Pregnant Without Husband

Pregnant Without Husband
80. The arrival of Husein and Farhana



After breakfast, the twins returned to the room. Abigail sat on the chair facing the window, while Abrisam threw his body on the bed.


While waiting for the report to be delivered to the house, Abigail again contacted uminya.


"Assalamu'alaikum umi." greet Abigail when the call is connected.


While Abrisam fixed his sleeping position while looking at Abigail. He listened carefully, what would his twin say in general.


"Wa'alaikumussalam nak."


"Umi, what time will umi and abi be here?"


Farhana frowned, hearing the question of her youngest child who looked as if she could not wait for his arrival.


"How about tonight? Not now that you and your sister are new to work." Farhana replied in surprise.


"We. Until he can no longer meet with Abi and Umi." said Abigail who could not stem his sadness.


Farhana was like gasping at the plain words of Abigail's mouth. He had expected it to happen.


With a gesture of waving, Farhana asked her husband to come closer. Then the woman whispered her son's complaint.


Husein took a deep breath, then took over the conversation by asking for a phone that Farhana held.


"Assalamu'alaikum Bi." said Husein to his son, who had been waiting for him.


"Wa'alaikumussalam Abi's. Umi told you everything, right? Then how did Abi respond?"


"Yes, umi told me everything. You calm down, Bi. In shaa Allah we will be there soon. Abi hang up the phone, so you can get ready soon."


"Yes Bi, thank you. May our family business be finished soon. And we can surely gather in peace."


Husein smiled at Abigail's reply, which was always accompanied by sincere prayer.


"Yes, aamiin ya rabbal aalamiin. Abi hang up first, phone, assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumussalam Bi."


"We pray Dhuha first yuk dear." Husein told Farhana, after the phone conversation with his son was over. Farhana nodded in agreement with a smile.


The two immediately took ablution water, and began the service. They both pray to deal with the bad possibilities that occur.


After they finished, the two hurriedly slid the bags on each other's shoulders, and exited towards the hotel lobby. Where, a taxi they ordered was waiting.


"Bismillah" they said before the car drove.


Husein clasped Farhana's hand tightly along the way, to give strength support.


Meanwhile, after he finished calling, Abigail looked out again. Can't wait for the moment of his parents who met Oma Sekar.


Worry increasingly enveloped his heart. He glanced at the clock on his wrist, which showed it at 8. He got up from his seat, and walked towards the bathroom to fetch some ablution water.


After that, he held a prayer service and began to perform Dhuha prayers.


Abrisam soon followed what his twin brother did. After ablution, he held a prayer service beside Abigail.


After the greeting, the two recite, then raise both hands while making a prayer'.


Both ask that the family problems they are facing are quickly resolved, and can gather with those they care about.


Abigail did not forget to tuck in a prayer for Lidya. In order for the girl to be given ease in learning, and also in the face of abuse cases.


While Abrisam, he did not forget to ask to always be given steadfastness, in continuing his relationship with Rosa.


He also prayed, so that the problem that was being faced by the woman of his heart, could be finished immediately, and won the trial.


After they finished, the two sat facing each other.


Abigail raised her shoulders.


"I don't know either. Maybe there will be a big war fighting over us. Or rather both of our parents who mengikhlaskan us to remain in foster care by Oma Sekar. Because the character of Umi is soft and easy to melt. It's really hard to guess Sam."


"You're right Bi. I'm getting more and more excited waiting for Abi and Umi to get here."


"Sama, we'd better continue to be privileged. Who knows with the istighfar that we do, God takes away our sins, then grants our wishes."


Abrisam mangosteen, then his mouth began to commute beristighfar.


Not long after, there was the sound of the roar of cars stopping in front of the high gate of their house. The two looked at each other, then immediately ran towards the window of the room.


With perfectly rounded eyes, and a heart that beats again.


"Abi, umi." they said. Their eyes looked teary. Both of them continued to pay attention to their parents until they were not seen because they had reached the entrance of the house.


The twins immediately cleaned their respective worship equipment, then sat on the edge of the bed with mixed feelings. Both do not want to be caught by his omana because they have performed prayers.


Meanwhile, the situation below looked even more tense.


After pressing the bell, shortly afterwards the main door was opened by a woman who was more sepuluh but nimble, because of her work which indeed demanded it like that.


"Assalamu'alaikum aunty" said Husein greet the housekeeper who has worked at his home since long ago.


Aunty looked surprised, to round her eyes and her mouth gaping. For a time he behaved like that.


"Auntie, Bi."


Husein called out to the woman while waving his hand in front of the face of the old woman. So that made him wake up from his daydream.


"M_mas Hussein?"


"Yes aunt. It's Husein. Auntie still remembers me, right?" reply Hussein with a smile.


"Ten_certain, aunt still remembers. How are you doing with Farhana?" said aunt with teary eyes.


Instantly the woman's mind floated on the scene decades ago. He became a living witness to the love story of the two who moved blue.


He was very happy when he saw Husein bringing a veiled woman home and introduced her to his mother.


Although she did not see her face, she could see Farhana's beauty. Both physical beauty and heart beauty.


Bibi is very regretful, because her employer does not approve of her only son's relationship with a notoriously poor country girl.


"Mama's at bi's house?" said Husein who broke aunt's daydreams.


"Eh, A_there's a. Please enter. Aunty call for a minute ya." in a hurry, aunty headed to Sekar's room.


Tock....Gts ..... Tok


No need to knock repeatedly, the door is open. Oma Sekar's ice-cold face made the aunt shrink her guts.


"What's wrong?" ask Sekar flatly.


"I_it ndoro. Ada...." stammeredly aunty said, which made Oma Sekar frown in annoyance.


"Why do you talk like that? What's up? Quickly say, because I don't have much time to beat around the bush." Sekar said.


"That, there, is den Husein and mbak Farhana ndoro" said the aunt with a fast-paced heart. He was afraid that there would be a big tempest in this house like before.


Oma Sekar rounded his eyes, and his gaze seemed unsettled to hear the two names mentioned before him.


Aunty lowered her head even more, as her hands squeezed each other out of fear for the expression Oma Sekar showed.


'O Allah, protect your servants. May not be bitten by this lioness.' whispered aunt in heart.