Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Seikhlas Love Afifa 2
Think Childhood Physicists ...



HAPPY READING'S...⚘⚘⚘


Farid stopped Wulan who was about to head to the kitchen to fetch some drinking water, "Sir!, did I not hear wrong?" ask Farid.


Wulan paused for a moment, then turned to look towards Farid. "Oh.that, no papa, forget it!", he said with a forced smile.


"But. That's what Herman said..."


"Later to tell me yes!", said Wulan as he passed towards the kitchen. "Eh...! don't you want to pray?" he screamed from the kitchen.


"Oh.yes, Ma'am!" Farid replied, aware of his intention. He rushes into the bathroom, fetches Wudlu water and carries out his obligations in the small mosque of Wulan's house.


Afifa did not want to stay at Wulan's house for long, let alone have to hear the words of his father Wulan who began to be uncontrolled, he was also resigned after getting approval from Thalita of course, we have to cry tears first.


In the middle of advancing his motorbike, as powerful as Afifa tried not to pay attention to the words of Wulan's father, but it turns out, not that easy, his words still ring in Afifa's ears.


By the time Ashar Afifa reached his home, his mother and father-in-law were still at home waiting for Fauzi who had not fully recovered. When she came, Afifa immediately greeted her two in-laws, as well as her husband who was gathered in the family room. It seems that there is serious conversation between them. Afifa did not join them, she chose to go into her room. But when she turned around, Mama called out to her.


"Fa...!".


Afifa turned around, "Yes, Ma?".


"Sit here for a minute!", he asked.


"Oh. yeah". Afifa replied as she stepped up and sat down beside her husband.


"Thalita is not papa after being delivered to her house?", asked Mama again.


"Hmmm..tadi.he took the time to whine about going to Fifa again for fear of his Grandpa". Answer Afifa.


"Continue?"


"Fifa and Mbak Wulan continued to persuade her, until she let Fifa go despite crying". Afifa bowed sadly.


"That's it...Kan, Pa!, Mama said what, too", Mama turned her eyes to her husband, "tasian Thalita, we have to take it right away".


"Yes not that easy, Ma!, we should also think about Wulan's feelings, Is she going to just hand Thalita over?" answer Papa.


For a moment everything fell silent, until Fauzi spoke up. "Darling..., Mr. Hermann does not make you do it?", holding the hand of Afifa who has started to cool.


Afifa looked at her husband briefly, then bowed. "He. he asked...When did Kak Aji. marry Mbak Wulan", he said slowly.


Fauzi breathed heavily and clasped Afifa's hand even tighter. "What did you answer then?".


Afifa just shook her head while bowed looking at Fauzi's hand in his lap, because indeed he did not say anything to Wulan's father.


"Son Fifa, that's exactly what we're talking about right now, as Papa told me at the hospital at the time, Papa was asking Fauzi about Mr. Herman's request, but Fauzi still refused", Obviously Papa is long.


"That's it, Pa! don't ask Aji to do things that Aji can't do, until anytime, Aji won't marry Wulan!" fauzi's voice began to rise.


"But what if he does it like yesterday, Zi?". asked Papa again.


"Aji's not a kid, Pa! Aji can defend himself, yesterday's events can happen because Aji does not know that he is Wulan's father, and Aji is attacked just like that without being given the opportunity to ask questions, let alone fight".


"But what about Thalita, Sister?", Afifa chimed in a soft and clear voice, "Fifa was afraid, if she vented her anger at Thalita, Thalita was so frightened to see her Grandfather".


"Not a physical problem, but think also Thalita's Physique, every day the child will continue to hear the words of his Grandfather that he does not deserve to hear, and it will affect his thinking and his future". Papar Afifa, made everything go silent again.


"Ah..kasian Cucuku", Mama said while breathing heavily.


"I'll bring Thalita here and talk to Wulan, for sure she'll understand the situation". Fauzi said with conviction.


"Then tomorrow we will be together at Wulan's house", Papa Timpal.


Everyone nodded, and went back into silence, immersed in his own thoughts.


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When Farid came out of the mushola, he dyed looking for the figure of Afifa that he did not find. "Sir...!", call Farid when he sees Wulan passing with Thalita's teary hands to his room, "Is Afifa home?".


Wulan stopped her steps and turned towards Farid, "Had, just now".


"Oh.", Farid can only be oh ria by showing a disappointed face.


"For a while, Ma'am accompanied Thalita to take a nap, then Mak spoke to you" said Wulan, "Sit there first! there's a cold drink and a little food for you", pointing towards the guest chair in the middle room.


Farid nodded and walked towards the place where Wulan was pointing.he sat himself on the chair, then took the drink that was in front of him and drank it a few gulps, he sat himself down on the chair, then took the drink that was in front of him and drank it some gulps, a chill filled his throat that had been feeling dry since. Farid took the phone from the small bag he was carrying, then opened the screen and played a finger over it. However he stopped his activities while recalling the words that Father Wulan said, he looked on blankly, while guessing what was really going on. Afifa's stiff face flashed through her mind when she heard Father Wulan's words to her earlier, making her memories go back to the good times with her first. Ah..., why is your shadow so hard to lose in my mind, Fa! I know, I can no longer have you, I also know, this is a mistake and a sin for having this taste for someone who is not my mahram, as hard as I can try to remove the feeling in my heart, and slowly the feeling began to disappear, but....When I came back to see you crying, why did my heart feel the pain as well?. Farid murmured in his mind.


Long enough he dissolved in his mind, until Wulan came back to him. "I'm sorry Rid, wait a long time" he said with a smile, then sat on a chair on the other side of Farid.


"No papa, Ma'am!", he said by commenting on his trademark smile. "Where's Mr Herman?" ask again.


"His room was probably sleeping" replied Wulan.


"Oh.".", Farid was bearded, then looked back at Wulan with a questionable gaze. "So..."


"Oh.that", Wulan immediately cut off Farid's words when she came to her senses with Farid's facial expression asking for an explanation with the incident. "So.emmm. "Actually Thalita is indeed blah..bla...bla..", Wulan recounts all of Thalita's identity and her relationship with Fauzi, including the terrible incident that happened to Fauzi last Sunday because of his own father.


Farid listened seriously, he could only let out a long sigh, remembering how the future fate of the Woman who had once stopped by him was, and now the sense came back, when he knew, when he knew, he is really unhappy at the moment.


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Readers...


Should Afifa accept the presence of Wulan in her household?


Or is it better to let go of everything and go back to the past so that no one feels hurt later?


Ah.. dilemma...😢


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By: Rahma Husnul