are negligent, complement each other and understand." said Mr. Malik.


Haya and Ahmad Faiz were seen hearing every advice, which was spoken by Mr. Malik and Mr. Malik. However, Haya's heart still received every piece of advice she heard. The selfishness that was once created slowly faded with the softness that was offered.


After Ahmad Faiz and Haya left the village. Ms. Malik sobbed and was sad, but how else, Ms. Malik could not have prevented her two children from returning to the city.


It was in the city that Ahmad Faiz was able to work with a choice that he loved, and in the city also Haya pursued the dream to succeed with Ahmad Faiz.


The hope of Bu Malik, wherever Ahmad Faiz is, the most important thing is that Ahmad Faiz does not neglect prayer and may Allah always protect him.


Along the way, Haya thought about many things about the advice given by her two in-laws. Haya is touched and deeply worried about the fate of her marriage.


But back again. Legally, Haya State is still the legal wife of Niko. The truth cannot be denied. Haya said a lie to Ahmad Faiz, If this is the case, one hundred percent of the blame falls in the arms of Haya.


No tears wetting the cheeks. Get off freefall just like that from the beautiful eyelids of Haya. Haya tried to wipe the tears that came down without being in the ink, Haya's heart was getting sick if he imagined Ahmad Faiz would be disappointed, angry and would likely hate him.


"How can I explain to Faiz? Wouldn't I hurt her heart and her feelings. I can't deny, I'm getting comfortable living with her. What about Attar?" Haya is helping with the mind that continues to torture.


"Why did Miss Mecca suddenly fire me? Is this also a series of tactics that mas Niko launched out of his anger? Because I didn't get divorced from Faiz's mas" Haya rubbed Faiz's head on her shoulder.


A handsome man with a clean face beaming, a pointed nose and a head covered by kopyah adds a wonderful impression to Haya. There was a handful of despair that Haya secretly created there.


"If falling in love again is allowed, if loving you is not a mistake," Haya still rubbed Ahmad Faiz's head gently. Haya's eyes closed imagining the wound getting worse.


"Mom, is this here?" A travel driver stopped the car in front of a small and tiny house that is now occupied by Ahmad Faiz and Haya.


"Yes sir, wait a minute I want to wake my husband first sir," Haya shook Ahmad Faiz's body.


"Mas, wake up we have arrived" said Haya.


Slowly Ahamd Faiz opened his eyes and smiled.


"Have you arrived?" Ahamd Faiz looked at Haya's face and Haya replied with a smile again.


Because Ms. Malik likes to sew, then Ms. Malik sewed some clothes for Ahmad Faiz and Haya.


After paying the travel driver, Ahmad Faiz opened the door of the house that had been left for two weeks.


"Lumayan is dirty and dusty," Ahmad Faiz took his broom and began sweeping it. Fear Haya is not used to being exposed to dust, and will cause the flu.


Haya was still silent holding the bag in her hand, while looking at Ahmad Faiz who was busy sweeping.


"Aren't you going to help me, are you?" Lirih Ahmad Faiz while answering the chin of Haya.


Haya just smiled and tried to take the mop, from behind Haya directly mopping the part that had already been Ahamd Faiz broom.


This is the first time Haya has mopped a house. A job that Haya rarely or never did, as long as she still lives with Niko.


After almost an hour and more Ahmad Faiz and Haya clean up, the clock has shown five in the afternoon.


Several times, Haya stretched her body and muscles feeling tired. It feels like gout.


"Capek huh?" Lirih Ahmad Faiz and Haya also dodged not admitting.


"Shower and pray first. Just take a break, then go massage," Ahmad Faiz handed a towel to Haya.


"No need, thank you!"


Haya picked up the towel and rushed to the bathroom, Ahmad Faiz followed behind Haya all the way to the bathroom door.


"Ngapain cuddling? I'm gonna take a bath!" Sergeh Haya turned his body in anger.


"You can't shower together. Mas is the husband in Haya, so sometimes you can take a bath with you, brother!" Goda Ahmad Faiz horrified Haya.


"Mas please, if ngeyel I'll yell!" Threatens Haya to feel depressed.


"Hehe yelled____, it's not shy to be a spectacle people, we are married. Tell me what try if I yell?" Ahmad Faiz was still standing in front of the bathroom door.


"Boy____! Haya said softly with a smelly face.


"Bandi lah, mas just make sure Dik Haya gets to the bathroom well. Though in the heart of the deepest mas, I want to take a bath together in Haya" Goda Ahmad Faiz again.


"Ih perverted__" Haya widened her eyes with the sentence Haya had just heard. Can yes, people diligently talk like that.


"The same wife who is a pervert. Means normal dong mas if there is nafs* same female. Moreover, the woman was his own wife hehehe," Ahmad Faiz left Haya who had issued horns to get angry.


Hehehe


The voice of Ahmad Faiz was so happy. Haya closed the bathroom door and rubbed her chest.


While waiting for Haya to finish bathing, Ahmad Faiz prepared a place of prayer and took Mukena Haya and put her on the mattress. So that Haya does not have trouble taking, because Mukena Haya is stored in the bag.


"Shirt a lot, I'm just one. What would you wear wet? Yes, if I pay, will I buy one more face?" Batin Ahmad Faiz while waiting for Haya to finish bathing. Because he was already very sultry and wanted to clean himself.