Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Curious Feeling...

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Wulan's car continued to drive, but he stopped by a fairly large food stall owned by Mbak Tria, his red car stopped just below the sign that read CAMILYA KEISYA RM.

"Cock stop here Mother?" ask Thalita.

"So soon, honey, we're gonna take food to the Hospital, for Grandpa and his friends, they're gonna be on their toes." Wulan replied as she rubbed her daughter's head behind an instant pink veil. Then he opened the car door and went out to the food stall. Thalita was waiting for him in the car.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am Tria!" Wulan greeting to the owner of the restaurant who was busy instructing his employees.

"Waalaikum greetings," he replied kindly, "Eh, Mother Wulan? Come on come on!," He invited Wulan to sit in the customer's seat, "Can I help you, ma'am?" ask again.

"I want to buy 10 servings of fried chicken rice and lalapan and sambel, wrapped yes Ma'am!" Wulan.

"All right, just a second! silahlan sit down, Mom!" Ms. Tria showed me an empty seat with her hand gesture. Wulan sat there and opened her phone.

There were several incoming messages and his eyes were fixed on a message from a person by the name of Dr. Adhitama FAQs.

Alasadir, Lan! I've prepared everything for your father's return. Don't forget, I'm still faithfully waiting for your answer.

"Deg...!" For some reason Wulan's heart was beating faster than before, while reading his last words. There was a sense of pleasure in his heart, so subconsciously his lips were pulled to the side and gave rise to a sweet arch there. But suddenly his lips returned to their original position, as he realized who he was at the moment. He also took a deep breath.

"This is the order, Mom!" Said Ms. Tria, the owner of the food stall in front of her, disperse the daydreams of Wulan.

"Oh, thank you, Ma'am! So how much is it all?" asked Wulan while taking out the wallet from inside her bag.

"All Two hundred thousand, Mom!"

"Oh Yes, Thank you, Ms Tria! Assalamualaikum," Wulan said after giving the money two hundred thousand pieces.

"Sama-sama, Waalaikum greetings," replied Ma'am Tria.

Wulan turned her body about to come out of the Warung by tapping a large bag of crackle filled with food that she bought, But suddenly, she was, the tall body of the cramp someone who was about to enter the stall was in front of him and almost hit his body.

"Eh..., Sorry!" said the man.

Wulan raised her head to look at that person's face, her eyes narrowed in remembrance of the face of the man before her who seemed familiar to her, her eyes narrowed, and his memory became clearer as the man smiled at him and greeted him like someone who knew him well.

"Wulan??? you're Wulan, right?" He smiled broadly as if in disbelief.

"Eh.. Yeah, Johan huh?" tanya Wulan was convincing.

"Yes, Lan... I'm Johan, when Lo forgot the most handsome man in Permata High School? ha ha ha..." Narcissistic Saying.

"Ih.basic lu!" Wulan said with a laugh.

"How are you, Lan?"

"Thank God be good, are you alone?"

"His body is good, but his heart hurts again."

"Lo's? Why?" ask Wulan wonder.

"Effects jones times, Lan! ha ha..," Johan laughed again.

"Ah.., there's only you, Jo!" Wulan shook her head, it was Johan from a long time ago, it always made Wulan laugh, even though he was tempted by his crazy ideas that made his laughter disappear for years.

"Let's have a quick chat inside while you eat, Lan!" bring Johan.

"Other times, Jo! I have to go to the hospital now."

"Who's sick?" ask Johan.

"My father" said Wulan.

"What is your father sick?" ask Johan kepo.

Wulan simply commented a smile.

"Eh...Which hospital? let me take a look."

"No, my dad's going home now."

"What hospital?" ask Johan again.

"RSJ Million Hope" replied Wulan.

"Eh..., wait! isn't Adhitama also his duty there?" asked Johan, and was answered with a nod from Wulan.

"Mother...! Come spiel...!" thalita shouted from inside the car while gushing her head out the window.

Wulan and Johan looked over. "Yes Honey...! a...!" the Elder Wulan then turned his body towards Johan to say goodbye.

Wulan did not answer him and simply followed him.

Johan's forehead looked wrinkled. "Lan..., did you guys really do it?" Johan asked a little whisper.

Wulan was only bowed with a reddened face. Really am! it hurt so much to hear his question, his memory went back to that time, it was so bad he was angry at the person in front of him, but he regained his senses, he regained his senses, that none of that would have happened had he not followed the ridiculous advice of this man.

"Lan!" Said Johan later. "I don't think you're gonna do it? I was just kidding around that time, but... you...?"

"Already! Enough, Jo! I was so stupid to follow your advice!" Wulan's eyes were already glazed over, she immediately brushed it aside, considering that Thalita was also in front of her. Wulan immediately turned around and stepped towards the car door.

"Eh..wait, Lan!" Johan followed. But Wulan ignored him, he immediately stopped his car and drove away leaving Johan who was still dumbstruck filled with curiosity.

Johan immediately ran to his car, he followed where Wulan's car went with his curiosity which is now increasing, without Wulan's knowledge of course.

Wulan's car stopped in the hospital courtyard, the two of them got down and directly entered Doctor Faqih's room. Wulan said her greetings when she saw the person she was referring to was waiting for her in her room, and her greeting was answered with a sumringah by Doctor Faqih.

"Let's go in, Lan!" faqih. Then his gaze was fixed on a little girl beside Wulan. "Hello Honey.., what's your name?" tanya Faqih while poking the body of her stump to align with Thalita.

"Thalita Uncle," Thalita replied as she grabbed Faqih's outstretched hand and kissed the back of her hand.

"Beautiful name, Come on Thalita sit down first!" he said as he led Thalita's hand towards the chair, Thalita nodded.

There was a warm conversation between them, it seemed Faqih was very good at attracting Thalita, so the awkwardness was lost between the two. An hour later, Wulan finally decided to bring her father home. The food he brought to his father and his friends there.

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Two weeks have passed since the AFifa CPNS test, and now it is time for him to take the next test about the SKB (Field Competency Selection). Over the past week, Afifa was again busy with various examples of SKB exams that had been scheduled, he said, because indeed Afifa is among those who have the top three passing grade through the Computer Assisted Test System (CAT) assessment at the time of the SKD exam two weeks ago.

For this exam, Fauzi actually accompanied his wife, drove her wherever she went, and also helped prepare everything Afifa needed to prepare for the test. He does not want his wife to be exhausted and will interfere with her health as well as the baby in the womb.

The test this time Afifa was really excited, not just because of one more step he could pass, he said, but also because of the motivation of the person he loved so much and was always there whenever and wherever he needed it, or just leaning his body from the fatigue he felt at this time.

"I'm who...!" Call Fauzi while waving his hand towards the crowd of people in black and white uniforms who just came out of the SKB test building.of the many people in the same clothes, there are many people in the same clothes, fauzi's vision was very sharp to find the body of his wife who was tiny among dozens of people.he stood beside his car waiting for Afifa to come out since an hour ago, it was as if he did not want this important moment to be missed as it had been two weeks ago.

Afifa turned her head, her smile expanding as she saw the figure she expected was already waiting for her, Afifa half ran over to Fauzi, "Sister...!" Afifa Sumringah's face grabbed Fauzi's hand and grasped it.

"Where? smoothly?" his question was full of hope when he saw his wife smiling cheerfully.

Afifa nodded several times reassuring her husband with a smile.

"You escaped the Deck?" asked Fauzi in disbelief but happy.

"Hmmm..80%, because there must still be a blessing after this. If the file is cool, just stated pass," said Afifa with a big smile.

Fauzi spread his arms wide, and Afifa sprang into his arms. "Congratulations dear..," said Fauzi in his arms, a kiss landed on his forehead.

"Thank you, sister..," replied Afifa, trying to let go of her husband's embrace, "Have let go! shame on seeing people" whispered Afifa.

Fauzi let go of his embrace, "Oh.., yeah, forgot," he said grimly, "Let's continue at home huh,"

Afifa's eyes glared at Fauzi with a smile, then her hands pinched slowly at her husband's waist.

"Oh, sick dear," he said whining spoiled.

"Already! let's go!" invite Afifa, Both of them were about to get into the car, but Afifa's steps stopped when she heard the voice of someone calling her.

"Aphifa...!" call that guy. Afifa turned her head, then her smile expanded when she saw the figure of her comrade-in-arms who happened to be in one room with her during the test here, she approached her husband and son.

"Hey Ma'am Rika Novitasari, already want to go home?" asked Afifa, then his gaze was on his son who was very handsome 6 years old was being led by his father. "Well, who's this handsome boy?" afifa asked as she rubbed the boy's head.

"this is my son Alwi, and this is my Husband Mas Didik," said mbak Rika Novi who is descended from East Java.

"Oh, Yes, Salam know Mas and also the handsome Alwi Deck .. hmmm. "Yes, Ms. Novi, Mas Didik, introduce this my husband, Brother Fauzi," Afifa pointed at her husband with her thumb. The two shook hands, then chatted for a while about the test they had just passed while interspersed with light laughter that warmed the atmosphere, and ended up exchanging phone numbers and also home addresses respectively.

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Will Wulan receive Faqih's love?

Hmmmm.Hopefully Johan didn't mess things up.

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By : Rahma Husnul.