Seikhlas Love Afifa 2
Misunderstand...
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The sun still does not appear perfectly on the surface of the earth, only a tinge of orange light above the sky that illuminates the dimly frenzied city of Bandung, Bandung, Afifa has darted his motorbike to where the mother is now lying weak, the mother who is always there for him, the mother who will never betray his love, where his sincerity is unquestionable, to the extent that her concern for the mother had forgotten her routine to her husband.
At 6.15 Afifa had arrived at the Puskesmas in question, he quickly walked from the motor park to the information room, saw the father was sitting in the corner, Afifa immediately approached him. "Assalamualaikum Abi, How is Umi's condition?" afifa asked as she greeted Abinya and kissed her hand.
"Waalaikum salam Teh, still inside, being sewn his legs torn by fragments of ceramics in the bathroom", said Abi as if full of regret.
"Why can there be ceramic shards in Abi's bathroom?" ask Afifa wonder.
Abi also told all the chronology of the incident, Umi slipped in the bathroom and stepped on the tip of the damaged ceramic and had not been repaired because there was no cost to pay the handyman.
Afifa let out a long sigh, then beristighfar, she felt so bored towards her parents, it had been a long time since she had visited Umi's house, until not knowing that Umi's home there is damage and his parents do not have the money to fix it, causing his mother's accident at this time. Abi was only a farmer, who did not hold money every day, only at harvest time he could get money, it was also used for the cost of Rizqi's school which is now in the 3rd grade of SMU and Nisa who has been in the 2nd grade of Junior High School. Afifa often asked her husband for permission to send Umi money to simply reduce the burden of her parents' daily needs, but either because of the many problems that Afifa faced lately so that Afifa forgot that one month he did not give money to his parents.
"Yes, we will fix it so that there are no more victims, Bi.., hopefully Umi is fine". said Afifa tried to calm her father, although it was clear that regret on his face.
"O yeah Bi, Nisa's the same Rizqi at home?" ask Afifa again.
"Yes, we only have one motor, Fa! so Abi can only bring Umi here" Abi replied.
Again Afifa took a long breath. If only she had been appointed as a PNS, maybe she could give more money to her parents, she also did not feel good if she had to keep asking for money from her husband to cover the needs of her parents, although her husband would be happy to help her.
"I'm sorry Fifa yes, Bi!, Fifa has not been home for a long time to look at Umi and Abi" said Afifa while holding her wrinkled hands that look dusky because every day exposed to sunlight downstairs.
"It's okay, Tea! Abi understood, there are so many problems that are facing Teteh at this time, do not think too much, Abi can only pray for the best for you, Son!", Abi rubbed Afifa's head slowly.
"Thank you, Bi! Pray also next week Fifa will take CPNS testing, hopefully Fifa passes yes, Bi!" Say Afifa when you remember the test participant card that came out 2 days ago.
"Aamiin.., Do'a Abi is always for you, son! may what you have been dreaming about be achieved, and your home life will also soon be given happiness, and one more, and one more, hopefully soon there will be a fetus back in your womb that will be the binder and reinforcement of your household". Do'a abi for Afifa.
"Aamiin.., Thank you, Bi!" Afifa smiled and poured into his arms.
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Now, Fauzi plays Thalita's father and mother, and she prepares everything for her daughter. Asking Thalita to get ready to take a bath, prepare her clothes, shoes, books and all her needs, not to forget she also had to listen to Thalita's protests and whining when Fauzi was wrong in preparing everything. Fortunately, the breakfast was prepared by Afifa before leaving. "Huuuuh.. bothered to be a housewife too", he complained. "But how does Afifa never complain? he also has to work together like me. Ah...my wife is indeed the best", he murmured with a smile remembering the face of his wife.
After breakfast Fauzi rushed Thalita to school in his car, "Darling?" he asked Thalita, after stopping his car right in front of the school gate.
"After dzuhur Ayah, Thalita worship dzuhur first in school, then can go home" replied Thalita.
"Yes already, later I will pick up your Mother at the hospital...".
"Don't forget to bring a change of clothes for Thalita, Dad".
"O yeah, I almost forgot, Yeah, let's go in there! Go to the bell".
Thalita nodded as she grabbed his father's hand, then kissed him, "Dad's Assalamualaikum", he said later.
"Waalaikum greetings", Fauzi replied as he waved his hand towards Thalita.
Fauzi turned his car back to his shop. One job he had completed smoothly he thought.he also returned to his routine struggling with reports of in and out of goods.
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The sound of the door being opened by the doctor from inside the room stopped the heartwarming chatter between the father and his daughter, and they entered the room to see Umi after being invited by the doctor.
Afifa unceasingly apologized to Umi, then when aware of the time showing at 7:30, Afifa also asked permission for Umi to make a phone call to the principal. Actually Afifa wanted to tell me that today he could not go in to accompany Umi, but the headmaster said, that today there is a certification for the preparation of the CPNS test and must be sent to UPTD at one noon. Finally, with a heavy heart, Afifa had to leave Umi with Abi at Puskesmas.
"Not what, Tea! just go, Umi's just an external wound, coming home soon, isn't she, Bi?" umi replied when she saw her daughter was so heavy to leave her.
"Okay Umi, then Afifa said, pray Fifa yes, hopefully everything is smooth".
"Aamiin.., be careful, son!", said Umi and Abi.
Afifa nodded, then gave Abi 3 hundred thousand to pay for Umi's medical expenses, Abi initially refused, but Afifa insisted and would not leave if Abi did not receive it. Afifa greeted her parents and stepped out leaving them.
The motorbike that Afifa brought shot towards the school, this time he did not wear his service uniform because it was intended to take care of Umi. Fortunately all the photocopies of the files needed Afifa is complete in his private locker, just print out some files that are lacking, and even just do it in school with the operator. So he didn't need to go back home which would take much longer. Once at school, Afifa immediately met the operator, struggling with data and files, he deliberately silenced his phone, to focus more on his work, until it did not feel the time was running so fast, sounding the dzuhur adzan reverberating, Afifa stopped his work, then put the ready files into a business map and gave him a name, he rushed to the mosque first to carry out his duties.
The time has been shown at 12:30, while to get to UPTD takes 25 minutes. In a hurry Afifa drove his motorbike through a shortcut with the aim to be faster and not stuck in traffic, but there is something Afifa forgot, the bike has been since yesterday not had time in the gas. He patted his forehead, when his motor suddenly stopped and his gaze was fixed on the speedometer panel board which showed the gasoline indicator of his vehicle had passed the letter E, "Ah... why did I forget to fill up the gas?" he asked himself, then his head turned right and left, maybe there was a gas station or just a stall of gas sellers around him, but his view was nil, there was no gasoline seller around, no gas sellers around, the environment is also quite quiet, there are only a few houses and small stalls that happen to not sell gasoline.he came down from his motorbike, then led him to the right in front of the small shop, which is, he asked the man sitting there. He said the gas dealer was about 150 yards from the place, "Huuuh..." Afifa let out a long sigh, imagining he had to take his bike that far, thanking the information the man had given him, and then forced him to push his bike towards the place where the gasoline seller was.
The heat of the sun was so hot that Afifa who was struggling to push his motorbike into sweat behind his helmet, until his ears heard the sound of a motor horn that was deliberately sounded someone from behind.
"Tidids..tidids...!"
Afifa looked back, quite upset by the actions of the man whose head was covered in the helmet.
"Where are you...?" he shouted from behind the helmet, his voice almost drowned due to the noise of the motor.
Afifa ignored him, he turned back and guided his bike.
"Wait, Fa!, where are you going?" the question again made Afifa again stop his steps when his name was called, slowly he turned to look at the person who turned out to have opened the glass of his helmet, he felt a little relieved because it turned out to be a person he knew, not someone who meant to be bad to him.
"Eh...Brother Farid?" afifa said while lifting her helmet.
"Where are you going, Fa? what's with your bike?" ask Farid again.
Afifa was a little embarrassed, "That's.the gas is out, sister.." he replied while bowed.
"When the gas station is still far away, Fa!" Said Farid as he looked his head straight up the road in front of him. "He's been waiting here for a while, I bought in front", said Farid later, then returned to the bike without waiting for approval from Afifa. Afifa was just gawking at Farid's departure from his presence. He again led his bike to a shady place under a big tree. Then he lowered the standard beside his motorbike, Afifa opened his helmet and wiped the sweat that poured on his face with the tissue he carried.he also leaned his body on the tree to unwind.
Before long Farid returned with a bottle of 2 liters of gasoline, he immediately helped Afifa to fill the gasoline to his motorbike, After everything was done, Afifa again closed the tank and the motorcycle seat. "Thank you, Brother!" he said while handing over a 20-thousand note to Farid.
"What's this?" asked Farid while pulling his hand.
"The gas money" replied Afifa.
Farid laughed instead, "Ha ha ha.., You are nothing, pay for everything, aren't we friends?" farid.
Afifa said, "But that's the gasoline you bought, brother!"
"Yes, no papa, consider it a gift from me to my friend" he said.
"But, Brother! Fifa doesn't feel good!" Afifa approached Farid and was about to clench the money into his hands, but Farid again dodged.
Afifa did not realize that a black car was driving slowly towards him, but the car did not stop and continued to drive back leaving them both.
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Fauzi stopped his work when he heard the dzuhur adhan, he glanced at his wrist, then he frowned, "Why hasn't Afifa told you about Umi yet? how's she doing?" fauzi Mummings.
He also dialed his wife's number, but Fauzi had called several times, there was no answer there. "Maybe Afifa's at Umi's" he thought. Then he sent a message, asking about the news Umi also asked about the time to pick up Wulan at the hospital.
Fauzi recalled Thalita who had to be picked up at this time, he rushed to his house first to take Thalita's change of clothes, then immediately drove his car to Thalita's school. After that, Fauzi went straight to Umi's house to see Umi's condition, also invited Afifa to go to the hospital together. Thalita sat in the back seat sleeping tired from school, Fauzi let her. But while on the road, Fauzi's eyes were fixed on a pair of men and women who were chatting on the side of the road while occasionally laughing, Fauzi slowly drove his car as he crossed the two people, passing by, hoping that the person she knew would look at her, but apparently the person did not look at her at all, Fauzi simply stroked her chest as her eyes saw the woman she loved trying to grab the man's hand.
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Assalamualaikum Readers...
Hmmmm.... Demo I completed first yes 😉.
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By : Rahma Husnul.
