Mahabbah Love Khalisa

Mahabbah Love Khalisa
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Aisyah, Khalisa and Mahira walked out of the restaurant after filling the stomach with hot pot dishes. Meanwhile Rindang and Levin were a bit far behind. Levin deliberately used this opportunity to talk to Rindang.


Rindang wanted to avoid like he used to do every time he met Levin. But the existence of another makes Rindang can not avoid. Rindang was afraid that Levin would mention marriage again, he was not ready to do that.


"Mahira it—" Levin asked a foreign-looking girl named Mahira, who had never met the girl.


"Consider Kafa's fiancee." Rindang understood what made Levin curious.


"Why do you want a fiancee? when?"


Rindang raised his shoulders, nor did he know exactly when Kafa and Mahira's engagement date would be. Yang Rindang knows Kafa is very good at choosing a partner, Mahira has wide eyes that are very beautiful.


"Rindang, I know you've been avoiding me all along." Levin switched the conversation.


"Sorry Ko." Lirih Rindang, he should not torture Levin by always avoiding him. "I didn't mean it that way."


"Rindang, what are you afraid of about marriage?"


Rindang circulated a glance towards the mannequin row in one of the clothing tenants. Suddenly the air gets hot when Levin starts talking about marriage.


"Don't you like me?" Levin glanced at Rindang.


"It's not Ko."


"So you like me?"


"Hm?" Leafy stuck, he shouldn't have said such a thing. "I don't want to hang Ko Levin."


"What do you fear about marriage?"


Rindang did not immediately answer, how to explain to Levin about his feelings and fears about marriage. Rindang could not choose the right sentence to say.


"I completely understand your situation is shady, I can accept you like this."


Shindang looked down, "Koko deserves a woman who is much better than me."


"Maybe there's a lot of women out there who are better than you but you're the best for me, nothing else." Levin clings to the edge of the escalator that will take them to the first floor. "We can fix ourselves together." Added. "If you have time, you can go to my house and talk to my mom."


"Yes Ko." Rindang nodded slowly.


Rindang was afraid if he met Mama Levin who had the face of judges, especially he could not invite Khalisa even though Valerie looks very fond of Khalisa. Rindang will use this opportunity for PDKT with Valerie, should she be close to her future in-laws like Khalisa is close to Kirana.


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Azfan took down the unused books from the shelves and moved them to the cardboard. Some of them are non-fiction books that have not been read by Azfan or Khalisa. As usual Azfan will hand the book over to the reading garden so that others have the opportunity to read without having to buy it.


"Darling, is this still to be read?" Azfan pointed out a pink-coated woman's fiqh book to Khalisa who was busy struggling with his laptop.


"No, I have another version."


"I put it in the cardboard."


"Yes, thank you Bi."


Azfan has put all the books that will not be read again into 3 boxes. They buy books quite often and each time they get a new one, Azfan and Khalisa have to take out the old one.


"Beat rest." Azfan touched Khalisa's shoulder and sat down next to his wife. The digital clock on the study table has shown at 11 pm but Khalisa has not moved from his chair since he put Azka to sleep about 2 hours ago.


"Let's sleep first, take a little more Bi." Khalisa is still working on his script, he uses his own product, the anti-strechmark cream Alindra Beauty because he understands the product so well. Khalisa had made it from scratch so he was very masterful of his script material.


"Just tomorrow, Umma is not resting lately." Azfan stomped Khalisa's shoulder slowly, sitting in front of the laptop for too long must have made the part stiff plus Azka's body is now heavier. Azfan can feel it when he holds the little guy. "It's a pity that we're in a different faculty so I can't help Umma."


"I can't help Abi either, I can just give her a little spirit."


"Umma needs a break, yuk." Azfan rubbed Khalisa's hair and tucked it behind his ear. "Later if the exhaustion of his ASI can be reduced." Eventually Azfan found a way to make Khalisa stop. Azka always managed to make Khalisa stop his activities.


Khalisa gave up, finally he closed his laptop and faced Azfan. They looked at each other for a long time as if they were diving into their hearts.


"I made milk." Azfan was about to move but Khalisa held him back.


"Don't Bi, it's night, we'll just sleep."


"Thank you for taking good care of Azka and me, baby." Azfan hugs Khalisa's tiny body.


Khalisa exhaled a long breath, he was tired with his solid activity. Khalisa did not have a break even for a while. In addition to helping Kafa prepare for the application, Khalisa also had to complete the thesis while taking care of Azka. However, Khalisa did not want to complain because Azfan was just as tired. But Khalisa is grateful because at a time like this Azfan is always there to strengthen him. Hugs like now can knock out all the fatigue Khalisa.


"May God always stretch out your heart, Umma." Azfan peeked at Khalisa.


"Thank you Bi, may Abi always be given strength."


"Let's sleep." Azfan went first.


"Sweetie smells good." Khalisa buried his face in Azfan's chest. He closed his eyes as Azfan chanted sholawat with his melodious voice. Khalisa could sleep easily when he heard the voice of the husband that calmed his soul.


They only move into the dream world when Azka's cries are heard and are forced to pull the two back into the real world.


Khalisa laughed softly at Azka's cry, he broke away from Azfan's comfortable embrace and got out of bed.


"What is the son of Umma awake?" Khalisa raised Azka's body and kissed her lips, "the smell of Azka pessing, the diaper is full huh?"


Azfan came down from the bed, "let me change his diaper."


"It's okay for me to change." Khalisa put Azka on top of Baby Taffle and opened the little guy's pants.


"Azka poop huh?" Azfan takes a new diaper and clean pants for Azka.


"Yes Bi." Khalisa cleans Azka poop containers with wet wipes.


Azka was crying strongly feeling the coldness of the wet wipes, her legs were shaking kicking in any direction.


"Duck Umma, Azka's cold." Azfan imitated the voice of a child.


"Please baby, let it be clean first."


Azfan tried to distract Azka by wiggling a toy doll finger-shaped lion and buffalo.


"No want to play Bi doll, want to mimic Umma milk huh?" Khalisa cradled Azka after she finished changing diapers.


Khalisa sat in a chair near Baby Taffle to breastfeed Azka.


"But Azka drank Umma's milk, Abi became envious." Azfan sat down next to Khalisa.


Azka was immediately silent once in Khalisa decapan while drinking ASI.


"Don't you want the other one?" Goda Khalisa while glancing at Azfan.


Azfan shaking.


"Rare you sure you want to?"


"Umma, don't do it." Azfan turned his gaze towards the curtains, but it should not be asked if Azfan would not refuse. "Let Azka sleep first."


Khalisa laughed, "don't want to be together?"


"No, Azka will lose." Azfan rubbed Azka's pink soles, a pair of the baby's legs always make Azfan anxious to bite him. "Can you bite?"


"Can't be any." Khalisa kept Azka's feet away from Azfan, "later crying."


"If you bite his Umma." Instead Azfan bit Khalisa's cheek slowly, and the two were equally reddish in color.


"Well you drink?" Khalisa rubbed Azka's mouth. "Aren't you going to sleep?"


Azka laughed in response to Khalisa's words, her legs also kicked cheerfully.


"Udah little boy." Khalisa moved, he changed Azka's position to be upright and attached to his shoulder. It would make Azka burp after much drinking.


Azfan hugged Khalisa from behind, he played peek ba with Azka who showed no sleepy face at all. That's because Azka had slept long enough. It's a sign that they'll stay up all night.


"Let's sleep first." Khalisa said, they can replace to keep Azka.


"I can't possibly just tell Umma to be alone." Azfan won't be able to sleep if Khalisa is still awake.


Khalisa laid Azka on the bed with him and Azfan. They invited Azka to play colorful finger puppets that attracted attention. The doll can also make a sound when pressed. It was a doll belonging to Zunaira that was given to Azka. Although Zunaira had not met Azka in person, she left many dolls and toys for her nephew.


"Out poop is still fragrant, Abi's son?" Azfan kissed Azka's face many times.


"You've been cleansed the same Umma, Bi so it doesn't smell poop anymore."


"Thank you for changing Azka's diaper."


"Everything dear." Khalisa kissed Azfan's cheek. For Khalisa Azfan and Azka both adorable, Khalisa could not help but kiss her.


Azfan turned his head and kissed Khalisa back but not on the cheek but on the wife's big lips. Khalisa reflex closed his eyes when Azfan did that.


Azka looked at Umma and her Abi and laughed, her legs kicking cheerfully.


"Eh Azka wants to be kissed too?" Azfan saw Azka again.


Khalisa and Azfan kiss Azka together and embrace the tiny body of the baby. They are so grateful to have Azka who can be a solace. The laughter and cries of Azka stirred up the spirit within them.