Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Seikhlas Love Afifa 2
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Wulan was speechless, and increasingly downcast, she felt that this was the time, she had to fight against the turmoil of her heart and mind, completely feeling herself for her current situation and status.


"True Dad, Mom and all. Wulan has been married and has children, but Faqih will accept all the shortcomings and advantages of Wulan." explained Faqih.


The atmosphere was silent for a while, no one spoke, including the brothers from Faqih who were only silent following the flow of this meeting. But there was a young mother sitting next to her husband looking fixedly at Wulan, as if she knew what she was feeling right now.


Slowly Wulan raised his head. turned a glance towards Faqih who looked calm and reassured himself. Then he ventured to look at a husband and wife in front of him with my eyes that hid the pain in his life.


"Rubber, Sir! Buk up! I was once married and already have a daughter that I love very much, now 9 years old, and live with me also My father at home." Wulan.


A long sigh rang out from his mouth, as if trying to calm himself down so that he was able to say and reveal all the honesty about him. She recalled the face of her daughter last night, who was crying in Afifa's arms without wanting to see her. Out of nowhere the power came from, suddenly his mouth moved to say.


"To be honest, I don't want to start a relationship with dishonesty. For that, before I step up and become happy with this relationship, I want to say all my dark past to the extended family here. As for later, accepting or not my past, I leave everything to the creator.". Wulan said, then returned his gaze.


"9 years?" ask Faqih's mother.


Wulan nodded in her submission.


"Just a second!" Said Faqih's mother. "Phaqih! Follow mom!" she said as she pulled Faqih's hand and her husband's hand back.


Faqih who was not ready, just followed where her mother's steps, "In the meantime, Mom! what's up?" tanya Faqih whispered a little, with a dragged step.


The three of them entered the family room. Her mother pulled Faqih's arm to sit next to her. "Himma Horror!" he said half a whisper, "are you one school class?" tanyanya began to interrogate.


" Yes, Mom! we're in class first, so why?" ask Faqih


"She said her son was 9 years old? you guys didn't even graduate 10 years ago, did she get married while she was in high school?" ask her mother Faqih again.


Faqih looked silent, but his mother looked at him with a glance, so Faqih was forced to open his voice. "mmm...Actually, there was an accident that caused Wulan and my friend to do it when we graduated High School,"


"What?" Mother and Father Faqih were stunned to hear it.


"Dad not heard wrong, right?" ask Dad.


"No Dad, it's true, but it was an accident, and Wulan had already suffered a lot from it." Obviously Faqih, starting to fidget, there was fear as well, lest they would not condone his good intentions towards Wulan.


"Oh..., Yes Alloh, Qiiiih...! how come you can't find any other girl besides her?" ask his mother while shaking her head.


While his father just sat leaning on the sofa while looking disappointed with his son. How not, Faqih is the son of his pride. Already some good and beautiful girls are offered to him for his editing, but Faqih always rejects him on the grounds that he is still focused on work. Then now, suddenly his son came with his choice that was far from his expectations.


"But Faqih loved her very much, Dad! Mama! even since he was in High School, it's just that he had not been mature, and easily influenced by others." Faqih's voice began to clear.


"Whatever that is the reason, Faqih! I don't agree that you married her!" Said his mother Faqih firmly.


"Your...! Faqih please, listen to Faqih's explanation first, the Wulan has now changed, he deeply regrets his actions, he suffered greatly. Even to this day, she continues to be haunted by the guilt of her mother's death, as well as the cause of her father's illness, which Faqih had just completed in Hospital a week ago, isn't that more than enough to punish him for all the sins he's committed in the past?" Faqih held her mother's hand.


"Ah.., I have already! I don't want to hear it," Faqih's mother shook off her son's hand.


Faqih bowed, thinking about what else she should do so that her parents would understand and be able to accept Wulan to be her companion.


"A sinner deserves to be happy, Mom!" Said a young woman who had stood up since listening to the conversation of the three of them. He is the first son-in-law of this family who since the arrival of Wulan continues to pay attention to the movements and facial expressions of Wulan who harbored millions of regrets and pain, according to him.


"What do you mean Tea?" asked Ms. Faqih while raising her head to look questioningly at her daughter-in-law named Rika Widiawati.


"Mom!" Rika said as she approached her mother-in-law, and sat down before her, "I saw the sincerity of the girl's eyes, Rika was sure, she was a good girl and would be able to make Faqih happy later"


"Well you know how Mom feels right now, of course, every parent will want the best for their child, but you hear it yourself, right? if Faqih loved her so much?"


"Who...! it is not enough just with love! Think about how his father, his family, and his background are!" Her mother's voice rose, and of course Wulan and the people in the living room heard her, making Wulan even more bowed to hold all the turmoil of her heart. It felt like he was running right now from the room that was starting to suffocate that chest. Had he not appreciated the family of Faqih who was before him, who was now as restless as he was.


"Mother don't look at someone with her past, don't you feel sorry for the faqih? Even during these ten years he still loved and expected the girl to be his life companion, and now they are reunited, despite different circumstances. And I have also heard the explanation from Faqih, no, if the girl has now changed?" Rika then.


"No! I just want the best for Faqih and I don't want Faqih to regret it later!"


"Why don't you try to get to know the girl? It seems like Mom's worries are overreacting. Faqih is an adult. Rika is sure, Faqih will not carelessly make her choice, let her be happy with her choice Mom! That is a top priority for us now. Didn't you ever say don't look at someone from his status especially with his degree, because in the eyes of God man is the same," said Rika at length.


"Somehow, I can't think clearly at all right now" said Faqih's mother, leaning on the sofa with her right hand on her head.


"Well, you get the girl back home! let's think back and talk things over with a cool head here." His father Faqih's orders to his son. "He'll have to wait a long time in a situation like this."


Faqih nodded weakly, he also walked towards the living room, his steps stopped right in front of the door when he saw the woman he loved was bowed to hide the tears that continued in his custody. Faqih turned to his three sisters who were similarly tense, then he walked back to Wulan. Faqih took a deep breath after being right in front of Wulan who was still bowed. "Lan..., let me drive you home!" faqih said limp.


Wulan raised her head slowly, her white face reddened, as well as her eyes, as if thousands of liquid particles were waiting to be removed, Wulan simply nodded, nodding, then stood up and bowed his body towards the Faqih family without daring to look at them, he also stepped his feet out of the big house. "You don't have to drive me, Tam! I can go home by myself!" wulan said as she continued walking with quick steps towards the gate of Faqih house.


"Lang...!" Faqih chased after him, "Lan...! wait a minute...! don't be like this, I'll drive you." Faqih grabbed Wulan's hand which was already in front of the gate.


"No need! I can take a taxi!" said Wulan while brushing Faqih's hand.


"Lan..., please don't be like this, just listen to my explanation, you know? if I love you so much? I'll do anything for my parents to bless our relationship, I beg you, Lan!"


"It seems like no parent would ever accept a daughter-in-law like me, Tam! Especially for a man as perfect as you, it felt like it was just a dream for me, and until then, that dream would never materialize for a sinful woman like me."


"Lan..., please hold on! I will try hard to convince them. If necessary I will marry you even without the blessing of both."


Wulan was speechless, suddenly her two lips were pulled to the side, smiling meaningfully sinisterly, while looking fixedly at the Man before her? "Heh.., do not break the rope of love and affection that has been established with people who love you so much just to tie one love with a Woman like me. Otherwise, I'm the one who will regret it for the rest of my life" Wulan said as she waved at the one angkot that happened to pass in front of her. The freight stopped, and Wulan went straight into it without looking back at Faqih.


"Lang...! wait, Lan...!" Faqih tried to chase the angkot up to several meters away, but the angkot did not stop because Wulan ordered the driver to continue walking faster.


Faqih stood limp on the side of the road, his gaze continuing to follow the angkot direction that carried the Woman he loved, until the angkot was completely lost in one point. Faqih crouched down with his head, his face seemed so frustrated because it did not manage to prevent Wulan's departure. He sat himself on top of the sidewalk wall while drowning.


"Your...!" Call a guy behind him.


Faqih raised his head and looked back. He gasped in shock, when he saw that what came was a person he had known for ten years.


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Aaaahhhh.... Readers..., will Wulan and Faqih unite?


Then who is the man who came to Faqih?


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By: Rahma Husnul