Seikhlas Love Afifa 2
Who's Talita?...
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The night was getting late, Arman came home at 9 pm with mom and dad, there was a conversation and debate after they sat in the family room, fortunately the children were already in bed, and there was a discussion, so they don't need to hear that serious enough debate.
"Surely Mulyana can't be contacted huh ma?" Ask Hanita.
"Yes, many times contacted but the number is not active, Nadia said her medsosnya on continue", said mama, her face looks restless with a frustrated look towards the glass screen that is still faithfully lit.
"Ih.dasar nyebelin ya tu people, why also Kak Dewi can be tempted with men like that", Umpat Hanita, with a bent face.
"Nadia was also angry while crying earlier in the waiting room, she was upset with Mulyana, It turns out that the Goddess has often been sickly, but her husband like not caring" said the mother again, "even he never once escorted the Goddess when she was going to be examined to the clinic, huhhhhh..." Mama let out a long sigh, "Kasian that child, since the Goddess remarried, her attitude instantly changed".
"Didn't Mama ngizinin Dewi remarry the man?" Papa who just came out of the bathroom chimed.
"Lha...? how is mommy pa?" Mama felt unacceptable, "It's because the Goddess who whines for blessing from mama, mama just doesn't want to happen something unwanted, that's all!" Her voice rose, looking at her husband.
Afifa gasped when she heard her in-laws talk a bit higher to her husband, indeed only this time she witnessed firsthand the attitude of the cool-faced Mama was angry, probably because her mind was in turmoil.
Afifa just fell silent, there was no courage to take out a single word, other than because she did not know the problem, she also realized her position as only a daughter-in-law to this family.
Mama is not young anymore, 61 years old and Papa is 69 years old, but they still think about the future of their children, so that all children are given the facilities of each one store to be managed and a source of income for them, he said, and do not be surprised if Mama and Papa will interfere in the household of his children if one of them gets into trouble, it is one of their ways to show affection.
"Ma" Hanita rubbed the back of her mother's hand.
"Papa's illness even mama, Mama also does not know if it turns out Mulyana is an irresponsible man", Mama said with a face that still looks upset.
"Everything has happened, now we think of the healing of the Goddess only, we better pray" Papa calms, "Mama also has not prayed isya right?" tanyakanya.
"Astaghfirullohal 'adziiim, how come Mama got carried away with emotions", Mama covered her face with both hands, "sorry mama ya Pa", Mama looked at her Husband, her gaze back shaded as usual, her eyes shaded as usual, look me in the same eye as Fauzi's.
"Yes, let's get Wudhu Ma's water, we pray together", Take Papa.
"Yes Pa", Mama got up from her seat, then stepped into the back bathroom.
"Fifa get the towel, yes Ma", Afifa said to her in-laws, her voice was a little tight so that her in-laws who were in front of the bathroom heard her, Afifa immediately got up to take the towel from the closet.
Mama looked over, then smiled and nodded.
Afifa immediately gave the towel to Mama, then sat back with Hanita on the sofa, Hanita told me a lot about her family, including Kak Dewi's family.
Fauzi rarely tells about his family, Afifa also does not like to ask too detailed questions about others if no one starts it, especially he rarely meets his two brothers-in-law.
From that conversation, Afifa became more familiar with her husband's family, including Nadia's past.
"So... Nadia wasn't like now, sister?" Ask Afifa.
"No, he's a sweet, smart and submissive kid, always a class champion and a parent's pride. But.bah why since his mother married again, his attitude immediately changed, so urgency and opposition, even barely graduated because rarely entered school, Kak Dewi to be overwhelmed, so, he also asked me to take him to Semarang", explained Hanita.
"Did Nita change her attitude?" ask Afifa again.
"Perhaps yes, because his attitude began to change, his clothes were more covered and hijab, even had entered the organization of the rohis, at that time I was very grateful and immediately told the change to Sister Goddess, she was very happy, she was also very happy, but..." Hanita took a deep breath.
"But why?" Afifa was curious.
Hanita looked at Afifa, "After a year there, suddenly she wanted to return to Jakarta, I also did not know the reason, Nadia did not want to say it, she just said she wanted to accompany her mother".
"So Nita didn't find out? to his friends maybe?"
"Yes, I had a chance to ask Auliya her friend, she said, Nadia has a problem with her senior named Ari" explained Hanita.
"Dad?" ask Afifa
"Yes, I don't know, Auliya called him Mas Ari, a final semester student, a rohist activist too, Nadia put her heart on him, but never responded, finally with her silliness, finally, Nadia did something that caused trouble between them".
"Oh, what's the fatal problem?" ask Afifa again.
"I don't know about it either, Auliya didn't explain it". Hanita shrugged both of her shoulders.
"Then after returning to Jakarta, Nadia returned to her original behavior?" Afifa grew curious when she saw Nadia's current appearance.
"You see for yourself how she looks now Fa", Hanita looked at Afifa, "although it may not be as bad as SMU time, but her hijab is now forgotten again", Hanita took a deep breath again.
"Yes.hopefully Kak Dewi quickly healed, so the child does not feel alone".
"Aamiin...".
The two were silent for a moment, wandering with their respective minds, the sound of the Television still sounded vague, the sign was still burning even though it was just driving away the silence of the night.
"O yes Fa, Actually Talita whose child is it?" Hanita switched the conversation, in fact the question had been since this afternoon she wanted to ask immediately, when the child was suddenly in this house and was so familiar with Afifa and Fauzi, he said, but seeing that everyone was busy preparing for the event, Hanita undoed her intentions, and this time she felt like she had enough time to ask.
"Deg...!" Afifa was quite jolted by her sister-in-law's question, "Oh...Talita, she's the son of my friend, sister" he explained.
"Where are his parents?" ask Hanita.
"His mother is there, but his father is dead".
"But how familiar are you? how's story?" ask Hanita curious.
Afifa was a bit confused to explain it, it is also impossible that she told the truth that Talita was the son of a woman who had been present in her husband's past.
"He is the son of my friend, it happens that his mother is a designer so often go out of town to attend various events, so he is often entrusted here, so...Brother Nita".
"Hmmmm.be careful with the Fa..." Hanita's eyes slightly widened to look at Afifa.
"meaning?" ask Afifa not understand.
"Yes.now, many unmarried women want husbands" Hanita said again.
"Astaghfirulloh.gak su'udzon lho Kak, Mbak Wulan is not such a woman, Fifa believes kok, both Mbak Wulan and Kak Aji", Afifa smiled.
"Thank God then, I also believe in my sister", Hanita smiled.
Afifa returned her sister-in-law's smile, then she rubbed her face, "Yes we have rest first Brother Nita, it's night," Afifa rose from her seat and walked towards her room, Talita was asleep in it.
"Yes" Hanita said, she immediately went into the middle room, Mama and Cici were asleep there. Papa, Arman and his son roll out the carpet in the family room.
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Time showed at 11 pm, but Afifa's eyes were hard closed, although his eyes were sleepy, but his mind just kept floating, and felt something was lacking tonight.
"Ah...Why is it so hard to sleep?" muttered, he saw a child who fell asleep beside him, usually her husband who slept there while hugging her by stretching his hands as a pillow for himself.
Afifa closed her eyes again, the pillow she was wearing was constantly flipped back and forth trying to find comfort, but apparently she did not feel that comfort.
It turns out true what people say, a plump and as beautiful as any pillow used to sleep a wife, will not be able to beat the comfort of sleeping on her husband's arm while hugging him, maybe that's what Afifa felt too.
Afifa sat back on the bed, her gaze back to Talita who wriggled her adorable face, she looked at the child's face fixedly, and for some reason, she looked at the child's face, that face reminded him of someone's face.
Afifa thought, "Huh...! Why is Talita's face similar to the photo of Kak Aji as a child???"
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