
that morning after finishing breakfast, Yasmin picked up some dirty clothes to wash.
kahfi himself was washing the dishes of their former breakfast earlier.
"de relax aja yes, we set off in the afternoon before the time of Dzuhur aja let all of us pray there, dear if we just play if we do not feel worship in the mosque..."
"yes bang Yasmin agreed...!"
yasmin said while putting her dirty clothes in the washing machine.
like this the real household, take care of the needs of the husband, cook, eat together..
he used to think about this kind of thing, he never even cooked for Hafiz.
it may be true that Hafiz kept the kanza, because he never took care of Hafiz.
that's not what makes Hafiz defend the kanza, but the baby candidate who was present Unexpectedly made Hafiz maintain the kanza as a form of responsibility, but it actually hurt his own wife.
at a young age, Yasmin could not control her emotions, Yasmin thought and acted according to her own desires.
but now Yasmin learns to be a good wife to Kahfi, learning to control emotions and think before acting.
is it really like that?
sometimes Yasmin still likes childishness..
understand his name is ordinary man, he does not always do good or vice versa.
but with Kahfi at his side, Yasmin can learn a lot from the man who is now her husband.
"let your mopping brother, wait for the washing machine while you rest!"
"yes bang. thank you!"
yasmin smiled.
after the homework is done Yasmin and Kahfi is ready to go to the planned place, with Rayan and Resa taking part.
as Rayan was carrying the car, Yasmin and Kahfi sat behind the wheel.
Yasmin leaned her body against the chest of the kahfi, and began to yawn.
smiling Kahfi then kissed the gray pasmina-wrapped top of Yasmin's head.
"sleep first and wake you up!"
kahfi said then Yasmin fell asleep in the man's arms.
afternoon before the time of their Dzuhur arrived at the kul Syarief.The beautiful building became a witness to his happiness watching his two parents back together, together, from that moment on Yasmin felt that her life was complete no longer she felt separated and at this time Yasmin was so moved to look at her clasped hands tightly entering the beautiful mosque.
"Why baby?"
kahfi said looking at Yasmin's teary eyes but smiling.
'the Lord granted my prayer...'
yasmin said in her heart as she looked at the face of Kahfi, the man who realized her dream dream dream.
"if you want your father and mother to be together again, you ask for the same thing that has this life.!. Because only He is able to flip the hearts of men..!"
said kahfi first when driving Yasmin to her mother's house...
and that makes Yasmin hold that only He is the owner of the universe who controls everything in the universe, only He is able to flip through the hearts of men.
"god take care of my heart, my husband's heart, for you are the owner of my heart..."
yasmin stared at the backs of the kahfis who were now their priests.
kahfi and Yasmin toured the place followed by Rayan and resa.
"do you know there's no place more beautiful than this?"
kahfi said as they sat in a long chair not far from the mosque.
"Why bang?"
yasmin replied with a smile.
"yes.want there?"
kahfi asked with their distance so close.
Yasmin nodded in response to Kahfi's question.
"later yes we are scheduled to go umroh, if you can invite mami, mother and father..!"
kahfi said touching Yasmin's nose with her hands while smilingly hugging the woman.
***
kanza came back to Hafiz's house to be able to meet with Nabila, his body health is getting weaker he also often felt shortness of breath..
but when he reached the house, Kanza did not find the whereabouts of his daughter.
"sir Ibrahim....?"
"kanza....mau What are you?"
said Ibrahim, from the past until now Ibrahim never admitted kanza as his son-in-law, What else when the kanza left Nabila and Hafiz.
Ibrahim considers that kanza is the cause of the problems that are present in his family.
"i'd like to see Nabila!"
kanza looked down.
"nothing, Hafiz brought Nabila to Singapore with my wife!"
abraham said without looking and then left.
kanza cried when he heard Ibrahim saying, he stepped his feet out of the gate of the house.
"god, why is it this bitter....?
I can't take it anymore, I really want to go home! but please God, let me meet my daughter first before I go home!"
kanza Terisak.
***
that afternoon the two arrived home after being satisfied around the city of Moscow, the air was getting colder and the four of them decided to go home.
Yasmin made a warm tea for the four of them, and Rayan and Resa stopped at the house.
"his return plan is when sis....?"
say resa while holding a glass containing warm tea.
"maybe this weekend, about her princess skiing... tomorrow!"
kahfi said leaning Yasmin's body against him.
"kok Yasmin...not his brother who ngajak..!"
yasmin stared at the face of the kahfi and then touched the nose of the kahfi.
"oh did you forget?"
kahfi chuckled slightly holding Yasmin's hand.
"for example.know this you don't have to stop by..!"
rayan said making them chuckle.
"we plan to go home tomorrow, it's okay if we go home first!"
resa plans to go home first for fear of interrupting Kahfi and Yasmin's honeymoon.
"why aren't we together for the weekend?"
yasmin looked at the two of them.
"we will have different intentions.we are here there are work visits, if you are honeymoon.so satisfied deh...!"
said Resa smiling.
"oh .. Yeah, that's it!"
yasmin said she did not want to force the couple.
the air is getting colder, it looks snow falling with a thick snow pile makes the more clearly decorate shady trees in the yard.
"congratulations?"
kahfi's words rising to the bed hugging Yasmin from behind made Yasmin smile holding Kahfi's warm hand that was coiled around her waist.
"yes today satisfied to play, but the air is cold but it feels even do not want to go home?!"
yasmin chuckled.
"thank you bang. for everything..!
Yasmin never imagined all this happiness !"
yasmin looked at the smiling Kahfi looking at her.
"Abang also thanks to you, Abang is also happy to see you happy Yasmin..I love you so much!"
kahfi said kissing Yasmin's forehead a long time later turned on the cheeks, nose until it ended in a friendly kiss on the lips of the woman who always became opium for her
not a single beautiful night passed, hoping God will soon give the most beautiful gift for the two couples.
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