Mahabbah Love Khalisa

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"Abi, I hung the shirt in front of the closet." Khalisa half yelled at Azfan who was in the bathroom. He had just finished ironing the white robe that Azfan would wear to attend a lecture with Fawas at one of the boarding houses in Jogja.

The bathroom door opened and Azfan appeared with a body that was still wet, he hurriedly wrapped around the towel to his waist when he came out.

"Will you leave?" Ask Azfan.

"Yes afraid late Bi, it's already half an hour." Khalisa glanced at the digital clock above the nightstand. Khalisa one o'clock agreement with Naura, if the road is not jammed then he will arrive on time.

"Wait for me to finish wearing the shirt first." Azfan looked at Khalisa with an imploring look.

Khalisa smiled, whether Azfan was looking to show his good looks because he was wearing a white robe. Yesterday Khalisa bought Azfan a white robe in Alindra Mall and it fits perfectly in Azfan's body.

"Yes, it's hunted." Khalisa pushed Azfan into the walk in closet and closed the door.

"Kok closed the door?"

"Can't I be ashamed to see it?"

Azfan tilted his head from behind the slightly opened door.

"Every malem will see that I don't wear clothes."

"Lt!" Khalisa laughed, he reflexively smothered Azfan's mouth. "When am I?"

"When we made her sister Azka."

"Ih Abi, stop saying that!" Eventually Khalisa entered the walk in closet and locked the door. Although there will be no one who suddenly enters but Khalisa wants to keep watch. Who knows Nadira accidentally entered while looking for Khalisa in the room.

"Well, the clothes are good." Azfan finished wearing the white robe that Khalisa bought for him. Azfan smelled the perfume on the shirt, Khalisa must have sprayed a lot of perfume all over its surface.

"Suitable to wear such a dress."

"It looks weird?"

"No, later if you are used to it must not be strange anymore and will be more confident."

"But it smells so good on his clothes."

"Ah yes sorry Bi, that was actually Abi's perfume spilled onto that shirt."

Azfan stepped closer to Khalisa, "i want Umma to come along." He cupped Khalisa's cheek.

"The next time I come, I made a promise to Naura."

"Be careful, later if there's anything call me." Azfan kissed Khalisa's lips for a moment, no more than two seconds or they won't be gone.

"I'm not a child." Khalisa tiptoes back Azfan's kiss.

"I know but you're pregnant, baby, and we usually go together."

"It's just a moment, later if it's still hunted, I follow Abi there."

Azfan shook his head, "wait for me at home." He embraced Khalisa. "Enable the location of hp Umma, not I do not believe but later if there is anything can I directly samperin, Umma so bring your own car?"

"I took a taxi, tired of driving myself." Khalisa was about to bring his own car but he felt tired after traveling from Banyuwangi.

Khalisa heard the knocking of the door, he took off Azfan's embrace to open the room door. Azfan was grim because he was not satisfied to embrace his wife.

Nadira comes to tell him that Fawas is already downstairs. Khalisa asked Azfan to come down immediately so that Fawas does not wait too long.

"I'm leaving first."

"Yes Bi, be careful." Khalisa kissed Azfan's hand.

"Where's azka?"

Azfan went down to the first floor, before leaving he approached Azka to say goodbye. If Azka was older, Azfan would take her to a study. Azfan could not wait for that moment.

"Umma also wants to leave, Azka and Nadira first yes dear." Khalisa held Azka for a while.

"I also want to say goodbye to his sister Azka." Azfan lowered his body to kiss Khalisa's flat stomach because their baby in there just entered the age of 8 weeks. "Don't be fussy in Umma's stomach, baby."

"Sister is not naughty kok Bi, the proof is Umma can still work."

"Can't wait to see you."

Nadira smiled at Azfan and Khalisa's affection. He was always the two so that the relationship between the two was always harmonious like that.

"Say the drug used to be the same Abi, the drug Abi." He took Azka to drive Azfan to the front of the house. "Be careful on the road, Abi."

Azfan was seen waving through the open car window. Khalisa only entered after Fawas' car was not seen leaving the yard.

Nadira took over Azka from Khalisa's arms.

"Bengong see Abi left, try if Mbak Khalisa who went immediately cry."

"He said the boy was closer to his mother, Azka was fine at home, don't be naughty pity Nadira." Khalisa kissed Azka's forehead and cheeks.

Azka started crying when Khalisa stepped out. Since Azka could already recognize her Umma face, she must have cried when Khalisa left her.

Nadira immediately closes the door and tries to calm Azka down by taking her to the living room to watch television.

"Umma just for a moment, play with Azka again." Nadira gives Teether Azka's favorite watermelon shape but the boy throws it. Azka doesn't want Teether, she wants her Umma. "Eh play duck rubber ya." Nadira is looking for the existence of Azka's rubber duck toys because they had played it earlier.

"This is Azka's duck." Nadira found the duck under the table. Azka refused it. Nadira put Azka's head on her chest. Nadira pet Azka took her to the backyard to get fresh air because Azka was sweating.

After being quiet enough, Nadira gives mango jelly made by Khalisa to Azka.

"Enak ya? pinter really Umma make his jelly." Nadira smiled broadly seeing Azka enjoying the jelly. Azka likes cold foods like jelly and ice cream. It reminds Nadira of Khalisa as a child.

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"De Jeeva yes sir." Khalisa made sure his destination was once again on the driver as the taxi hurtled through the streets at a moderate pace. Fortunately the highway is not too crowded, Khalisa hope he can get to De Jeeva in time.

The taxi driver answered with a nod.

A cloud began to hang over the sky of the city of Sleman. Khalisa looked out the window, the view of the skyscrapers accompanying his journey.

Khalisa reached into his sling bag, he was about to send a message to Naura to tell her that he was on his way. Khalisa was looking for his phone but he didn't find the flat object there. Khalisa opened his bag wider, right he had left his phone at home. Khalisa was wondering if he should turn around to pick up the phone, but if he returned home he would be late. Khalisa didn't want to make Naura wait too long.

"Ck can you forget?" Gerutu Khalisa, at a time like this why he forgot to bring a cell phone. Khalisa has another cell phone that's always in his bag but he has no Naira contact there.

Maybe because Khalisa hastily forgot to put the phone in his bag. Khalisa turned to the left side of the road, if he did not remember De Jeeva was close to the bookstore area that he used to often go with Huma.

"Well, sir, it's De Jeeva." Khalisa patted the back of the seat and rebuked the driver because the car carrying them had passed through the De Jeeva building quite far away. "Sir, stop." Khalisa patted the driver on the shoulder, believing his voice was tight enough.

"Sir, I said please stop!" Khalisa leaned his body forward. He was upset that the taxi driver ignored him.

As the taxi drove faster Khalisa started to panic, he looked to his right and left. They passed through a road that Khalisa did not know. If this Banyuwangi Khalisa must have memorized every path, even the narrow path that passes he will not forget. But this is Yogyakarta, Khalisa has not passed all his streets.

"Who are you?" Khalisa pulled the hat the driver was wearing so he could see the driver's long hair dangling over his shoulder.

"You can't forget me?" The sound made Khalisa's feather stand up. A voice far more sinister than any ghost in this world. No, it must be just a voice similar to the one Khalisa knew.

The man turned his head, although only part of his face was visible but Khalisa could recognize it. Every curve of the face was clearly recorded in Khalisa's brain.

"Stop!" Khalisa exclaimed, rather than the cry of his voice actually sounded like a pinch rat. Khalisa's body trembled, his gaze focused on the closed window. Then Khalisa shook his head, he could not jump from there when the car was speeding. Khalisa could be dead silly hit the asphalt or worse, he would be hit by whatever is behind this car.

"We will meet again." The man smiled obliquely, his facial expression inversely proportional to Khalisa's. He seemed relaxed and satisfied because he managed to do everything as he wished.