Makmum Putra Kyai

Son of Alwi And Nafik Fazha

Faz grew into a strong and energetic child.He seemed not to want to be silent always running around and there was no feeling of fatigue in the least.

nafik was busy with lecture activities that were almost over. ida and kholil had returned to Indonesia after both graduated. ibra and nawa decided to live in the country as well. stay this small family until later nafik graduated.

no feeling now fazz is 3 years old. Besides the nafik lecture is also busy working in the office owned by mr. zanuar all he did because of his confidence with the brain of a genius nafik. although the nafik refused but a sense of loneliness away from the princess made the old man consider the nafik like his own child.even the sense of salut appeared since nawa chased alwi. humbly nafik willing to accept with pleasure.but fortunately nawa love anchored on ibra that is no less handsome and sholeh in appeal to alwi. now he is very calm.

not feel the day of busy days in the company.the day of collecting the percentage of work.the development of large projects that can be realized after the hustle joined. but because it has not finished his lecture then nafik can not maximize the time to work in the office. nafik must divide the time for family college and work .

ahirnya came also when alwi had to return to Indonesia.he had long left the satri and hut that he had pioneered with difficulty. but seeing the busyness of his wife he can not leave the faz in Egypt just like that .if the nafik busy even alwi often bring the son while teaching on campus to help relieve the wife.

"mimi ... aunty must return to Indonesia amar has called there is a problem in Jakarta" said alwi that night. Only at this time can they be together. all because of their respective activities.

"habib can't wait a few more months after the big project is over?" ask nafik full of hope.may be able to change his mind.

"the temperature is so but. this year our cottage experienced a surge of santri" alwi story facts know pesantren.

"spike?" nafik was curious about the husband lying on the side of the son.

"iya.. earlier was just satri putra. now many satri princess also want mukim. . so need funds. . building and new relaxation" alwi explained at length all the work could not be in the amar hendel itself.

nafik is confused whether he should be separated again with the people he loves.if he used to only miss his lover. but now there is a son who must be his top priority as a wife and mother.

"yes already. . aunt just go back!" nafik iklas.

"then faz. ....?" tanya alwi while clasping the hand of a strong nafik.

"stay. .." answered a short nafik.

"don't let aunt take it. .. faz is no longer nyusu let aunt take it home. ... mimi is very busy" persuaded alwi gave an idea.

"kalo faz bibi bring. .. mimi himself dong.. abi there is also a lot of business" nafik said he would be alone.

"liar in care in Kudus or Jepara during aunt in jakarta. "the idea of alwi won

"it was to grow mentally faz as a prospective leader right and a great man right angel." alwi calmed while snatching the wife who began to cry.

nafik looked at the son's sleep, did not feel his tears dripping.feel new here nafik gave birth to the son now faz already 3 years. talk is smooth already memorized juice 30 walo can not read latin faz already read arabic fluently. alwi had suspected the son as asking . it turns out that the intelligence of faz is above average.

"bib. habib must miss zaujah with faz" the roar of tears drenched the cheeks of the trumpet. He's hiding in the alwi crib.

"do not make the heart of habib waver bidadari. .. if amar does not force habib to go home 7 months after the work and thesis zaujah is over" alwi tried to calm his beloved wife.

getting a faz is a complement to their happiness, but separated like this is very painful, if not because it is bound to the nafik contract will come home alwi segara . but there will still be a lot of busyness that he goes through now.

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faz.

not because mimi does not love you, but time and nadip is what makes us separate. it turns out this painful feeling of losing a child. a sense of crying that can not be tolerated. the feeling of unwillingness when separated. Until the chest feels pain and tightness .

naphic.

faz my son....

aunty hopes you will be our pride.our beloved .we love you very much son.

alwis

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