Seikhlas Love Afifa

Seikhlas Love Afifa
That Feeling....



The KKN period also takes place, a moment that is awaited by every student. Afifa followed all the activities in the place, although sometimes Afifa felt there was less. Her mind always remembered with her husband Fauzi, how it had not been nearly a month Afifa at the KKN location, never once Fauzi visited her, another case with her friend Widia, Every Sunday she was always visited by her husband. Afifa sometimes comes home once every 2 weeks to meet her husband and her parents.


On Saturday when Afifa was following activities in a village, Afifa got a call from Sofi, coincidentally that day Sofi schedule picket post.


Fa.. You go home first to the post yes. there are guests (Sofi)


"Who?" ask Afifa.


I'll see you later. The pokonya go home for a little while.


I don't know why Sofi's voice is like whispering.


"O. Yeah, I'll let you go for a minute."


Yup.. cepet yes. (Sofi)


Afifa turned off the phone and asked the postmaster for permission.


During the trip to the post Afifa guessed about who came to visit him.


Hopefully, Brother Aji. His inner. Afifa smiled to herself, she very much wished for her husband to come snuggle her.


Afifa arrived at the post, there was a big motorbike parked there. Afifa watched him and scrunched his forehead, a sign he did not recognize the motor.


"Assalamuakaikum" Seraya went into the guest room of the post.


"Waalaikum Salam."Answer someone in the house.


Afifa was startled, she just stared right at the door line, her heart racing when she saw that the person sitting in the living room chair was Farid.


"What's Afifa?" Sapa Farid


"A... Well. I'm good..." Answer stammering. "What are you here for?" Ask Afifa


"Fa. "Said Sofi


"But Sof..." Afifa held onto Sofi's arm trying to prevent her from leaving. Sofi simply smiled as she let go of Afifa's grip and walked out of the house.


"I'm sorry...Did my arrival make you uncomfortable Fa?"


Afifa did not answer.


"I'm sorry again. I just want to talk to you. Can I?"


"About what?" Tanya Afifa still stood up.


"It's better to talk while sitting the Fa".


Afifa realized that she was just standing up. Afifa ventured to sit in a chair a short distance from Farid.


Farid just smiled. " Are you still angry with me Fa?" his gaze sharply watched the woman who was bowed before him.


"Why should I be angry?"


"Yes.because your phone number was missing back then, which made me unable to reach you."


"It's okay to forget it." Answer Afifa flat.


"But the Fa. I'm afraid you're angry. I'm really sorry, and I'm grateful that God still allows me to find you."


Afifa started to get nervous. What does Farid mean? don't tell me that she doesn't know I'm married. Inner Afifa.


"meaning?" ask Afifa


"Pha... I've never changed, for 4 years it's always been you're the only woman I've had in mind."


deg... Afifa was surprised not to play, it turns out his guess was right.


"But Fa. I love you so much, I promise I'll make you right, I'll go back to Semarang and tell my parents." Farid assured.


"You're late, brother. I'm married." Answer Afifa slowly.


Farid smiled faintly. "That's just your excuse to avoid me right Fa?"


"I'm really married, sister. I'm..."


"Quite Fa.quite once I have lost you, I do not want to lose you a second time."Farid's voice was rising. "You know it. Alloh bring us back, that means we are a match." Farid sighed.


I don't know why Afifa's eyes glazed over his words.


"But I'm really married, brother. Don't ever expect me again." The clear liquid fell on her cheek, and she wiped the tears away.


"You lied to Fa. Don't ruin my hopes." Farid looked at Afifa's face. "I'm also sure you still love me, right?" eyes glazed.


"Then where have you been all this time? do you know, four years I've been waiting for news from you, until my heart's tired." Afifa's voice suddenly rose, he seemed to want to open up various questions that he had been waiting for 4 years.


Farid to the shock of his making.a sense of wonder because Afifa dared to ask the question to him, mixed with happiness because it turns out the woman he loves still waiting for him.


"So you keep waiting for me Fa?" A big smile was on his face.


"That was then.now no longer.because there's already someone filling my heart." Afifa replied still bowed, but her voice was so firm.


"Ah... do you think I would believe it?" asked Farid smiling cynically.


"It is up to you to believe it or not, for sure right now in my heart there is only one name, my husband, Fauzi."


"Hey... Isn't Fauzi your brother?" Farid asked astonished that he was standing from his seat.


"She's Husband... " Strict Afifa


"Ah...really?" Farid covered her face with both hands, then pulled her behind her hair. Such a deep disappointment flashed on his face.


"I'm sorry...I really didn't know that Aji's sister was your husband." With a limp Farid sat back in the chair. For a long time he was silent while bowing his head, I don't know what was in his mind.


"Yes, I was wrong. I'm sorry Fa."


Afifa was silent.


"Okay, excuse me. Please also apologize to your husband. Assalamualaikum." Farid stood up from his seat, he walked out of the house so limply that he never turned his head back into the house, where there was Afifa who still did not budge quietly bowed on the chair he had occupied since.


"Waalaikum Salam" Afifa answered Salam Farid who was no longer in front of him.


Afifa wiped away the tears she never invited.


Why my heart hurts so much. Yes Alloh... don't let my heart waver because something that is no longer right for me. At this time I have become a wife, I have promised in front of you to always love my husband, my husband, keep the bond of this household firmly.I beg you, keep this heart to pray for the peace of my household.


Aami...


Afifa got up from her seat.I better give it all back to Alloh, he thought, Afifa glanced at the wall clock already showing at 10 am. This is the time for dluha prayers. Afifa immediately went to the bathroom and then berwudlu and performed circumcision prayer duha. he drowned in prayer and his dignity to Allah.


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