Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Seikhlas Love Afifa 2
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Two days had passed, Fauzi's health improved and he was allowed to go home by a doctor. Fauzi's parents picked him up from the hospital. At 5 p.m., they returned home. Tiring enough for 2 days in the hospital, Afifa immediately cleaned himself in the bathroom to make his body refreshed, while Fauzi laid himself in the room.


Time continued to roll, until the time of Isya, Afifa and Fauzi prayed in his room. As usual Afifa always greeted and kissed Fauzi's hand when he finished praying, until there was a conversation between them.


"Dek.." called Fauzi when Afifa had just raised her head after kissing her husband's hand.she sat cross-legged with her sarong and coffee facing Afifa who was still wrapped in white face.


Afifa lifted her head, looking at her husband's black netra, who was looking fixedly at her. "Yes, Brother?"


"I just want to know, how are you feeling right now?" ask Fauzi.


"My feelings? meaning?" ask Afifa.


"For these two days, my mind has never been free to think of the words you asked me to marry Wulan".


Afifa was silent and downcast.


"I don't think, how can you say that, Dek?, has your love faded away for me?"


Afifa lifted her head, looked back at her husband, a smile rising from her lips, "Love can not only be measured by words and how clearly it shows her love, sister!, but love is only a frame of a feeling that resides in the heart, where this heart will be happy when it sees its loved ones living happily".


"Do you think I would be happy to marry Wulan?" asked Fauzi looking in disbelief at Afifa.


Afifa took a deep breath, trying to suppress the feeling of tightness, He again bowed to hide the deep sadness that would radiate from both eyes, then again said, "Maybe at first not, he said, but as time goes on, Aji will feel that happiness, as well as Thalita",


"Why do you insist on asking me to marry Wulan? your own heart is hurt?" asked Fauzi again while raising his wife's face with his right hand.


Afifa smiled at her husband's face, "Sister, if I could choose, of course I would like to sail this household ark with you only, because I'm not a great woman who has the highest sincerity to share my husband's love, but I see it from another point of view, where there is at stake the future of an innocent child, where I can't give it to you yet".


"But I am neither the Prophets, the Guardians, nor the pious men who are able to do justice to each of his wives, I am just an ordinary man who has one love only for you", Fauzi held Afifa's hand.


Fauzi inching closer to Afifa, his palms cupped Afifa's face, His gaze could not be separated from the face of his wife who was now forcing herself to smile, although her pain was clearly visible from both eyes. "It's not because of your beautiful face, I love and love you. But, because of your sincerity, because of the softness of your attitude, which makes me love you so much. You have always understood and understood me, You have always accompanied me in my sorrow and in my arms, I want only you to be with me, I want only you to be by my side, without anyone else among us, I beg you, do not ask me to share this love, for at any time, I will not be able to do it, and only sin will ensnare me in His torment because of this injustice and the inclination of my heart".


Afifa looked into the eyes of her husband, and she could not say anything anymore, only tears flowing down her cheeks, remembering her husband's love for her, had she been a selfish woman who thought only of her own happiness, of course she would have been very grateful for the great gift of love that her husband had given her.


Fauzi rubbed every tear from Afifa's eyes, landed a kiss on Afifa, and pulled his wife's body into his arms. "Defend, my dear, God is testing the power of our love. Fight with me and prove that we can be together even though the various tests continue to befall our households. We're gonna face all this together".


Afifa immersed herself in her husband's arms, her cries now breaking, as if blowing away all the tightness that had been held up for several days.


Fauzi let his wife cry, unfeelably, slowly flowing tears and falling right on the muked-up crown of Afifa in his arms.


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Thank God today, SCA 2 has already passed the contract, and it will not happen without the support of all of you.


For that I am very grateful and thank you thousands for all your support for my second work.


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By : Rahma Husnul.