Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Seikhlas Love Afifa 2
Will it end here?...



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After being quite far from where the two people were, Fauzi turned his car in the other direction, he went straight to the hospital to pick up Wulan. There was already Rina who was taking care of the administration of Wulan's return, Fauzi waited long enough outside the room while continuing to think about what he had just seen.His memory turned back to Farid's speech two weeks ago. Fauzi rubbed his face rough, then sent a message to Afifa that he had been in the hospital with Thalita, He also stood towards the Wulan room where Thalita was also there.


"Where is Alfifa, Zi?" ask Wulan.


Fauzi paused for a moment, then went back to saying, "With Umi's house, it doesn't seem like he can come here" he said a bit of a lie.


"Oh, that's it", Wulan was a little disappointed.


"Dad said, just wanted to pick up Mother Fifa, why not be?" ask Thalita.


"Oh.that's because Mother Fifa is busy, dear", replied Fauzi while sitting at the end of the patient's bed beside Wulan. "Thalita miss Mother Fifa huh?" fauzi asked again as he grabbed Thalita's body and sat her on her lap.


"Yes Father, Mother left early in the morning, hurry again, Thalita has not yet kissed Mother's cheek", he said plainly.


"Uh..so that's the cause? yes, Thalita asked to kiss her doble aja the same Mother yes", teased Fauzi while tickling Thalita's waist, the three laughed, Wulan laughed because he was comforted by the chatter of Fauzi and his daughter.


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After his motor gasoline filled, Afifa immediately told Farid to go directly to UPTD, because he was too late. Thankfully the officer still received the file that Afifa submitted even though she was 15 minutes late.


After she finished her business, Afifa looked at her phone, she stared at the missed call 4 times from her husband, and opened a message from Fauzi telling her she was going to the hospital.


Not thinking long, Afifa immediately drove his motorbike to the hospital. About an hour drive Afifa arrived at the destination.he immediately ran towards Wulan's room. His steps suddenly came to a halt right at the slightly open entrance. His eyes were fixed on the back of a person sitting on the patient's bed, a child sitting on his lap, little jokes coming from their mouth and occasionally laughing. Afifa was silent watching the three, Ah...why does my heart hurt so much to see it? don't I know exactly how my husband feels? yes Forgive the Fa. Get rid of your bad thoughts. Afifa Mumbles.


"Excuse me." said a nurse who was about to enter Wulan's room.


"Eh..iya, please, Sus!" Afifa shifted her body and invited the Sister carrying the tray of stainles into the room, "Eh Rin, is it done?" ask her again when she saw Rina walking towards her following the nurse earlier.


"Here you go, teacher! you can go home now" replied Rina.


"Oh, thank God, let's get ready!" take her, then step in with Rina into the room.


The nurse seemed to be struggling with her equipment to open the infusion hose that was still attached to Wulan's hand, "Later one more week, I have to control it again here! to see the condition of the cast whether it can be opened or not" said the nurse.


"Yes, Sus! thank you", said Wulan.


"Together, excuse me" she said again, smiling, then walking out of the room, "Let's go", Sister said again as she passed Afifa and Rina, they nodded politely.


"Assalamualaikum", said Afifa after being in front of Wulan.


"Waalaikum greetings", replied Wulan and Fauzi.


"Mother...!" call Thalita, slamming into Afifa's arms, then kiss her in a row, Afifa kisses Thalita back.


"You came too, Fa?" Wulan said with a big smile, "Fauzi said ..."


"So Afifa was busy, wasn't she, Dek?" Fauzi cut Wulan's words, while smiling crisply at Afifa.


Afifa just fell silent, she felt that there was something strange about her husband's attitude. "Oh.tadi, I'm from the puskesmas, then..."


"Yes, let's go home!" cut Fauzi out of the blue, making Afifa stop her speech.


"Come!, Thalita can't wait to bring Mother Wulan home" Thalita said cheerfully.


Rina put the medicine she was carrying into Wulan's bag, "The medicine is here, Buk!" he said, and was replied with a nod of Wulan.


"Be careful! don't let anyone miss you, Rin!" Wulan looked at Rina who was in a hurry to enter all Wulan's personal belongings.


"Yes, Buk!" answer Rina.


"Is there anything I can help you with, Rin?" ask Afifa.


"No need, Master! it's done anyway", rejected Rina while standing up and pinching the big bag stepping towards the door.


Wulan tried to get down slowly from the bed, and just as Afifa was about to help her, Fauzi was already ahead of her, "Be careful!" Fauzi said, holding Wulan's arm and helping her sit in a wheelchair, then slowly pushing her towards the exit.


Afifa just sighed, She noticed the look on her husband's face, where there was no more smile for her, making Afifa's mind keep asking, what happened to her?


Afifa's daydreams fell apart as Thalita grabbed her hand, "Come, Mother!" Take the boy half-pulling Afifa's hand.


"Yes, honey", she said, then walked behind her husband.


Afifa got in the car with her husband, Thalita and Wulan. While the Afifa motor was carried by Rina.


30 Minutes later, Fauzi's car arrived at Wulan's house, Wulan's clerk sprinkled out of the boutique and helped her ride on the two floors of her house. After resting for a while, Fauzi and Afifa returned home. Thalita was no longer with him.


Because Afifa brought a motorbike, they finally went home in their own vehicles. At exactly 4 pm, Afifa arrived in front of his house, before long Fauzi's car came and entered his yard after Afifa opened the gate.


The two walked to the door of the house after storing their respective vehicles without a sound, Afifa opened the door of the house, then entered into his room, stored the bag and immediately entered the bathroom to clean and ablaze. When Afifa came out, her husband was sitting on the bed, pensive with a cold face without a smile.


"Sister!", call Afifa, "Have you prayed?" ask her again when her husband just shut up.


"Not yet", he answered short, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom without seeing Afifa who was standing next to him using a kimono towel because she had just finished bathing.


Afifa just stared at her husband's back which passed towards the bathroom and was lost behind the door. Her husband's attitude was very different from usual, no more smiles and seduction from his sweet mouth for her, making Afifa keep asking, what's wrong with her?


Evening passed with the setting of the sun behind the expanse of housing west of the city of Bandung, replaced with the dark night that began to cool because it had entered the dry season.


After a silent dinner, the two returned to the room to prepare for sleep, tired after a day of activities. Afifa tried to ask her husband when they were lying on their backs on the bed without the noise and affection they used to go through every night.


"Sister.", call Afifa.


"Hmmm...?" answer Fauzi.


"What's wrong with Aji?" ask Afifa again.


"What's the reason?" Fauzi behind nanya.


"Why has your attitude changed all day?"


"Changed? didn't you change?"


"meaning?" ask Afifa.


"If you're happier with her, why do you stay with me?"


Afifa frowned, then got up and sat facing her husband "What does Kak Aji mean?" ask Afifa not understand.


"Maybe it's true Farid said, you're not happy with me, I'm just going to keep hurting you because of my past, and he, he's going to make you happier".


"What do you mean, brother?" asked Afifa began to raise her voice, not understanding the way her husband thought, had not he been the one who asked her to stay? then now?


"Didn't you just meet her and not Umi? you two look so happy, and I guess..."


"What does that mean, Brother Aji saw me with Kak Farid this afternoon?"


Fauzi was silent, and Afifa knew that her husband's silence justified her question.


"I didn't think, I guess...Sis Aji will believe me after so many trials that we passed together, it turns out your thoughts are so shallow judging me, you know, Sis? that trust is the most important thing in the household, why isn't it ingrained in you?" afifa's eyes begin to glaze over, it hurts when the person we trust completely does not have the slightest confidence in us, it feels useless, it feels useless, all the sacrifices that he had made so far to maintain his household, if it turned out to be tainted with disbelief from people who had been the reason for his struggle.


Fauzi did not answer, he simply turned his body against the wall of his room so that he turned his back on Afifa. For a long time Afifa was silent waiting for her husband's reaction, but her husband did not move at all. An upset Afifa finally dropped her body onto the bed, hugged her roll and turned her back to her husband.


Now that they asked each other in silence, the two closed their eyes as hard as they could trying to eliminate the rampage that kept spinning in each other's minds, would it all end here?


Silence..rigid..silent..without a sound, only the sound of clockwork is heard getting louder in both ears, both, as if reminding them of the time that continues to spin through every web and drama of life, every second, minute, hour and hundreds of days that they go through during these two years, making them keep asking questions, when will this trial end?


The instinctive urge of a human being comes into play when one part of his body feels hurt, then the other part will feel, as well as their two eyes, the hot liquid begins to fill the eyelids of both, and then the other part will feel, and without feeling the liquid was seeping out because it can no longer be accommodated in the eyelids of both.


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