Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

Happy is Simple

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"Please well, don't scare the mother! Dad, wake up Dad! Wake up! Open your eyes, Dad!" Kirana shook Abimana's body. However, the man he loved the most was as if he was late in the dream, to reluctantly open his eyes.

Kirana's body immediately suffocated as dew dripped from the clear well.

Could it be that the time has come to be separated by death? Only God and the screenwriter know ....

Kirana wept bitterly, she hugged the body of her heart lover tightly, spilling a deep sorrow.

"Bi, why did you leave first? Why, you're leaving me? You should have brought me along. Supposedly, we head to the realm of eternity hand in hand," lamented Kirana. Indeed, he is not ready if he has to lose his soul mate, Abimana Surya Saputra.

"Shy, Bund. Mother why cry, hmmm?"

Kirana's attention was distracted when she heard the sound that made her gasp. Instantly he stretched out a hug and looked at the handsome face of the beloved heart.

"Bi, are you alive? You-you, didn't die, did you?" Kirana's voice was stammered with sobs that made her chest flower flat.

Abimana. He gently wiped his cute wife's wet face.

"Of course I'm still alive, dear Kiran. I really thought your handsome husband was dead."

"It's not so, Bi. I-I was so scared when you refused to open your eyes and made no sound at all. I guess, you have left me," Kirana chirped as she lowered her face.

Abimana raised Kirana's chin. He looked at the beautiful face of his wife with a gaze that implied the magnitude of love. "Honey, just after reading kalam love, suddenly I feel sleepy. To the point that, I didn't hear your voice at all."

"You can't do that, Bi? Sleep like a statue?" Kirana frowning. But his gaze could not be separated from the handsome face of Abimana.

"Darling, did you forget or pretend to forget? Usually my sleep is like that too, right if it's too sleepy. Especially after doing sports like last night," said Abimana followed by a successful eye blushing Kirana's face flushed like a cooked tomato.

Despite being used to exercising at night with her beloved husband, Kirana is still embarrassed when she remembers the activity that made her float.

"Darling, kog was silent anyway?" Abimana again said a question while teasing Kirana. The shady-eyed man tried to hold back the laughter that almost exploded when he saw the expression of his cute wife who was like a girl, timidly chatty. Though in reality, Kirana's age almost stepped on the head of six.

"Mmc ... Bi, uh ... Dad, did I hear you at dawn? Buruan gih, go to the mosque!" Luckily the dawn adhan reverberated so Kirana had reason to divert the conversation.

"Alright Mother cute. I went to the mosque first. After the dawn prayer, we continue the ritual overnight!" whispered Abimana. At once Kirana's body brushed. It is a ritual capable of diverting his world.

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Time rolled by so fast, it felt like five years had passed. Every memory that passed, written beautifully in the diary Comel Abi's Choice Wife, Ayunda Kirana.

After five years of waiting, Dhava and Annisa are given a pair of twins, they are named Aaqil and Aaqila. The son of Farhan and Reni is named Arfan.

At the will of the screenwriter, now the couple Keanu and Raina are happy for the birth of their second baby. Keanu gave him a name, Bhisma. Happiness is increasing because in the same day and hour, the children of the couple Ikhsan and Alyra were born. Their baby girl was named Aida.

The sky is covered with white clouds, befriending the rays of the sun, overshadowing a pair of Adam and Eve who were chatting while enjoying the atmosphere of the beach in the morning, they are Abimana and Kirana. The two chose to sit on a mat made of woven pandan leaves while waiting for Chayra, Alif, Khanza, Rangga, Azzam, Humaira, Dylan, Dara, Dirgantara, Dirgantara, and Diandra is playing beach sand.

The sound of the baby's gusts combined with the glory of dikr chanted by trees and small birds, touching the taste of haru in the heart. Both Abimana and Kirana, are grateful for the divine love that has given them long life and immeasurable grace.

"Alhamdulillah yes Well, we are still given a long life."

"Yes Bund, Alhamdulillah. At the age of sixty-five years, we are still given the opportunity to look at the beautiful world. We can still see the joy of our grandchildren."

"Well, mother is very happy to be accompanying Dad until this moment. Mother hopes that later when the time has come, we will face Him without removing the hand link. Mother wants to go to heaven with Father. Mommy really can't afford to go if Dad goes first" Kirana said in a heart-wrenching voice. He put his head on the shoulder of his beloved husband, Abimana.

Abimana publishes a smile. He rained down the head of Kirana while pouring out the sense that always reigns in the recesses of the heart. The love that grows every day.

"Bund, father is also very happy accompanied by an angel who is beautiful and noble heart. Dad also skyrocketed the pinta, hopefully hope Mother gets divine ridho. God willing, if the time has come, we will face Him without removing the link of the hand. We embrace the true love that we will all be. Divine love and the Apostles who brought us into the gates of heaven."

"Aamiin Ya Robbal Allamiin, may nature and the people of the sky also follow our pinta Yah."

"Aamiin, yes Mother - -"

Their conversation stopped when the voice of Chayra and Alif who were screaming while running on the sand beach. Nosy Alif, sprinkled Chayra hijab with beach sand, making the girl very upset.

"Bang Alif, why is it always nosy huh? My jiblab is dirty, you know" Chayra said as she ran after Alif.

Alif chuckling. He was always amused whenever he heard Chayra mispronounce the word 'hijab'. Not jilbab but jiblab.

"Gttt .. hahhaha. That's why Dek .. if you say that's the real one." Alif stops the swing of the limb and lets Chayra avenge her nosy treatment.

"Isshhhhh, I told you. Chayra can't say that word, Bang," Chayra said.

"Hmm." Chayra replied to Alif with a buzz similar to a bee.

"Cabbage. Inget, jil-chapter. Not jiblab!"

"Cabs."

"Well it could be Deck. Try it again!"

"Cabs."

"Try it faster now! Hijab."

"Jibl." Jn."

"Pftttttt .. hhahhaha, O Allah Deck. You are so adorable. If Bang Alif is an adult and can give you a living, Brother will immediately propose to you."

Chayra. For him, Alif's speech was just a joke, without him knowing .. Alif had long harbored love for him.

"Ishhhh, brother, if you're joking isn't funny."

By Allah, bang Alif was not joking Ra. It's been a long time, bang Alif loves you. But, bang Alif was self-conscious. Bang Alif is an orphan. Bang Alif is only the adopted son of Abi's father and Kiran's mother. Later if bang Alif has grown up and is able to achieve success, insya Allah .. brother will prove that the brother's speech is not a joke.

"Yeah, Brother Kog is dumb? Let's help Chayra get the supplies in the car!"

Chayra's voice broke the seagrass glass. Alif nodded and replied to the words of the girl who was able to disturb his mind. "Sorry Dek, I was daydreaming Adek's beautiful face," said Alif while smiling grinfully, showing off a row of white teeth neatly arranged.

"Si Brother really likes to make me to GR-an. But after that bullied me."

"Pffftttt .. sorry Adek cute. Abang promise dech, will not bully Dedek begtip again," said Alif while scrambling the hijab Chayra.

The two teenagers then swung their feet on the sand of the beach. They walked to the car to get drinks and food.

Khanza who was busy building a sand castle with her husband and her two children was disturbed by her stomach which suddenly felt nauseous and her head felt dizzy.

"What's up, Mom?" tanya that is sliced from Rangga's lips accompanied by facial expressions that imply worry.

"Come, Pi. Mommy's stomach suddenly became nauseous and mommy's head felt faint," Khanza replied, twitching her temple.

Rangga's lips curled until a smile appeared that adorned his handsome face. "Mom, don't-don't Mommy get pregnant. No, it's been two weeks ... Mommy's late for the moon?"

"Astaghfirullah, it's Pi. If mommy's pregnant, how's Pi? Papi wants responsibility?"

Rangga chuckled as Khanza's successful question tickled his sense of hearing.

"Mommy, Mommy. Mommy's question successfully made papi's stomach cramp."

"Pi, mommy's serious. Papi wants to be responsible?"

"Ehemm, yes obviously papi will be responsible. Papi's Mommy's husband."

"I mean mommy, responsible for taking care of the two krucils that are active. Papi tau himself 'kan, Azzam and Humaira are very active. At home always makes a move. To the extent that Inah and Udin sometimes raise their hands because of the actions of those who are very ignorant bin nosy."

"Yes, Mommy. Papi promised he would take responsibility for taking care of them. From tomorrow, papi will be working from home, so he can keep an eye on Azzam and Humaira. In addition, papi can also take care of Mommy and our future baby."

Rangga's words that sounded earnestly made Khanza's heart leafy. He also published a smile and then rewarded the cheek of his handsome husband with a kiss.

"Cie cieeee, Mommy nyium Papi," Humaira said that successfully made Rangga and Khanza laugh amusedly.

"Ishhhh ishhh ishhh, you can't date in front of a small child" Azzam said. Rangga and Khanza looked at each other. The two smiled and scratched at the nape that was not itchy at all.

Happiness is clearly visible from the radiance of their faces when enjoying the day with family and loved ones.

It turns out that happiness is simple, man. Only by chatting with family or loved ones can we feel it. There are people who say that .. "happiness is simple, as simple as the days we spend together are wrapped in laughter wrapped in a sense of the universe, love." So happiness is not only measured by the number of possessions owned, or the throne entrusted, but togetherness ...

While the happiness felt by the author of the story because of the presence and support of the brothers who have been deigned to escort the love story of Alya-Raikhan, Abimana-Kirana, Keanu-Raina, and Rangga-Khanza.

Just a word of thanks that the author can deliver from the deepest heart to the beloved brothers. May every work that the author of Comel's Wife write, leave an impression on the heart. Greetings dear and love always from me AyuWidia 😘

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