Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

My Heart Stays the Same...

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The night changed in the morning, again Afifa let out her entrails in the bathroom, Fauzi was always present beside her, just squeaking her neck or giving her warm drinking water.

"Thank you, Brother!" afifa said when Fauzi gave her a glass of warm water in the bathroom, her face flushed red, her breath stinged with fluid at the end of her eyes indicating she was holding back her discomfort.

"Have you? Let's sit down!" Fauzi guided Afifa to the sofa. letting her sit there, she was about to stand up, but Afifa held her hand and pulled her back to sit beside her, Fauzi sat back down. Afifa inched to lay her body on the sofa with Fauzi's lap as her head support, then her eyes closed looking so comfortable.

Fauzi felt strange about his wife, he asked. "Darling..., you why?" tanyanya while stroking Afifa's hair that was still half wet.

"Father, just want to be like this" Afifa replied, keeping her eyes closed.

Fauzi smiled as he enjoyed the softness of his wife's hair with the caress of his hand. "Hmmm...? the tumben? usually don't want to be whipped?"

"Hmmm..," only that voice came out of Afifa's mouth, then turned her body so that her face was facing right in Fauzi's stomach, Afifa slipped her hands into Fauzi's waist, then hugged her waist tightly.

Fauzi's smile grew wider, he let everything Afifa did, his hands continued to caress his wife's hair, enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of his eyes, every curve of his wife's face that never bored his eyes. Then he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes, until he fell asleep again because of the comfort he felt at this time.

"Tok tok...!" The sound of knocking on the door from outside their room. "Zi...!" Mom's voice called.

Fauzi opened his eyes, then slapped his wife's cheek. "Honey.., there's Mama outside" whispered Fauzi.

Afifa opened her eyes, "Mama?" the question was a little surprised, he forgot that his mother-in-law was in his house. Afifa lifted her head from her Husband's lap, then sat down and was about to stand up. But, Fauzi prevented it.

"Just sleep! let me see Mama" he said, again stroking his wife's head. Afifa nodded and sat back down.

"Simple!" Fauzi opened the door. "What's up, Ma?" tanyakanya.

"It's noon, it's 7 o'clock, how come you're still in your room? mama made breakfast, let's have breakfast! take your wife." Mama said, poking her head slightly into the room.

"Oh yeah, Aji will come out with Afifa, Ma" Fauzi rubbed his shiny wet hair.

Mama smiled, as if understanding what her son had done, she closed the door to Fauzi's room again.

"Let's eat first, Dek!, Mama is cooking," Fauzi approached Afifa who was still sitting lazily on the sofa.

Afifa only fell silent.Fauzi painstakingly persuaded him, until finally Afifa wanted to get out of his seat.

That's the daily life of Fauzi who is quite bothered by Afifa's pregnancy, sometimes he has to be willing all day at home, because Afifa does not want to be left for a while. Patiently Fauzi faced Afifa's desire whose mood continued to change.

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This afternoon Wulan's health has improved, Thalita is still at Fauzi's house, this is Wulan's opportunity to visit her Father at the Hospital, he thought. Wulan left for the hospital with his own car.

After Dzuhur's time, Wulan arrived at the RSJ where her father was treated. After parking his car in the parking lot of the RSJ, he immediately walked towards the information room. There was a sense of anxiety in his heart, fearing that his father would behave the same way as he had a month ago. A nurse approached him and asked him about his father's identity. The nurse nodded and asked Wulan to follow her somewhere.

"Please, Mom!" Said the nurse, pointing at a middle-aged man sitting in the mosque opposite someone in a doctor uniform who only saw his back.

"Thank you," Wulan replied, nodding as a sign of gratitude to the nurse who drove her. Then he turned his eyes back to his father. Wulan looked at his father's face who was busy chatting from outside the mosque, His Father's face looked so calm and radiant, this was a scene that was much different from the Face of his Father that he used to see first. Wulan smiled and there was relief in her heart, Her worries gradually disappeared.

Slowly Wulan approached them, a smile kept on rising from his lips. "Father's Assalamualaikum" Sapa Wulan.

"Waalaikum salam," the second jawan, they turned towards Wulan. Pa Herman stared at his daughter intensely.

"Dad..," called Wulan as he sat down before his father, The man in the doctor's uniform shuffled his seat to make room for Wulan. "Dad how are you? I'm sorry Wulan just got here to look at Dad," he said as he grabbed his father's hand, then kissed him, Wulan seemed to feel so guilty.

"Lane... Wulan?" His father replied, He looked at his daughter, then rubbed Wulan's cheeks with both hands, "You okay, son?" Mr. Herman's eyes began to glaze over, Mr. Herman's hands continued to touch Wulan's face and arms, to ensure that his daughter was okay after the accident.

"Yes Dad, Thank God Wulan is fine," Wulan smiled reassuringly.

"Alhamdulillah Ya Alloh.., even though Dad had bad thoughts about you Son, considering the incident at that time, Forgive Dad..," Mr. Herman's tears were unstoppable again, he said, he cried bitterly regretting all that he had done at that time.

"Dad..," Wulan cried, and then embraced her father, embracing him with a heartwarming tear.

After feeling calm, Wulan stretched her embrace. "Wulan was very happy to see that Dad was healthy now," Wulan looked at his father's face with a smile even though his eyes were still wet from tears.

"Alhamdulillah, this is all thanks to the patience of Nak Faqih, who patiently took care of Father," replied Mr. Herman, his thumb raised and pointed towards the man behind Wulan's back.

Wulan was silent for a moment, she only realized that there was someone else there besides her and her father. He turned to look at the man, who was looking at him. As soon as their eyes met, a single smile fell from the man's lips, making Wulan slightly startled and blinked her eyes.

"How are you doing Wulan?" ask Faqih, stick with her smile.

"Oh...Yes, well," replied Wulan when she realized that the Man in front of her was the man she had known, "I'm sorry, I paid less attention to you doctor...Faqihs...Adhitama," Wulan slightly bowed feeling ashamed and guilty.

"Thank you Doc, for all the time, energy and thought to take care of my Dad," Wulan cupped her hands together in front of her chest.

"Do you know each other?" asked Mr. Herman while staring at the two alternately.

"Yes Dad, he is a classmate of Wulan at SMU" replied Wulan.

"Oh, thank God, you can come back here," said Mr. Herman with a smile. "Why did Nak Faqih never tell me that this Faqih Nak knew my daughter? I've always told you about my daughter, even if I don't show her a picture."

"I'm afraid I'm wrong, sir! although it is my great guess that the Father's Daughter is someone I have known, remembering the name and character that you told me exactly the same," Faqih replied with a smile.

"Hmmm? what did Dad tell you about Wulan, Dad?" Wulan squinted her eyes at Mr. Herman.

"Everything, because the doctor said, if you want to be completely healed, you have to tell me all the sources of the problems that made you sick, so there's nothing that you've covered from this Faqih Nak," answer Mr. Herman.

"Just calm Wulan, it's all for the sake of healing from Mr. Herman, there is no other purpose, and everything will be kept a secret between the patient and his doctor." explained Doctor Faqih.

"Thank you Tama" replied Wulan.

"Faqih.., his name is Doctor Faqih," said Mr. Herman. and followed with a nod to Doctor Faqih.

"Oh.., yes Sorry Doctor Faqih, I...,"

"Call me Faqih, Lan!" cut Faqih.

Wulan smiled, and nodded, "Alright Faqih," he said later, "Sorry, may I know in more detail the health development of my father, Doc?" asked Wulan again, making Faqih shake her head because of her last call. Wulan smiled and apologized.

Fokter Faqih invited Wulan to his room, he showed data on the development of Mr. Herman during this one month, which he thought was an extraordinary development, he said, especially if supported by family support and a quiet life without the burden of problems, because it is not impossible if the soul will be disturbed again.

Thirty minutes already Doctor Fakih told and showed data on Mr. Herman's development, until finally their discussion spread to Wulan's personal problems.

"I'm sorry about everything that happened to you, Lan," Faqih said.

Wulan smiled, "Maybe it's my taqdir Tam," Wulan bowed.

"O yeah, how old is your daughter?" ask Faqih.

"Nine years, she was born after one year of our graduation at that time," Wulan was still bowed.

"hmmm...., Then what about Fauzi?"

"He is still responsible for my daughter Tam.., he has a family, and Alhamdulillah his wife is also very kind to my daughter,"

"Aren't you holding her accountable for marrying you, Lan?"

"No, in this case he was innocent at all, I was wrong, because of the stupid idea of Johan at that time, I'm determined to do something that could ruin my whole life and my family to this day."

"Johan?" tanya Faqih, trying to remember the owner of the name Wulan mentioned.

"Yes, Johan was our classmate, Fauzi's friend as well, I had a chance to confide in him because Fauzi had never been interested in me at all, despite our dating status at that time, he kept persuading me that I would do such a ridiculous thing on the night of our graduation, and I, who was still unstable and dark in the eyes, would take his advice, and took the medicine he gave her to trap Fauzi. Me and the Johan made plans, and the night of the disaster happened, I did not expect that it would end like this," Wulan took a deep breath, his mind returning to the dark times of the past. "But it's over now, I don't want to continue to regret all the things that have happened, right now I just want to continue to organize my life for the future of my daughter," Wulan returned a smile, though it was bitter in Faqih's eyes.

"Aren't you intending to re-establish one bond with another man?" ask Faqih.

Wulan raised her head to look at the man before her. "You mean?"

Faqih took a deep breath to arrange her words, "My offer remains the same as it used to be, Lan...."

"Deg...!" Dada Wulan gasped at the last words of his old friend. Honestly, at this time he had never thought that far, especially after people knew the gloomy background about him.The one in his mind was now only his daughter and father, his father, although Adhitama had once expressed love for himself which ended in rejection, because his heart was already adrift with another man, Fauzi. But for now, is it possible that Adhitama will accept himself for who he is?

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