My husband became my sister-in-law

S2-Part05

A few days later, it was Thursday, the afternoon around 03 am Gibran came to a funeral, he got out of his car still wearing a work suit.

اَلسَّلَامُ عَلَيْكُمْ أَهْلَ الدِّيَارِ مِنَ الْمُؤْمِنِيْنَ وَ الْمُسْلِمِيْنَ، وَإِنَّا إِِنْ شَاءَاللَّهُ بِكُمْ لَا 

حِقُوْ نَ، نَسْأَلُ اللَّهَ لَنَاوَلَكُمُ الْعَافِيَةَ

"Assalamu'alaikum ahlad-diyaar minal mu'miniina wal muslimiin. Wa inna insyaa alloohu bikum laahiquun. Nasalullooha lanaa walakumul 'apahiyah."

"May peace be upon you, the inhabitants of the sepulcher, of the believers and the Muslims, and indeed we God willing will follow you. We ask God for salvation for us and you". (HR Ibn Majah).

After saying his greetings, Gibran entered the cemetery, and this is where he now stands in a tomb of Zara Anastasya the woman who was once present in his life.

“Assalamualaikum Zara, Mas come again” said Gibran then sat down and stroked the tombstone.

As usual when Gibran visited Zara's tomb, his heartbeat felt faster, his breathing felt tight. His hands are shaking. His hot eyes began to form streaks of tears that were about to fall.

Sometimes when Gibran remembers Zara's name, his heart always hurts, like a heavy burden so he can't breathe, so tight.

“Ra today I want to tell you something, a week ago Abi showed a photo of a woman, actually it was also a request mas, her name is Roudhotul Lila, and she has a, would you agree with Ra if Mas remarried ??” gibran said, holding back his tears.

“You rest easy Ra, although mas later married again Mas will continue to visit you like this”

Until finally his defense not to cry out already, the clear water just slid, Gibran began to sob.

After a long time Gibran wiped his tears, then he took the yasin book that he put in his suit pocket.

بِسْمِ اللَّهِ الرَّحْمَنِ الرَّحِيم

Gibran began to read Yasin's letter solemnly, reciting verse by verse consisting of 83 verses.

When Gibran finished praying for Zara, so that she would be calm in nature, and get a decent place on his side.

“Mas go home first, next Sunday Mas will definitely come again” said Gibran then stepped foot to get out of the cemetery.

Gibran drove his car at a moderate speed, after arriving home as usual he will be welcomed by his mother.

“Assalamualaikum bu” exclaims Gibran while greeting his mother's hand.

“Walaikumsalam” replied Susi her mother Gibran.

“Gib, mom wants video call with Raja, mom kangen Nak same grandson mother” said Susi later while following the footsteps of her son.

Gibran stopped, he also felt a very deep longing for his son, he also wanted to play with the King.

“By ma'am, Gibran also misses the same King” replied Gibran smiled then led his mother to sit on the sofa.

Gibran began removing his phone, searching for the name of Zahran's contact after Gibran was found to have started a video call.

While in Turkey the time shows at 01 pm, the difference in Indonesian-turkish time is about 4 hours, Indonesia is known to be faster than Turkey.

As it is now in Indonesia it has been shown at 04 pm, so in Turkey it is still at 01 pm.

Zahran's cell phone reads a sign there is an incoming call, it happens that Zahran is not going to the office, currently he is accompanying his three children playing, Zahran saw the name Gibran listed on his cellphone screen, his screen hp, zahran quickly shifted the green menu to the top.

“Halo Assalamualaikum mas Zahran” greet Gibran across there.

“Wa’alaikumus Salam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh, Yes Gib, want to chat with the King yes ??” zahran replied and seemed to know Gibran's wishes.

“Iya Mas” replied Gibran chuckled.

Then Zahran handed his cell phone to the King.

“This king Daddy wants to chat” said Zahran gently, The king smiled then he took his phone.

“Halo Dad, Assalamualaikum” exclaimed the King when he saw his Father's face through Zahran's phone.

“Walaikumsalam, how is the King doing ?? healthy right ??” ask Gibran with a smile.

“King healthy Dad, Dad himself how is he doing ??”

“Daddy is also healthy Son, now King why ??”

“Again playing with Brother Arda same Adek Adel” then the King directs his phone in the direction of Arda same Adel who was focused on drawing, at that time the focus was on drawing, Arda and Adel turned their heads then he waved his greeting to Gibran not forgetting with their sweet smiles.

“How is the school Nak ?? smoothly right?” gibran asked again after Zahra's cell phone returned to the King.

“Currently Father, King also can already sing”

“Oh yes ? do you want to hear what King sings ?? but the Indonesian language is dear, if the Turkish father can not, this is also a grandmother who horrified the King to say” pinta Gibran.

“Bby dad, dangerin ya”

The king began to take a swing to sing, it turns out there Gibran with his mother is waiting for what song the King will sing. It turns out that the King will sing a song called Dear Everyone.

The king began to sing.

The One-One King dear Mother.

Two dear Kings Baba

Three-Boy Sister

One, Two, Three love everything.

Zahran smiled, but not with Gibran, it should be a song Two-two I love father.But why the fox king became dear to Baba, Gibran's heart felt claustrophobic, Gibran said, his son no longer loved him.

Likewise with Susi, he was also surprised to hear the song sung by his grandson, not the father pinned in the second tone but Baba's word is the call of the King to Zahran.

“How good is Dad, right??” ask King.

“It's good baby, son Smart father” replied Gibran smiling wryly.

Eventually Gibran decided to end his video call, arguing that Gibran wanted to take a break.

“This Ba, thanks ya” said Raja while giving up his phone.

“Iya dear, equally” reply Zahran.

While in Indonesia, Susi was angry.

“The King must have been influenced by his mind, not to install you, surely that is what does Zahran and Zania” said Susi with annoyance

“It could not be ma'am, mas Zahran is a good person, and it is natural that the King is more affectionate with Zahran than Gibran, because all this time Zahran was the one who took care of the King, because, loving him wholeheartedly, Gibran should thank Mas Zahran who always took care of the King well” explained Gibran although in fact he envied Zahran who was very dear to the King.

“But I do not accept that the King loves him more than you Gib, however your position is more than him, you are the King's birth father open he” snapped Susi.

There was a dispute between Gibran and his mother.