Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

The Little Girl Who Is Not Deserving of Hating

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Khansa was struck by confusion, when she came out of the bathroom Khansa did not find the figure of Ramadan. Even Khansa waited until she was sleepy hoping that after the dawn prayer she would find her husband again. And it turns out that still zonk, brother Ramadhan sent a message if he went straight to the office.

Khansa did not want to take a headache, but this situation so tickled his mind.

Khansa felt that the attitude of Ramadhan changed.

What happened to Ramadhan?

Is it because I'm less good in bed?

Or because of Naura's problem?

I have to solve this problem one by one.

Batin Khansa said so.

Drowsiness he tepis, early in the morning Khansa drove his car to Azka's house.

It's still 06:00 in the morning, Azka should not have left.

Tiii!

As if he had lost the limit of stale bases, Khansa immediately horned his car so that the homeowner woke up.

"Assalamualaikum non Khansa, tumben early in the morning already here?" Say hello to Bambang.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, please open the gate sir. Hasn't Azka woken up yet?"

"Udah is non-existent." Mr. Bambang opened the gate and Khansa gave his car keys to Mr. Bambang.

It was quite time consuming to walk towards Azka's house from the gate to the main hall.

Azka smiled at the arrival of the person who was unfortunately blind in the morning like this.

"Given you rich horses, Assalamualaikum." Sergeh Khansa who saw Azka's smile earlier welcomed her.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, what makes a very busy doctor come here early in the morning?"

"Ga need a lot of pleasantries Azka, you now have a detailed story about Naura! No marriage, can you have children? Not very logical." Chirps Khansa while sitting on a soft sofa even though Azka has not offered to sit down.

"I made you drink first, huh? What do you want to drink?"

"Ga Azka, I had breakfast."

"I make warm tea first yes," Azka said as she passed away.

Khansa tried not to care, but a photo from the corner of the next room tickled her to explore further.

Khansa was flabbergasted, photos of her neatly displayed there from small to large. Which not even himself has been so complete.

A beautiful smile dangled, always absent in each of the photos.

"Why Khansa? Don't you think I'm a photographer yet?" Azka asked who had just arrived with a cup of tea.

"You can I report you to Azka, saving photos of people without permission."

"I feel even more excited when I look at your sweet smile, I believe you are my one love Khansa.

I accompanied you when your likes and sorrows from childhood, is it all not enough to get permission to save your photos? It is not a mistake, it turns out you will belong to Ramadan. Sometimes I ask God not to grow up. You'll always be in my grasp if you don't grow up, Khansa."

Her narrow eyes were already glazed over but Azka tried to distract her with a smile.

"Where's Naura?" Khansa tried to shift the direction of the conversation that cornered her.

"He's not here, if you want to meet him maybe this weekend we can meet."

"Isn't Naura your son? Why isn't he with you?"

"Don't you say I don't have a wife, so it's impossible to have children? But I can't possibly tell you about Naura Khansa."

"Why?" Khansa asked, but Azka fell silent.

"Azka's? Don't make me always in a difficult situation, please?" The face of Khansa now makes Azka's heart a little shaky.

"I can't do it if a kid as small as him gets hate from you, Khansa.

If you know the truth, you will hate it. And Naura will instantly remember a mother figure who hated her until she grew up."

"Why should I hate him? She's a very pretty and adorable little girl Azka. How could I hate him? Why did he call me Mama? I can't give birth to a child without Azka's marriage."

"What are your words that I can trust?" Azka tried to convince herself.

"How long have you known me Azka?" Timpal Khansa began to lose his patience.

At the same time, luxury cars were also parked in the courtyard of Azka's house.

This made their conversation temporarily stop.

The little girl who was the topic of conversation was running around to the middle room and immediately hugged Azka.

Then followed the cold man like ice cubes behind him.

"For you Azka, Naura whines all night long to meet Khansa. What did you do yesterday with her" Hilal's voice choked, her throat felt stuck, she just realized that a woman named Khansa was there and was sitting there.

"Mama Khansa!" Naura screamed again and rushed towards Khansa.

Hugging Khansa with love.

Khansa could do nothing, she could only return the little girl's embrace and act as if nothing had happened.

"Mama, Naura is really kangen with mama Khansa. Naura will not split again with mama, papah Hilal evil. Papah Hilal said that mama Khansa was sick, so could not stay and bobo with Khansa." Naura spilled all her heart just like that to Khansa.

A little girl of Naura's age does tend to be expressive, expressing whatever she feels.

"He mama Khansa is still sick Naura, now Mama Khansa is also going to the clinic. So Naura same papah first yes, later if mama Khansa holiday. Surely mama Khansa will be looking for Naura." Khansa said softly and then slightly pinched Naura's nose which already looked sharp.

"No ma, Naura wants to come. Naura wants to keep the same mama Khansa." Naura shook Khansa's doctor's robe as Khansa stood about to leave her.

"Wait for Khansa" The ice cube man named Hilal pulled Khansa's hand, preventing the woman from passing.

Khansa immediately brushed off Hilal's hand, "Let go of my hand, I'm married. All I can touch is my husband, so please keep your limits."

Khansa said in an annoyed tone and then continued her steps again.

"Do you not want to know, the reason why Naura called you Mama?" Hilal fishing conversation.

Khansa kept breezing away leaving the two looking men and the very pretty little girl.

"Khansa, remember your check up schedule later!"

Azka raised her 1octave volume, hoping that Khansa would still listen.

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Khansa skipped her practice hours this morning, as usual Fitria while replacing her position at the clinic.

Haru blue and the complex problems between his heart and mind, made Khansa decided to entertain herself in the sand of Kuta Baru.

The sun was not ignored, Khansa still sat pensively waiting for the murmur of small waves to greet him on the beach.

The atmosphere of the beach is still very beautiful and quiet, making Khansa more lightly set her heart in this place.

Although the sun slowly burns its white charm, but the sun is not able to burn the strange taste in him.

"Change! Um! Do you hear, see and always accompany Khansa?!" Khansa began to shout to expel the pain in her heart.

Ah-Abah must have just accompanied Aisha.

I have always fared to be the wasted Ummi!

Always and always wasted, hehehehe

Tears had flowed but Khansa covered her with a crisp laugh.

Umi saw for herself, didn't she?

Abah and Umi leave Khansa forever

then Hilal left Khansa with his lies

And now Umi, Khansa's husband ignored Khansa in silence.

Am I always wrong, Umi?

But even Khansa doesn't know which one of Khansa's this time Umi, can Umi help Khansa this time?

Khansa is tired Umi, really tired.

Why didn't Umi take Khansa with him at that time?

Khansa would not be lonely with Umi.

Her tears are getting bigger now.

Umi've seen a little girl named Naura?

He is the son of Yuta Umi, already big and very beautiful like Yuta.

But Khansa has not dared to ask about Yuta and where he is Umi.

Khansa does not want to add to the problems in Khansa's life.

Khansa felt sorry for Umi, very sorry.

When Khansa does not love Ramadhan, she always showers Khansa with love.

But when Khansa had fallen and began to love her, now Khansa was only showered by the cold and always abandoned Umi.

"I've never left you Khansa, I just need your honesty and truth." A handsome man who had been following Khansa without Khansa knowing it.

Khansa did not dare to turn her body, she just kept silent and kept waiting for the wave to help her face her husband.

Ramadhan immediately carried the body of Khansa just like that, there was not the slightest rejection from Khansa.

Ramadhan brought Khansa sitting on a beach bench that is wide paddled and has been served a young coconut.

"Drinking, screaming from earlier must have made your throat very thirsty, right?"

Whether Ramadhan is mocking Khansa or something, Khansa drinks the coconut water without seeing Ramadan in the least.

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