Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Cultivating Taste in Long Worship...

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Fauzi and Afifa walked towards the door that was already open, "Assalamualaikum...!" say both.

"Greetings waalaikum...!" Answer everyone in the living room. It appears Farid is sitting in a chair opposite Fauzi's Parents and Nadia who is loyal to her submission.

"Well, here they come" said Papa. "Here, Zi! The fa!" Papa waved his hand and asked his Son and Son-in-law to sit on an empty chair in front of him.

"Yes, Pa!" Fauzi replied as he stepped up.

"Start, Brother! Fifa wants to go back first," said Afifa whispered a little to Fauzi as if holding something back, because it had not been to the restroom since this morning.

"O yes, Brother Anter" said Fauzi turned towards Afifa.

"Ih.., no need! rich kid!" afifa said as she stared around at everyone who noticed their whispering behavior.

But Fauzi did not care about Afifa's words and everyone's gaze, he instead approached his wife and wrapped his arms around Afifa's shoulders, then brought Afifa back.

Afifa, who was not feeling well, turned back to her father-in-law, "Fifa.., excuse me to go back first, Ma! Pa!" he said, "Sir Aji too" he shouted, because his face was covered with Fauzi's body.

"Kak Aji why, use all of them? I'm ashamed of Mama and Papa, right?" afifa said after being in the kitchen.

"Yes no papa, in anter is also the same husband. Why why?"

"Any little boy,"

"Lo's? the one in here isn't much smaller than a kid?" Fauzi rubbed Afifa's belly with his right hand, while his left hand was coiled around Afifa's waist, "Well, right, baby?" he asked again while looking at Afifa's stomach.

"Ih, let go first, Fifa kebelet ni," AFifa let go of her Husband's hand that was coiling ever tighter around her waist. Fauzi chuckled while stretching out his embrace.

After she finished her wish, Afifa came back out, her husband was still waiting for her there. "Have you?" fauzi said with a smile.

Afifa nodded. "Yuk! in the future again, not good with the others," asked Afifa.

"Come," Fauzi again wrapped his tag around Afifa's shoulder. Then the two walked towards the living room.

After arriving there, the two sat down and joined their now more serious chat.

"Are you sure the show will be held on November 1st? it will only be 20 days from now" Papa asked Farid.

"InsyaAlloh I am sure Mr. Haji," replied Farid steadily.

"Do your parents know?" ask Mama.

"Here, I have spoken to them, and if the family here agrees, Abi will come here soon" Farid replied.

"For where, Nad? are you ready?" ask Papa to his grandson.

Nadia started to raise her head and looked at her Grandfather, then nodded slowly.

"Then your lecture? Are you working now?" ask Mama.

"Mama be calm" Fauzi said. "Farid is the best student on the campus first, he can help Nadia instead. Isn't that right, Nad?" Fauzi looked at Nadia while raising her eyebrows and smiling seductively at her nephew.

Nadia simply widened her eyes towards her Uncle, making Fauzi laugh amusedly.

Farid simply fell silent waiting for Nadia's reply.

Nadia turned her gaze towards Farid who was also looking at her, their gazes met, Farid nodded gesturing, both of them smiling. "InsyaAlloh, Nadia is ready, Mr. Eyang! don't worry about Nadia's thesis, it will definitely be finished at the right time" Nadia smiled towards her Grandpa and Grandma.

"All right, but.. can Mak Eyang ask Nak Farid for a request?" say Mama.

"Please Mrs Hajah" Farid replied.

"Don't call Bu Hajah, call Mak Eyang and Mr. Eyang, just like Nadia," said Mama.

"Oh, yes, Mak Eyang," Farid said somewhat hesitantly, making Mama smile.

"If you're married, will you stay in this house?" pinta Mom.

Farid fell silent, he looked back at Nadia who was also speechless. Indeed Farid plans to bring Nadia to Semarang after graduating later. It is nothing, actually it is a request of Abi and Uminya so that someone continues to take care of the boarding there. If in Semarang Farid can work while taking care of pesantren as well, if here of course it is impossible.

Fauzi who saw Farid's gurgle spoke up. "Mama can't dong, Ma! no matter how they dream, Farid may have other plans. Isn't that right, Rid?" Fauzi turned towards Farid.

Farid took a deep breath. "Actually, I plan to take Nadia to Semarang after her graduation. There I can work while taking care of the pesantren as well, it's Amanah from Abi," Farid said carefully.

"Oh.., so yes, continue the same Mak Eyang Mr. Eyang lonely again dong here," said Mama while sitting limp. Although Nadia is her grandson, but since her mother Nadia died and Nadia has been living in her house for the past year, she feels that Nadia is her youngest daughter who she always worried about her future, his life is also his happiness.

"Mama don't worry, there will be Aji and Afifa here, and Mama's future grandchildren too" said Fauzi as he stroked Afifa's already hardened stomach.

"Yes, but you also live in your house, Zi,"

"Our house isn't too far away, Ma! we'll stay here once a week, or Mama's going to Aji's house. Is that right, baby?" Fauzi turned towards Afifa.

Afifa smiled. "Yes, Ma. Mama don't have to worry, we'll be here a lot. After all, there are only 5 months left, Mama's granddaughter is born" Afifa said.

"O yeah, it's been 4 months?" Mama smiled back.

"Yes, Ma! one week away, the age of Fifa content is exactly 4 months and ten days, we want to hold a tasyakuran right on the day Alloh gives spirit to our child," said Afifa.

"Yes right, Ma! Aji also wants to invite Apa Kiyai and Ceceu in the ceremony later" said Fauzi.

"Alhamdulillah, hopefully he can come yes," said mama.

"Aamiin," everyone answered.

"Fifa also wants to invite more than 40 people so that the do'a that we promise can be mustajab for the safety of our children. Later Fifa wants to be recited suroh maryam and Joseph so that the blessings of the Quran make our Son as righteous as they are" said Afifa with a smile.

"All right, that's great, kid! You take care of your baby candidates yes," said Mama.

"Nadia apologized Anty," said Nadia suddenly while bowed, making everyone turn to her.

"I'm sorry for what?" ask Afifa.

"For Nadia, Anti to lose the first child Anti and Uncle," said Nadia still bowed.

"You mean?" ask Fauzi.

"Uncle remember that night? when Nadia comes to Uncle's house all night wet? it was the water droplets from Nadi's clothes that made Antipeleset on the floor and made Anti give birth instead of in time," Nadia's tone was full of regret.

"So.." said Fauzi.

"Here you go, don't talk about it again, brother!" Afifa cut off Fauzi's speech. "You are also Nad, don't keep that in mind. Anti-truthful."

"But baby, I don't know if..."

"Already! we'll get it in exchange, brother!" Afifa smiled to calm her husband.

"O yes Nak Farid," Mama returned to the discussion. "Previously, Mak Eyang would like to apologize, because Nadia is not a graduate of pesantren like Nak Farid. Of course, there are so many shortcomings in Nadia, especially religious problems, Nak Farid knows himself, right? since childhood Nadia lived in a big city, and less attention from both parents. So there's gonna be a lot of work for Nak Farid to guide him."

Farid smiled, "I understand Mom, and it is the duty of a husband to always guide his wife. I am also an ordinary human who does not escape from wrong and sin, later we will remind each other of course. Is that right, Nad?" Farid turned to look towards Nadia.

"Oh.., yes, of course, Mak Eyang," replied Nadia rather surprised to get a question from Farid, she also smiled crisply showing the sweet spot on both cheeks.

"Assalamualaikum" said a man still wearing a helmet from outside the open door. Both hands jingjing cardboard instant noodles neatly wrapped with plastic rope.

"Waalaikum greetings" replied everyone.

"Is this really Mr. Haji Ramadhan's house?" ask the guy.

Mom stood up and approached the man. "Yes right, what's the need?" ask Mama.

"Oh..., Mrs Haji! sorry, this is a meal from Ibu Wulan for the family of Mr. Haji Ramadhan and Mr. Fauzi," said the man, holding his hands together, which looked heavy, carrying two boxes at once.

"Oh..., what food is it?" ask Mama.

"I don't know, Mom! I was just told by Mom. Please leave this, the man said, handing over the cardboard one by one in his hand.

Fauzi immediately stood up and approached his mother to help carry the cardboard. "Eh, Mang Salim?" greet Fauzi when he saw the face of the man who was often at Wulan's house and sometimes asked to correct this at his home.

"Yes, Mr Fauzi is here too? I just took to the house, but the gate was locked from the outside, so I came straight here" said Mang Salim.

"Yes, Mang! I came straight here after that," replied Fauzi, "Let's go in first, Mang!" bring Fauzi.

"Thank you, Sir! I just went back, there was still a lot of unfinished work at Mother's house, I'm sorry, Assalamualaikum," he said kindly, and immediately walked to the gate and restarted his motorbike.

"Waalaikum greetings" replied Fauzi and Mama.

"What food is this? how much is that?" mama asked while crouching to watch the two boxes in front of her.

"Open up, Ma! Aji take it back!" Fauzi immediately tipped the two boxes and placed them on the dining table. "Come, Deck!" take Fauzi to his wife.

Afifa nodded and stood following the steps of her Husband and In-laws. After opening the plastic rope, Fauzi returned to the living room.

"Well, there's plenty of food, Fa!" mama said, to her daughter-in-law who was opening a cardboard package beside her, "Bi...!" call Mama to her maid.

"Yes, Mom...!" His assistant half ran to his employer.

"This afternoon, Auntie doesn't have to cook, just look at the food."

"Where's this much food from, ma'am?" ask Aunty.

"Delivered from Wulan, Thalita's mother," replied Mama.

"Oh, yes, let me be angry, Mom!"

"Yes, all of you have Aji, continue to enter later" ordered Mama.

"Good, Mom!" bibi said with a smile then deftly cleaned all the food on the table.

"Fifa so ngerepotin ya, Ma!" afifa.

"Father, let you no longer cape for angetinnya when it reaches home later," said Mama while stroking the back of her daughter-in-law.

"Thank you, Ma!" afifa.

"Yes, baby, let's go forward again!".

Afifa nodded and followed her mother-in-law. They again discussed the marriage of Nadia and Farid, until it did not feel the time had shown at 5 pm. Fauzi was ready to go home.

Mama asks Farid to have dinner first at her house, given the food so much today.

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Maghrib's time was nearing when Fauzi stopped his car in front of the gate of his own house. "Alhamdulillah, it's here, a minute, Deck!" fauzi said as he opened the car door to open the gate, then returned to put his car into his garage. The two get out of the car, Afifa tote a bushel filled with food that is still warm.

Afifa opened the door of his house, while Fauzi closed the gate again.

Afifa put a crack in the kitchen and went into her room. She sat down on her dresser to open the veil she had been wearing since morning.

Fauzi came to his room. "Capek ya, Dek?" ask her with her hands resting on the Afifa dressing table.

"Lumayan" Afifa replied with a smile and fixed her hair.

Fauzi was silent as he looked at Afifa's face.

"Sir Aji, why look at Fifa?" asked Afifa who noticed her husband's gaze behind the mirror.

"Why didn't you tell me that you fell at that time because of the water that was splattered from Nadia's clothes?" asked Fauzi with a look that could not be separated from his wife's face.

Afifa stopped the movement of her hand, then stood facing her husband, "For what? to find the scapegoat for the disaster?" ask Afifa.

"Not so, Deck! you tau? at that time I blamed you for not being careful in looking after our child, really! this time I really feel guilty for you."

"Sir.., yes, do not blame Nadia, and do not remind Fifa again to that time, later Fifa became sad again" said spoiled Afifa.

"Yes dear, forgive me," Fauzi's hand cupped Afifa's smooth cheek, and stroked her.

Afifa smiled, then nodded slowly while looking at her husband's black netra.

Slowly Fauzi approached his body, kissed Afifa on the forehead, and placed Afifa's head against the chest of his field, then held her tightly. "I'm sorry for thinking so badly of you, I promise, I will continue to take care of you and our son until the end of my life" Fauzi said in his arms.

"Yes, Brother! thank you for such great love for Fifa, Fifa will always take care of it and nurture it so that our love will never fade eroded time in this very long worship process. Fifa loves you, brother!" The whisper of Afifa in her husband's arms.

Long enough they were lulled in that comfort, until the adhan maghrib reminded them not to be too late in the pleasure of the world. Fauzi stretch his arms, "Astaghfirulloh.., already adhan dear, Brother Wudlu aja first yes, afraid to miss worshipers in the mosque," said Fauzi.

"Yes, Fifa will prepare warm water for bathing Kak Aji yes," said Afifa as she walked towards the closet to prepare her husband's clothes, sarongs and peci, fauzi went into the bathroom to get some water.

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By: Rahma Husnul