Love of Muhallil

Love of Muhallil
Happy because of gratitude



Today Nahla has finished all the homework. Even breakfast was available neatly on the table, Nahla was used to doing homework. It's not hard for Nahla to do all that.


"Will I go to work first?" Nahla said goodbye to Haya who was drinking water in the kitchen. Haya stopped her drinking activity, and looked towards the clock at the wall.


"What time is this Nahla, it's still 06:30. Isn't it too early, it'll be the same, mba."


"That's okay mba, I'm leaving now. I'd like to take a look at the atmosphere of the city in the morning, could ya mba?"


"Do you know where the flower shop is?" Ask Haya.


"Not the mba. But, later it can ride angkot. said mas Evan his flower shop Deket the same shaft way, so it's good that you don't have to walk too long. Yes yes mba, I went first afraid of not falling out of angkot."


"Assalamualaikum____" Nahla stepped into the exit.


"Be careful Nahla, walaikumsalam," Nahla smiled sweetly and continued to move towards the angkot base.


Haya sitting at the dining table, there are provisions that Nahla has prepared so neatly. There are two boxes of rice, one for Haya and the other for Ahmad Faiz.


"Nahla is a good girl, good at cooking smart home, Nahla is also not a lazy girl, proven Nahla is so persistent looking for work. Nahla is not a girl who likes to sit still holding hands, what a woman I rarely meet in this era of time," Haya holds a glass with mixed feelings.


"Why am I afraid that Faiz loves Nahla. Why am I being too naive, wishing that Faiz's heart was always for me," Haya rolled her eyes and closed her for a while trying to neutralize the sudden feeling of jealousy.


"No haya. That's not true, Nahla is not a cheating girl, after all if you want to be sure Faiz has married Nahla, stop being prejudiced!" Haya convinced the heart to be jealous not dominate his heart that is blooming.


Ah that sucks!


"Sir, why?" A neat Ahmad Faiz approached Haya, who was daydreaming of sitting on the dining table chair by tapping on the glass repeatedly.


"Mas, I feel useless to you. I feel like a weak woman. Not agile and really full of flaws." lirih Haya looked down, full of sadness.


"What the hell, brother."


"Look at the mas. Nahla has done all the homework, has cooked breakfast for us too. Then what good am I? I don't do anything in this house. I just keep silent lamenting my fate, but every person must also have many tests. It's just they don't indulge in it."


"Why should you feel sad, brother. Not the time was still with Niko the same. That is, homework is already handled, so dik Haya do not need to be tired of doing homework again."


"Other, my mother." Haya looks sulky, obviously her ayu face turned a little sour.


"Mas married you, not because mas wanted to be dik Haya clean up the house and cook.mas want to reach heaven with you dik, the core of his homework problems, and his, we can finish it together when we get home from work. We're shoulder to shoulder."


Haya looked into Ahmad Faiz's eyes looking for justification from the beautiful eyes. "why, what in Haya do not believe in the mas. Or maybe Haya's jealous of Nahla?" goda Ahmad Faiz looked at Haya's beautiful eyes, because Haya's face was so sour.


"Jealousy. ih mas kepedean.. !" sarkas Haya. felt unacceptable, even though it was a fact. Haya did not want it until Ahmad Faiz knew the truth there is a jealous heart.


"alright. From tomorrow Nahla will stay in the rented, so that my beloved wife is not sad anymore. And no more insecure."


"Well, that's what Nahla wants, too."


"But I can't bear to let Nahla stay alone, mas. Well, a girl and just coming to town, I'm worried about letting her live alone in a rented house."


"Calm down, dik. mas had acquaintances who had a contract, he meant his mother-in-law had a special contract of a daughter, so the contract was connected to the main house directly. insyallah safe."


"Surely mas.so, every day is supervised by the mother of the boarding house, and most importantly safer and more suitable for Nahla. "


"Yes that. Later if Nahla agrees, mas will see his location directly to be sure."


Haya smiled, Haya felt lucky to have a man as good as Ahmad Faiz. Ahmad Faiz is not only kind but his heart is so caring and unselfish, truly astounding.


If the late khadija is still alive, maybe Haya will not feel in a comfortable position at this time, ah pathetic.


"And if Mas Niko had not ingested me three times I would not have been on Ahmad Faiz's side, I would have never known a man this good, it turns out that God sends a soul mate through a soul mate who before him," Haya smiled bitterly and felt really magical life story path that must be passed, funny and sad.


"The interstellar gas in Haya, huh?"


"It's different, mas."


"Have not refused, I want to see the location where the place in Haya is selling now" said Ahmad Faiz.


"Alright___," cried Haya happy even if it is always grateful it will feel good.


Starting today Haya opened a clothing store that is sold online and offline. This is not easy for Haya, Haya's work used to be clearly classy, but working as a trader is also no less fun and produces a profit turnover that is not kidding.


Whose fortune knows, even if only trading five legs if Allah wills certainly be able to ride Hajj, right?


Like the once popular song, Nasida Ria, about street vendors who can ride the Hajj, thanks to tenacity in trying and praying.


Haya knows fashion, so the clothes that will be sold are no less fashionable and follow the trend. Then what about business capital, where is the money from?


Haya borrows Evan the money with the guarantee of a ring remaining, the ring is the gift of Niko on the second wedding anniversary year.


Unexpectedly, the ring was the last ring Haya had.


Haya will fight harder in order to hire a lawyer and be able to take custody of Attar as soon as possible.


Ahmad Faiz as a husband always supports whatever Haya chooses, while not straying from the legal path of Religion.


Moreover, Haya is really a good woman, Haya is hardworking, Haya is a dream woman for Ahmad Faiz.