Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Midnight Guests#

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After she finished her second prayer immediately breakfast, Afifa deliberately waited for her husband to come home for breakfast together, even though all other family members who were at home had breakfast since this morning.

They eat breakfast while occasionally feeding each other, I don't know.the taste of the food given from the mouthful of her husband's hand feels so delicious on his tongue, though this is the same food as this morning when he tried to eat alone and it turned out again.

Mama and Papa were with the children in the back garden, Cici and Talita cheered each other, sometimes they laughed because they were teased by Dika and her grandfather.

Afifa can see clearly their existence from behind the kitchen window, they look fun sprinkling feed on the edge of a small pond containing colorful goldfish, they look fun, Talita and Cici's laughter grew wider as the fish gushed out to eat its food.

3 months ago Fauzi deliberately made a small fish pond behind the house, on the edge made a small gazebo where he relaxes with his wife, Afifa added sweetener with flower plants in the pond, although the park is not large, but its slick layout makes it feel so comfortable and will feel at home for a long time sitting there while feeding the fish its colors are starting to enlarge.

"Anti..,Anti..," Call Cici.

Afifa immediately stopped her husband's hand holding a spoon filled with food into her mouth.

"Yes baby?" the answer is bad because it was caught by Cici.

Fauzi retracted his hand, then put it in his own mouth.

"What is a big bribe? Mommy says if you have grown up to be independent, eat it must be alone", said Cici adorable.

"Ups..iya, Anti forgot, hehe..", Afifa smiled, her body slightly bent to align with the 5-year-old, "what's the matter dear?"

"Can I borrow Anti's phone for a second?" said Cici's tiny lips.

"What's Ci doing? Why borrow Anti's cell phone?", asked Fauzi on his meal.

"To take pictures in the back garden".

"Oh..as awhile!" Afifa picked up the phone and handed it to Cici, "this is dear".

"Be carefulhold it! don't use toys!" Fauzi said to the boy.

"Yes Uncle", he said excitedly, his little legs running back into the back.

"Pa eyang, here's the phone", Cici handed the phone to her grandfather.

"O yes," Papa took the phone from his grandson, Papa easily opened the screen, which was deliberately not used keywords by Afifa, "Let's sit there, Dika also yes! Pa eyang take your picture", he asked his wife, grandchildren and Talita.

"No ah..males photos, kayak aja", replied Dika while away around the pool.

"Yes, I don't want to" Mama replied to her grandson, Mama turned her eyes to the two little girls beside her, "Here baby, Photo with Mak Eyang!" his hand immediately grabbed the hands of Cici and Talita, then took the two while sitting on the edge of the gazebo.

"Grand, cekrek..." Some poses they took, then they laughed cheerfully.

For some reason Afifa saw her in-laws so familiar with Talita, but this was their second meeting after previously having met on the second day after the feast. At that time Wulan came to visit Afifa's house and Mama was staying there too.

Papa rejoins them, seeing the results of his shots.

"Well good" Papa explained the picture, "Look, Talita's eyes look like Mak's eyes?"

"Deg..." Afifa's heart paused for a moment, she faintly heard her in-laws say, Did I not hear wrong? afifa Mumm.

She looked at her husband who was still enjoying his breakfast.

"Why Deck?" asked Fauzi who was aware of his wife's gaze.

"Ah...gapapa", Afifa reviewed a smile, maybe he was the one who misheard, the proof is that Fauzi was just silent like he did not hear anything.

"Yes kangen?" Tempting Fauzi while blinking one eye.

"What are you talking about, we're together again".

"Kirain, want to menggodho semalem", his gaze began to misbehave while biting the tip of the spoon he was holding.

"Apaan si.ada Qodho all, like a fast", Afifa replied blushed while pinching her husband's arm.

"Ha ha...". Fauzi laughed.

The conversation is still going on in the back garden, Afifa's phone changes hands alternately to Mama and the children who are curious about the results of Papa's shots.

After breakfast Fauzi told the state of the Goddess in the hospital to his parents, Mama immediately fell silent and shed tears, not expecting her daughter's illness so severe, fortunately Papa was always present to calm his wife's heart.

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Today Afifa is still off school, after the dzuhur prayer, Fauzi took the time to come to his shop.

Afifa sat down in a couch playing her phone, her curiosity leading her finger to open her cell phone gallery to see the photos in the back garden this morning.

Jantun Afifa was pounding as her eyes fell on the face of her in-laws while she was with Talita.

Is this a coincidence? he muttered, Is it possible that wulan lied? it seemed impossible, Wulan had clearly told her all the stories, but why suddenly there was doubt in my heart.

Afifa continued to think, until Talita and Cici came to him to invite him to play, for a moment he was forgotten by his mind.

"Eh..kalian apparently, Waduh..maaf, Talita so ngerepotin yau", said Wulan rather shocked when he saw the arrival of Fauzi and Afifa.

"No way, I'm happy that Talita can stay with us longer" said Afifa kindly.

Wulan smiled, "Talita isn't naughty right?" looking down at his daughter.

"No Bun, Talita seneng, there are Cici, Pa eyang and Mak Eyang" replied Talita.

"O yeah?"

"He'em", Talita smiled as she nodded.

"Congratulations, you two will finally have children of your own" Wulan said, turning her eyes back to Fauzi and Afifa.

"Thank you Ma'am", Afifa replied.

"Yourselfish...!" shouting someone from the top floor of his house, his voice sounded firm but rather hoarse, like the voice of an aged man.

"Yesame...!" Wulan replied rather loudly to be heard by the person who called her.

"Whoa...?" Ask that guy again.

"Nobody...!" Say again. Wulan looked back at Afifa.

"Once again thank you, sorry if Talita is troublesome", Wulan nodded respectfully in front of Fauzi and Afifa, then grabbed Talita's hand to immediately enter his house, "Assalamualaikum", he said, then closed the door without waiting for a greeting from Fauzi or Afifa.

Afifa and Fauzi just looked at each other, after answering the greetings, given the strange attitude Wulan showed this time, no matter what happened to her, her attitude was completely different from usual.

Dewi was hospitalized for 3 days, on the third day Fauzi picked her up and drove her to her parents' house.

Dewi restored her health for one week in Bandung, after which they returned to Jakarta because Nadia began to enter college. Likewise with the Hanita family, they must immediately return to Semarang.

Now at home Afifa only the two of them live, all back quiet as usual, but the warmth is still present in their hearts because of the intimacy that never separated from the two.

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The days passed quickly, the age of Afifa content has stepped on 6 months, Afifa returned to teaching as usual.

Today is the first day of the new school year, Afifa begins to be given the task of becoming a homeroom teacher, this task was difficult for Afifa who still did not have much experience than the other teachers there, plus now that the pregnancy Afifa has begun to grow, which of course will slightly hamper her movements, but Afifa accepted the task as one of the proofs of the principal's trust in her, of course after pocketing permission from her husband.

Nisa's sister Afifa has entered Junior High School, she attended school where Afifa teaches, as well as Talita who has entered grade 2 Elementary, Afifa still often met with Talita at school, but Afifa never found Talita at home when he wanted to take her to stay.

The news of Kak Dewi is now improving, at least that's what Dewi said when Fauzi called her to ask her news.

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One night, Afifa woke up to the sound of a door being knocked on by someone many times loudly, but her voice sounded vaguely due to the rush of rain.

Afifa was silent, still lying with open eyes sharpened his hearing, but the sound of the knocking was getting clearer in Afifa's ear.

Afifa stared at the wall clock hanging from her bedroom wall at 11 p.m., seeing her husband still sleeping next to her, "Sister, get up!" patting her husband's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Fauzi's voice raspy, his body writhing, his wife's face stared at behind the dim light of the sleeping lights, then looked at the wall clock, "It's only eleven o'clock, why wake?".

"Someone knocked on the door in front of the house".

"Who?"

"Come, but the beat sounds hasty, look at it for a second!" pinta Afifa's.

"Tok tok...!" The door was knocked again.

Fauzi immediately jumped out of bed, exited the room and headed for the front door.

Afifa followed behind her husband.

Fauzi turned the key child and opened the door slowly, someone was standing there, his body shivering, his hair and clothes were soaked in rain, his breathing rose and fell irregularly, his red eyes displayed a hatred-filled rage that had long been stifled.

"You???" fauzi said surprised not playing.

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By @Rahma Husnul#