Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Seikhlas Love Afifa 2
The testaments...



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The sun continued to crawl up emitting rays that began to feel hot sign of the day getting noon, Fauzi had come out first from the bathroom, the, he immediately wore a navy t-shirt combined with sky blue jeans. Then he sat himself on a couch in his room while calling someone.


Before long Afifa came out of the bathroom with her kimono towel, took the clothes in the closet and put them on. Afifa glanced at her husband who was busy making calls.


"Yes, Mang.. just go to Umi's house, bring a handyman and do not forget the materials that the data I have sent was also brought yes, later I share the location," Fauzi said to someone over there, Afifa continued to pay attention to her Husband's chatter while wearing clothes until greetings were thrown from Fauzi's mouth.


"Have, Deck?" fauzi asked after closing the call.


"Here" replied Afifa", Telphon who's Sister?" tanyakanya.


"Mang Ujang, tell Umi's house, make a broken bathroom floor really"? Fauzi.


Afifa smiled, then picked up her face and walked towards the sofa, standing in front of her sitting husband. "Thank you dear..," said Afifa with a sparkling look.


"For what?"


"For Aji's attention to Fifa's family."


"Darling..., those were my parents too, when did I just shut up to see them having trouble?"


"Hmmm... Fifa is getting more and more affectionate," said Afifa with an adorable smile.


"Hmmm.. means there is a gift dong..," Fauzi stretched his hand while smiling teasing Afifa, while he was still sitting on the sofa.


"Eits..stop! Fifa is Wudlu" said Afifa suddenly as Fauzi was about to pull his hand.


"Later Wudlu again," he said as he continued his action of pulling Afifa's body into his arms, Afifa could not dodge anymore, a kiss that landed on the whole face and lips Afifa.


"It's over!" Afifa tried to stop her husband's actions.


"And I took a shower and brushed my teeth too, doesn't it smell?" tanyakanya.


"Yes, but it's almost 10 o'clock, I haven't prayed yet" said Afifa, letting go of her husband's arms and standing up and tidying up her clothes because of her husband, Afifa took back the mucena that had escaped from his hand, then put it on the mattress and he went back into the bathroom to take Wudlu water, Fauzi just chuckled to notice the motion of his wife who looked upset but funny according to him. Afifa came out of the bathroom and walked to the door to get out of her room.


"Where are you going?" asked Fauzi when he saw his wife was in front of the door.


"To Mushola behind, Dzuha was already noon," Afifa replied, while walking, then she stopped her steps and turned her head back towards her husband, "Kak Aji has not dhuha either, right?" tanyakanya.


"Yes not yet, first of all, Deck! I took the water first", Fauzi stood up and stepped towards the bathroom again. Afifa nodded and continued her steps towards the back Mushola. Afifa always took her time to perform the Dzuha Prayer, usually she did it at school with her students during the first break. Likewise with Fauzi, always put on the sidelines of his work in the store. Because for them, the prayer of dhuha is not only a prayer to ask for sustenance, but also a means to be grateful for all the gifts and sustenance that Allah has bestowed upon them, so that the sustenance they have today has infinite blessings, and that sustenance is not only a treasure that we can see its existence, only, but also all the pleasures and gifts that God has bestowed upon us, especially today the glad tidings have just come into the midst of their household, so they should be grateful.


Finished with the Dzuhanya prayer ritual, Fauzi prepared to leave for his shop. Afifa who felt weak just sat leaning on the sofa of the middle room.


"Have you asked permission to go to school today if you can't get in, Dek?" asked Fauzi while giving Afifa a warm sweet tea.


"Here you go, this morning," he replied, "Sir Aji is going to the store?" he asked again while sipping tea drifting in his hand.


"Yes, just for a second, can't I stay?" fauzi asked as he looked at his wife, somehow Afifa's face suddenly changed as if he was not happy to hear her, "Why, Deck?"


"No papa, if you want to go, yes go," he said slightly pursed his lips.


"Lo...? how pouting?" fauzi asked as he bowed his body towards Afifa.


"No papa, go...! I'll just go to bed at home" Afifa replied.


"But..You don't papa, do you, Deck?" asked Fauzi again, Afifa just shook her head and laid her body on the sofa, Fauzi immediately took a pillow to support his wife's head. "O yes, Deck! Umi and Mama have I told you this good news, maybe Mama and Nadia are here tomorrow," said Fauzi later, Afifa just nodded, Fauzi moved from his place to prepare for the store, "I go first, baby", Fauzi stretched out his hand, Afifa greeted him and kissed the back of his hand, and as usual, Fauzi would kiss his wife on the forehead. "Don't go ahead, go back to sleep!" he said it later and was answered with an Afifa nod.


Time passed, and the afternoon came, and Fauzi returned home at 3:30, and he did not come home empty-handed, both hands tote a large bag of crackle items containing groceries needs of the house that he deliberately bought from the market. For one week his house was left Afifa, the contents of the refrigerator was empty and he had not had time or maybe not eager to shop for home needs. Not to forget Fauzi bought special milk for pregnant women to add nutrients for Afifa and the fetus in the womb. Hmmm.. husband standby 🤗.


Afifa still seemed limp when her husband came, but she still had a smile to remember her husband who was now so attentive to her, even more than when she was pregnant with her first child.


Tonight, they passed by still obeying the agreement they had made before while at Umi's house. Hmmm...agreement? What agreement is it? 🤔...


The night passed, and tomorrow came, As Fauzi said, Mama and Nadia came to the house of Afifa, they welcomed the good news with joy, and a long talk came out of the mouth of her Mother-in-law, not this, not that, must be this, must be it, and of course there are many more dishes that continue to flow from the lips of her mother-in-law. Afifa simply listened and welcomed her Mother-in-law's advice with a smile. Because he thought, that was proof of Mother-in-law's affection for her Son-in-law.


After a long time of talking, and her mother-in-law felt enough to give her advice, Nadia began to approach Afifa and ask for a gift they had bought for Farid.


"Shhh... Anti," he whispered a little while inching on the sofa approaching Afifa.


"Why, Nad?" ask Afifa.


"By the way, the gift was not brought the same Mas Ari at that time?" nadia asked again in a soft voice, but seemed impatient waiting for an answer.


"Lo...? how about Anti? Anti going home first," Afifa went back.


"Huuuuhhhh.." Nadia breathed a long sigh of annoyance, "Nadia...Nadias...Why did that time forget to give it," his grunts to himself, "Ah..gara-gara Uncle si.so messed up everything," lips Nadia manyun a few centi.


"Why not ask him directly?" ask Afifa.


"Oh...Nooo... Anti..., fortunately if he did bring, if not, would be ashamed, would be thought Nadia what a woman," replied Nadia again still faithful with her frown.


"Have, do not think too much, if indeed the soul mate will also not go where," replied Afifa.


"Yes the.., but there is something strange that is so An," said Nadia, and only answered with a smile by Afifa.


Tonight, Mama and Nadia are staying at Afifa's house, Nadia is unceasingly mocking and teasing her Uncle for his stupid deeds a week ago, she said, although actually Nadia did not understand that the cause of her stupidity was related to the man who became her idol at this time.


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A middle-aged man was sitting on his own in a wooden chair inside the rehabilitation garden, no matter what he thought, for sure, after almost a month he was in this place, he was in this place, he was much calmer and began to remember his God, all of which could not be separated from the role of a young psychiatrist who always accompanied him. The young psychiatrist was very close to Mr. Herman, he felt sorry for him, because for almost a month he lived in this place, there was not a single family who visited him. Wulan had also never seen him, other than because there was still fear of his father, he had not fully recovered due to the accident at that time, he only sent money for his father's medical expenses through a hospital account.


Every time the young psychiatrist came to meet Mr. Herman to remind the prayer time, and slowly but surely, he was able to change the mental and identity of Mr. Herman for the better.


"Thank you, Nak Faqih," said Mr. Herman when the psychiatrist who was embedded with Fazar Faqih Adithama's nameplate on his left chest gave him a Qur'an. and the young psychiatrist is always smiling and encouraging to his patients.


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Saturday came, and it was time for Thalita to return to Afifa's house, but Afifa was not yet strong enough to pick up Thalita, while Fauzi had a job he could not leave. Finally Afifa asked Nadia to pick up Thalita, but because Nadia did not know Thalita school, Nadia also came first to Wulan's house on her motorcycle, all of you see the current state of Wulan according to Afifa's request of course.


At 11 he had left for Wulan's house which Nadia had known when she visited Wulan after the accident with her Grandpa and Grandma.


Nadia parked her bike right in front of the Wulan boutique, she lowered the standards of the side and opened her helmet, then put the helmet on her bike. Nadia looked at the rearview mirror and fixed the position of her long hijab that had been stretching irregularly, and wagged her hand to the dress she was wearing because it was a bit tangled due to the exposure of the bright wind on the road earlier. Because of his concentration towards the glass and his robe, he was not aware that there was a man who was watching him.


"Assalamualaikum, Afternoon, Muth" said the bass voice.


Nadia turned her head towards the source of the voice, a blink of her eyes locked staring at the dashing man before her who was smiling wearing the black hat she had once bought.


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Assalamuakaikum Readers. apologize can only Up this night.., due to this time, Author grubby with dunyat work 😊✌.


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By: Rahma Husnul