Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

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Since morning, Afifa's house was busy with the preparation of welcoming invited guests. The wide tent stretches from the gate to the garage of his house. Plastic chairs neatly lined up facing the podium where religious tausiah. Afifa and Fauzi's family were already there to prepare everything. Not to forget Thalita, Wulan and her Husband were present there, as well as the store employees who were deliberately put to participate in a happy event for this married couple.

Before long, one by one invited guests came to Afifa's house. Orphans come with people closest to him because it is around the house Afifa there is no orphanage to accommodate orphans. Likewise with invited guests from among the dzu'afa, they are welcomed with kindness by the committee who have been assigned in their respective places.

At 8.30am a car stopped in front of Afifa's house, a young man in a creamy cocoa suit and black cloth pants complete with a peci and a simple turban wrapped around his neck. The young man walked up to the gate and bowed kindly towards the guests while saying his greetings.

Fauzi who saw the arrival of the person he was waiting for immediately approached the young man. "Assalamualaikum, Kang Khoer! How's where? isn't it hard to find my house?" Fauzi extended his hand.

"Waalaikum hail warohmatulloh, Thank God I have no trouble whatsoever, Zi!" Answer Kang Khoer.

"Thank God, come on in, Kang!" Invite Fauzi while guiding Kang Khoer's hand to enter his house. Kang Khoer nodded and followed Fauzi's footsteps.

"I'm not late, am I?" asked Kang Khoer in between his steps.

"No Kang, still 30 minutes away, Akang can sit down to rest inside" replied Fauzi.

"All right."

The two went into the house, there was Abinya Afifa and her Papa Fauzi in the living room, they were chatting while occasionally laughing lightly talking about the household relationship of their Daughter who had once been in the thickets of life and has now turned into a barrage of happiness. "Assalamualaikum" said Fauzi and Kang Khoer simultaneously.

"Waalaikum salam" answered the two.

"Bah! Bi! it's Kang Khoer, Aji's friend who will be filling out the show today," Fauzi introduced Kang Khoer.

"Oh, Come.., please sit down, Nak Khoer!" Welcome Pak Haji Ramadhan while standing up, greet Kang Khoer and invite him to sit in front of him, as well as Abi.

Kang Khoer nodded and greeted the two, then sat himself in front of them.

Fauzi immediately called Afifa who was still in her room, she opened the door, it turned out that Afifa was still dressed by Nadia in front of her dressing table. Afifa looks graceful wearing a light blue robe with a long veil overlaying a matching colored hijab that has been attached to her head. Fauzi smilingly looked at his wife behind the mirror, He stepped over to his wife, "Dek..," called Fauzi without taking his eyes off.

"Yes, Brother!" afifa looked back at her husband behind the mirror.

Nadia turned her head towards Fauzi, then smiled and blinked one eye, "It's done yes, beautiful Antiku. Nadia should come out immediately, can-can the single soul Nadia thrashed to see the affection of the two of you, ha ha..," Nadia seduced while stepping her legs.

"Ih, Nad..., wait...!" Prevent Afifa.

"Later on Anti, let Nadia's eyes are still sacred is not contaminated, ha ha ha..," he said.

"What the imuuuut...!" Fauzi approached Nadia about to pinch her. However, Nadia immediately passed and closed the door of the room from the outside. "Huh, basic! Nosy nephew!" Fauzi said with a smile looking at the closed door. Then he turned and approached his wife who was sitting facing him.

Afifa smiled as she shook her head slowly at their behavior, "What's the matter, sister?" ask Afifa while fixing the position of the long hijab dangling in his head.

"It's beautiful for my wife today" Fauzi said, standing in his face without answering Afifa's question.

Fauzi approached and grabbed his wife's shoulder, "Cup," one kiss landed on Afifa's forehead. Both smiling. Fauzi's hand touched Afifa's stomach. "Look, baby, your mother is so beautiful, you will also be born beautiful like your mother, healthy and healthy to stay here!" said it.

"Or handsome like your father," continued Afifa with a smile rubbing her husband's face.

Fauzi leaned over and rested on his knees, held Afifa's waist, then kissed her belly while praying, "Rabbana hab lana min azwajina wa izurriyyyatina qurrata a'juniw waj'alna lil-muttaqina imama. (O Allah, grant us our wives and our descendants as our sweeteners, and make us priests for the righteous), my dear..., today Allah will give spirit to your body, may Allah willing to give this trust to Father and Mother yes, and may we guide you until you become a man who will always hold fast to His Teachings" Fauzi kissed Afifa again.

"Aamiin" said Afifa with a smile, her hand rubbing her husband's hair still in front of her stomach.

Fauzi raised his head, then stood up, "It's ready, isn't it, dear? Kang Khoer has arrived, Let's meet him!" Take Fauzi by holding Afifa's hand.

Afifa nodded, and followed her husband's steps towards the living room. Afifa greeted Kang Khoer kindly and invited him to eat a dish that was already available in front of him.

Guests continued to arrive, the seats provided in the courtyard of Afifa house were filled, carpet tapestries on the title on the terrace of the house for large family seating.

The event took place, started by Ustad Ali who was the opening ceremony, then a glimpse of Fauzi and continued with the Religious Tausiah from Kang Khoer. The event was quite solemn, until it finally reached the peak of the event. For Orphans and dzu'afa.

Afifa and Fauzi smiled happily, looking at the happy faces of those who had something to give them while greeting them one by one and rubbing the heads of the orphans and praying about it. The event closed by inviting invited guests to eat food that has been served at the buffet table. They look enthusiastic and happy.

The event was over, the invited guests gradually left Fauzi's courtyard. The words of gratitude they unceasingly spoke. It is a joy to see the smiling faces of those happy for their gifts, much happier than when they had obtained their sustenance from Him.

The blessings of God bestowed upon his servant are countless. Not only in material form, the favor of God has many forms, can be in the form of health, tranquility, happiness, and others. So we should be thankful by looking down a lot.

..."Look to those who are inferior to you and do not look to those who are higher than you, for it is better that you do not offend the favor of Allah" (Bukhori Muslim)...

...وَإِذْ تَأَذَّنَ رَبُّكُمْ لَئِن شَكَرْتُمْ لَأَزِيدَنَّكُمْ ۖ وَلَئِن كَفَرْتُمْ إِنَّ عَذَابِى لَشَدِيدٌ...

...(.(.And remember, when your Lord declares; "Verily if you are grateful, surely We will add (mercifully) to you, and if you deny (my mercy), then indeed My punishment is painful"). (Q.S.Ibrohim :7)...

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MasyaAlloh, I realized with my own writing, how great a favor that has been given to this God. May we all be guided by grateful people... Aamiin 🙏

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By: Rahma Husnul