Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Afifa Preparation...

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The days go on, leaving behind all the sweet, bitter, sour, salt-of-life times of each human being who continues to fight for his or her survival. No idea Wulan's wedding day will be held on Sunday tomorrow. Not so fancy, only a few close family invited.

This Saturday, Afifa was excited to attend her college friend's wedding, two days ago, two days ago, fikri directly called her to come to the wedding reception with the girl who had been introduced to her in front of the souvenir shop a few days ago, named Tania. Afifa came with Fauzi, of course after the previous agreement with his two best friends, Sofi and Sari.

Afifa and Fauzi had just got off their car, walking side by side towards a large gate filled with flowers that read "WILUJENG SUMPING"(Welcome).

The spacious yard of the bride's house was conjured into an artificial building surrounded by white satin cloth that dangled to the ground, simple yet elegant makeup filled with neatly arranged flowers shows the high taste of the decorator.

Fauzi and Afifa went into the main reception room, saw a pair of mismatched brides standing at the reception while greeting one by one guests who came to congratulate and do'a the best for both brides. Smiles are always engraved from the lips both signify the happiness they now feel, sometimes both of them look at each other and the bride blushed embarrassed because of the view of the man who is now a spouse of his life.

Afifa and Fauzi immediately approached the two brides and congratulated them and prayed for them. Fikri also expressed his gratitude for the arrival of Afifa and her Husband on this happy day.

Afifa's lips smiled when she saw her two best friends, Sofi and Sari, who were holding their babies. They seem to enjoy their role as a mother. Sometimes the father of the two babies held him when his mother looked a little troubled. Truly it is a sight that Afifa has always dreamed of since her marriage.

After taking the food that has been provided for the invited guests, Afifa joined his two best friends. Interesting chat was taking place between the three pairs of husband and wife, until it did not feel adzan dzuhur reverberated to stop the exciting chatter of the three.

Afifa and Fauzi said goodbye to go home early. It's nothing, because Afifa still has to take orders for family uniforms from SS Collection for the Wulan wedding reception tomorrow. Although Wulan was a fashion designer, but for her own wedding reception, she could not think about it at all, so Afifa asked Sri Murni's mother for help to make her uniform.

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Afifa had just sat herself on the sofa while rubbing her waist. Tiring day, I thought. Not to mention tomorrow is Wulan's wedding reception. He will be busy tomorrow.

A sultry feeling came, Afifa opened her hijab and kept it beside the sofa, Her hair she tied high showing her white collar neck.

"Capek, baby?" fauzi asked, giving a glass of water to his wife, and then sat down beside her, wrapping his left arm around her shoulder.

"Lumayan, but I'm very happy, brother! today feels like a reunion, "Afifa replied with a big smile, then sipped the water in her hand until it was half a glass.

"Hmmm...., see your ex too?" god Fauzi's.

"Did..., what the hell? starting deh," Afifa elbowed Fauzi's waist attached to his body with his hand still holding the glass, then kept the glass on the table. Afifa leaned her head against Fauzi's shoulder, "Therefore, I was very happy, because I met my fellow comrades, especially Sofi and Sari," Afifa said with a smile, his mind glared at the incident earlier this afternoon at Fikri's wedding.

"Oh.., kirain..," said Fauzi.

"Ih! guess Fifa has a lot of ex-what?" ask Afifa while glancing.

"Ouwh.., I forgot, my ex-wife is just one haha..." Fauzi tightened his arms.

"Ih! ah, don't talk about the ex-mulu" Afifa hit Fauzi's thigh slowly. Fauzi just laughed.

"It's so sweet, brother! see Sofi and Sari, they're already carrying cute kids...Gemesiii. Moreover, his son Sofi, he's already starting cute." Afifa's smile again expands considering the children of his two best friends.

"We'll have our own, too" Fauzi kissed Afifa's right temple, then held her hand against Afifa's hardened belly, "Well, dear?" He then looked at his wife's stomach.

"Yes Father..," replied Afifa by imitating the voices of children.

Fauzi smiled, let go of his embrace, then leaned over to kiss Afifa's belly, "You're fine here baby, stay healthy, big fast so we can hear your cries immediately in this house," fauzi whispers in Afifa's stomach.

Afifa's hand rubbed her husband's hair that was still on his stomach. "We will keep looking after him, brother! and keep praying that Allah protects our baby, and gives the most beautiful gifts later at the right time." Did not feel the tip of Afifa's eyes were wet because she had to see the affection of her husband.

Fauzi lifted his head, grabbed Afifa by the body and pulled her into his arms, "Thank you dear" Fauzi said, kissing his wife's forehead.

Long enough Fauzi let Afifa in his arms, occasionally his hands stroked Afifa's head, so that Afifa fell at its most comfortable point, Afifa's mouth yawned several times showing his drowsiness began to come.

"Sleep!" fauzi said, stretching out his arms, and inching so that Afifa could put her head on her lap.

Afifa nodded then smiled, her head was already on the lap of her husband, Fauzi continued to rub Afifa's head, until Afifa was completely asleep in the comfort of her husband's hand caress. Drowsiness Fauzi came, he leaned his body on the sofa and closed his eyes, exploring the dream in this nap.

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The voice of Adhan Dzuhur echoed, when Farid had just handed the key to the new house of Wulan into the hands of its owner, after doing his duty to the Creator, he was resigned to go home.

Wulan was happy with Farid's work, she was very grateful to him, because without Farid, maybe the construction of this house will be abandoned because of some events that have happened to him in recent months.

Farid has also received several payment procedures from Wulan. His lips smiled, because this time he already had enough of his own sweat capital to justify the girl who had always been in his mind lately.

Farid's longing for Nadia was unstoppable, Farid immediately called Nadia to say this afternoon he wanted to take her to lunch.

Nadia, who happens to be on vacation, jumped into her room shortly after closing her phone, although when she spoke to Farid earlier, she still maintained her flat tone. Nadia immediately prepared to wear her best clothes because she was going to meet her puja man.

With just 40 minutes, Farid's car had arrived in front of the family home of Mr. H. Ramadhan. Farid stopped his car on the side of the road, right in front of the gate of the house that was already open.he came down and immediately walked to the door of the house, then broke the bell.

Nadia flinched when she heard the sound of her house bell. He immediately peeked behind the door of his room, his heart beating faster as he saw the man he was waiting for had already come.

Nadia was about to get out of her room, but she undoed her intentions when she saw her housekeeper running about to open the door followed by her Grandma who was walking in from behind. He went back inside his room, and seated himself in front of the mirror while making sure there was nothing lacking in his appearance this time.

"Tok tock, Nad...!" Her grandmother calls from outside the room.

"Yes, Mak Eyang!" replied Nadia.

"Simple!" the door opened from the outside, Ms. H. Ramadhan came in and approached his grandson. "Farid is in front, wants to take you to lunch, he said," he said as he rubbed his grandson's head slowly.

"Yes, Mak Eyang! can't you?" ask Nadia.

"Of course, honey, go!" said Ms. H. Ramadan with a smile.

"Still Mak Eyang," Nadia hugged her grandmother's body, a smile continued to be etched from her lips.

"Already.., let's meet him, Kasian has been waiting for you from earlier."

Nadia nodded, standing for a moment to adjust her face and attitude to look ordinary in front of Farid. He stepped out of the room and walked into the living room. "Sorry, wait a long time" said Nadia, bowed.

Farid did not reply, he continued to look at Nadia's downcast face, his eyes not blinking in the slightest. Nadia was still standing waiting for Farid's voiceless answer, slowly he raised his face, their gazes met and locked for a moment. Nadia who was aware of it, immediately lowered her gaze and then slightly cleared her throat.

Farid flinched somewhat in shock, then he smiled laughing at his own manner, while rubbing his hair to relieve his gnawing. "Hmmm.., let's go, Nad!" said Farid later.

Nadia nodded, then walked out of the house half leaving Farid who was saying goodbye to her Grandma. It's nothing, actually Nadia wanted to hide her laughter when she saw Farid's behavior just now to her.

After exiting the gate, Nadia had looked back, seeing Farid who had not appeared yet, Nadia let out her laugh, although without a sound while closed with her hand 😀✌...

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