Love of Muhallil

Mukena love

Week pass...

"Bro, tomorrow we will move, to our new workplace," exclaimed patiently co-worker Ahmad Faiz with a face so sumringah.

"Yes, but it's a long way from our house."

"Let's go early. The construction of the bridge this time is quite large, the wage bill, which I heard anyway, the business owner of a career woman who has a lot of money, aka tajir, rich so it."

"What should I say, if my wife asks. Why leave so early, because I work as a construction worker, without his knowledge. All my wife knows is, I still work at the office bro. Usually I leave for work at seven in the morning, and if I leave for work at five to thirty minutes, what reason should I tell him?"

"What____, So you lied, bro!" Patience with the honesty of Ahmad Faiz.

"Not so, bro. I just don't want him to be sad" Ahmad Faiz said.

Patience squinted, looking for answers from the worried face of Ahmad Faiz.

"My wife doesn't know if I got fired from the office where I used to work. Not long after I got home from the village, I got fired for an absurd choice.if I gave him the tau, I was afraid to make him sad, I got fired for it, bro."

Patience seems more confused.

"I can't do that, bro. You're not talking to my portion, it's hard for me to understand. Understand, it's still plain."

Ahmad Faiz patted his arm patiently, because Patience teased him, especially with his cool pretentious style.

They also laughed.

"Conscious bro! three children don't flirt ciwi-ciwi." Ahmad Faiz said as Patience whistled, there was a sexy girl passing in front of her eyes in a seductive style.

"It's okay bro. The first wife does not know, the second I just tease her does not intend to be serious, kidding bro, joking, life is not too serious. Make dizzy if too serious mah," Patient smile ignorant.

Ahmad Faiz smiled at the patient, thoughtful speech.

Get-togethers, exclaimed one of the employees of the building porters. They soon gathered and marched.

"It's your pay this week," the foremen split the paychecks of those who worked on the construction.

The construction workers queue, waiting for their turn to receive the payday.

"This is your salary, Patience. I cut it off right away."

"Don't cut dong, sir!" Pinta was patient with the expression asking.

"Yes already. I didn't cut it, but remember next week it has to be paid!"

"Yes-yes sir, thank you." Patience was so relieved, hearing the words of the foreman who understood his request.

"Ahmad Faiz, here's your second salary.take this!" exclaimed the foreman gave an envelope to Ahmad Faiz.

"Thank you, sir?" Ahmad Faiz.

"Work more. Tomorrow we will work on the bridge. You will follow them to stay in the mess close to the bridge, or you will drive from where you live, because the distance is quite far from here. So just consider it!"

"I don't know, for sure sir. Tomorrow after the first day of work I'll make sure, to stay in the mess or drive."

"Well" Ahmad Faiz resigned.

"Well, just stay in the mess why, bro?" Take Patience.

"Look tomorrow, bro!" Ahmad Faiz looked cramped.

"Far, an hour if not even more trip from here to where we work, save money transportation and your rest time."

"We'll talk about it tomorrow, bro. I want to go home first, Assalamualaikum." Ahmad Faiz gegas passed.

"Woy.... " Shouted Patience with a happy smile.Yah Sabar was so happy to be friends with Ahmad Faiz. For Sabar, Ahamd Faiz gave many suggestions for his life problems, even Ahmad Faiz was very helpful for Patience, often Ahmad Faiz gave his stock of side dishes to patiently take home.

On the way home, Ahmad Faiz stopped by a Muslim fashion store on the side of the road.

Ahmad Faiz had promised to buy a new house for Haya, and today Ahamd Faiz will buy it because Ahmad Faiz just got money from payday.

"How much is this, mba?" Tanya Ahmad Faiz pointed to a new light pink face, with a lasercut at the bottom of the lace.

"It costs three hundred thousand, mas." replied the shopkeeper kindly.

"Price is right, mba?" Ahmad Faiz asked, because for Ahmad Faiz, the three hundred money was not small. With three days working as a porters, only Ahmad Faiz can get money of three hundred thousand rupiah.

"Ehm yes, mas." replied the store owner still with a smile assented.

"For this reason the material is good, smooth and certainly beautiful model. The current trend is really mas, will not buy this fortune." the owner said again with confidence.

"All right, I'll take this one mba." Ahmad Faiz took out a three-sheet red note with a happy and happy heart. Finally Ahmad Faiz could buy a face for Haya.

"Thank you, mas?" the store owner gave a face that had been in a plastic container to Ahmad Faiz.

Ahmad Zein quickly went home with his old motorbike when he got home, Ahmad Faiz was lost because at home there was no one.

"Where are you?" Ahmad Faiz has been cleaning himself, and according to custom, Ahmad Faiz washes his former work clothes neatly stored in the motorcycle seat. Usually Ahmad Faiz will wash if the night has arrived, at least when Haya is asleep at night.

Because the clothes, very dirty, and if Haya saw the clothes, surely Haya will be suspicious because the clothes there are dirty stains unlike the clothes of office employees.

After the bath, Ahmad Faiz was like a confused person.wanting, finally Ahmad Faiz wrote a sentence for Haya.

Ahmad Faiz wanted to give Haya a surprise. If you directly say to Haya, honestly Ahmad Faiz Tidka is good at words. There were even straws and ended up in laughter.

To my beautiful wife

May we always be with Fii Dunya

from your handsome husband, Ahmad Faiz.

Ahmad Faiz laughed reading his own writings.The idea that appeared suddenly, able to make him embarrassed. Ahmad Faiz slipped the paper into the plastic, and put it in the closet of Haya.

"I still haven't come home yet!" Ahmad Faiz was getting nervous.

Drt..

Trings..

"I came home a little late. Because orders are so many. Dad and Mom are with me, they help me, don't worry we've eaten. I've also ordered food for the mas, at the meal yes, love you."

Ahmad Faiz smiled reading a message from Haya. For some reason after reading the message from Haya, Ahmad Faiz's heart was like a flower garden.

"Love you too" replied Ahmad Faiz briefly, clearly and densely.

Gegas took ablution, with a cell phone that kept humming the heart-cooling sholawat.

*****

Slowly Ahmad Faiz opened his eyes, hearing the voice of people speaking.

"Home home?" Ahmad Faiz asked and rubbed his clean face, which now looked darker than its original color.

"Yes, mas.. " Haya threw himself in Ahmad Faiz's lap.

"Definitely tired, here's the incandescent!" Ahmad Faiz volunteered.

"No... No need, thank you. I am tired, but not papa. Today I am very happy, orders entered a lot. Moreover, there are fathers with mothers, I'm getting excited to work."

"Thank you brother, dik Haya loves old people mas, like parents in Haya alone."

"That's for sure my father and mother were kind to me, and I loved them as much as I loved my own parents. Why are you talking like that?" Haya smiled and pinched Ahmad Faiz's cheek. Ahmad Faiz looks different.

The gaze of Ahmad Faiz's eyes was able to hypnotize Haya, a gaze so sharp and intoxicating. Then Haya smiled and rubbed Ahmad Faiz's chest.

Haya fell asleep in Ahmad Faiz's lap very comfortably.

"Faiz, you're not sleeping, son?" sapa Bu Malik, when going to the bathroom found Ahmad Faiz still open his eyes

"Faiz can't sleep Mom. It was after Isya had gone to sleep, maybe that was the cause, so now Faiz was not sleepy at all."

Malik saw Haya so sound in her sleep, in her child's lap.

Ms. Malik would not comment. Unwilling to disturb his daughter-in-law's sleep, Malik smiled and rushed to the bathroom.

A few hours later____

Allahu Akbar_____

Allahu Akbar____

Haya yawns.

Huams

Huams

"Hem. , Faiz Mas!" Haya shocked dong.

"That means I slept last night, sorry? because of me, it must be mas so can not sleep all night," Haya regretted.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy. I'm happy to take care of you when you wake up and sleep soundly, brother."

"Hehe is already. let's pray, it's been waiting for the father," asked Haya begjtu happy.

They also pray together.Haya heart is very happy, Haya does not want this moment to end, these are the things that Haya always miss every time, every time.

If his late father were still alive. Perhaps Mr. Haya will be very happy to see Haya so happy, living in a simplicity that is beyond bjasa.

"Faiz____, Where are you going?" Malik who was watering flowers, in the yard asked Ahmad Faiz who was so busy going to work.

"Faiz told you to go first, Mom?" Ahmad Faiz took the mother's hand and kissed her with reverence.

"This morning?" Ask Ma Malik. Usually Ahmad Faiz will leave at seven in the morning, but this time why so early.

"Yes, ma'am, today there is special interest in the place where Faiz works." Ahmad Faiz lied.

"But Haya hasn't come home from buying vegetables. Shouldn't you wait for Faiz."

"Please give me a message, ma'am, sorry I went to work unpaid, oalanya rush, fear of being late." Pinta Ahmad Faiz's.

"Well, I'll tell you later." Ms. Malik understood that Ahmad Faiz was really busy and had to leave so early.

Five minutes after Ahmad Faiz's departure, Haya and Nahla returned home from vegetable shopping.

"Let's mom, we cook good.today I want masakin mas Faiz sambal red shrimp sauce, eh is ma'am upside down huh?" Haya is happy because there is Miss Malik. Haya will ask Ms. Malik to teach her various dishes favorite Ahmad Faiz.

Nahla and Malik laughed.