Seikhlas Love Afifa

Must be Responsible.

The morning prayer called the hearts of 2 sleeping people leaning in the warm embrace of their halal partners.The comfort they felt was able to hypnotize them into a beautiful dreamland...of course because they don't sleep all night 😀.

Fauzi patted his wife's cheek, which was leaning on her chest. "Dek..ayo wake up, it's dawn".

"Aaaaa. it felt like my eyes were closed, Brother". Afifa wriggled her eyes still closed spoiled in her husband's arms.

"We must be sleepy.we will just sleep at 3 am. Come now we pray first. abis pray we sleep again". Persuade Fauzi.

"All right.I'm up..." Afifa opened her eyes, got up and went to the back bathroom, followed by Fauzi. "Don't you go to the mosque?"

"We pray here."

"OK..."

Both of them carry out the obligation of congregational dawn prayers in the mosque with solemnity. Finish their prayers to recite and pray, thank God for the blessings given to him. Fauzi turned to face his wife, Afifa grabbed her husband's hand and kissed him, Fauzi pecked his wife's head behind the face that was still attached to her beautiful face. The two went back into silence, only a look and smile of happiness emanated on their faces. It was so cool to feel, the atmosphere that Afifa had dreamed of all his life.

"Still sleepy deck?" fauzi asked when he saw his wife's eyes.

"Yes..."

"Yes, we're sleeping again" asked Fauzi to smile. Afifa nodded then got up and cleaned up her prayer tools. They entered the room, and flew back to dreamland.

At 6 am Afifa woke up, it was nature's call when the sun began to radiate, his eyes difficult to return closed. He opened his eyes, his head still leaning over the chest of Fauzi's field. Slowly she moved the hand of her husband who was holding her. Then she got up and sat down beside her husband's sleeping body. Stared at her husband's face with adhesiveness, a blushing smile continued to decorate his face.

So dark is your past, brother...It is hard to forget it. But you don't have to worry, I'll always be there to help you out of that past.

Afifa's gaze began to focus on the bag lying on the nightstand. He just realized that he hadn't checked his cell phone last night. He got off the bed slowly and took the flat object that was still faithful in his bag. "Absolutely lowbat since last night I didn't touch it". Afifa grabbed her cell phone and went to the bathroom to clean up.

After her cleaning activities were over she wore a home outfit and an instant veil, she turned on the power of her phone.

"Ting.ting...ting..." The message notification incessantly reads. 432 messages from various groups and individuals. "Ah... a lot of.how I read it".there are also some missed calls from his friends also Farid of course because of the incident last night. Afifa just let messages from several groups, from her friend group in Kindergarten to campus, teacher groups and many more. Understandably today people really make a group, although Afifa rarely comments but it does not feel good if out of the group 😁.

Afifa only focused on the group chat of her two best friends.

Fa...you're okay 2 right?

Where are you fa?

Fa...kok not answered si?

The fa...Hope you're okay

"Geez they were so worried about me"

He started typing

"Sorry .. my new hp active 🤗.. you don't have to worry. I'm fine...😊😊😊" Messages sent.

Afifa began to read the other message.His eyes were fixed on Farid's chat message.

Assalamualaikum says.

Afifa how are you today?

Why is your phone not active?

Fa you're okay, right?

P

P

Fa.please replied dong...😣

Are you sick?

Today I will come directly to your house.

"Well..." Afifa was shocked by his last message. "Do you want him here? Ah.hhhhhhh." Afifa put back his phone that is still attached to the charger cable.he just realized he had not made breakfast.

He rushed to go to the kitchen, he saw that there was still a lot of rice because yesterday he only ate a little. he also cooked fried rice.finished with his cooking he cleaned his house that had not been touched by his hands a day yesterday. after everything feels right. Afifa saw that her husband was no longer in bed and there was a tap in the bathroom.

Afifa saw a bag of crackle garbage in her kitchen and took the initiative to throw it first while waiting for her husband to finish bathing.

Afifa rushed to the front door to take out the trash, and as she opened the gate. "Jully..." Afifa was surprised that someone was standing right in front of the gate of his house. Afifa instantly fell silent as she saw who was standing there.

"Assalamualaikum" Sheets.

"Waalaikum greetings" replied Afifa flatly.

"Are you saying Fa today?"

"Alhamdulillah good".

" Thankfully..yesterday why is your phone off? I keep calling you. I'm worried something's happened to you".

"Thank you for worrying about me, but from now on please never see me again". Afifa kept the bag of crackles she was holding to the trash bin and turned back to her yard.

"But Fa..wait!" Farid chased Afifa to the porch of his house. "Fa.I beg you..don't..."

"Hey...Farid?" Suddenly, Fauzi came out of the door. Her hair was still wet, wearing a white short-sleeved t-shirt looking relaxed and fresh, smiling towards them. "Let's go to Rid...!"

Afifa just kept quiet, she wondered why her husband suddenly appeared there.

"Darling...ayo invite Farid in. time just stand outside?" Fauzi said casually.

"Deg..." Afifa was shocked by the new call from her husband, but to be honest she was very happy. "Eh..iya..., please enter Brother...!" Afifa stepped inside her house, and returned to the kitchen to wash her hands.

Afifa smiled at herself hearing it. Why does he keep calling, baby? hehe tumblr. "Yes.severally". Afifa immediately made 2 cups of coffee, then brought it to the living room on a tray, placing it right in front of the two.

"Dear sit here". Fauzi held Afifa's hand and patted the empty chair right beside her.

Huh...Brother Aji why...?

Afifa was forced to sit beside Fauzi, her hand still holding the tray.

"What do you need Rid? so early in the morning come here?" fauzi asked as he casually put his hand on Afifa's shoulder.

Afifa looks awkward, but she can't do anything. just her mind is talking. waduh..ini Kak Aji why? not good either.ada Kak farid here.

"Eh...There's nothing.I just want to make sure that Afifa's okay. You see, he came home last night, and he's been inactive all day". Farid replied rather awkwardly.

Afifa only fell silent even though her heart was restless guessing what would happen next.

"Oh about that... You don't have to worry. Although something happened to Afifa, her husband took care of her. Isn't she darling?" Fauzi looked at his wife and tightened his embrace.

Afifa smiled somewhat forcedly, "Ah..iya..hehe...". Actually he felt bad and pity also saw Farid's behavior. The tip of Afifa's eyes caught an unhappy look on Farid's face.

Farid looked uncomfortable looking at the scene before him.Often his gaze shifted elsewhere. "Thank God.I'm sorry".

Farid stood up from his seat

"O yes.please!" Fauzi replied, standing up.

"Assynogaic"

"Greetings waalaikum". Fauzi escorted Farid to the porch of his house and then back into the house.

Afifa was already standing in the guest room still holding a tray. "Sister..." Call her.

"Hmm?"

"Kok just now Aji's sister was so different?"

"Why?"

"Yes that.sok show off the intimacy of everything in front of Farid haha...."

"Emang why? we are husband and wife" Fauzi replied

"Yes.great also time Kak..kasian tuh him. kemaren-kembaren asked in deketin.eh suddenly now even want to point as if I am yours a haha..."

"Your name belongs to me, right? uhhhh..."

"Continue. yesterday my husband went where...If you've taken someone new know tuh haha..." Afifa pinched her husband's waist and ran to the kitchen.

"Awwww... hurts..hey wait...! look out for you...!" Fauzi chased Afifa to the kitchen.

Derama chase ensues, they run around interspersed with light laughter around the dining table. Afifa was caught and Fauzi hugged her from behind.

"Don't let it happen because of my own stupidity". Fauzi whispered right in Afifa's ear.

"mmmmm...Aamiin..." Afifa smiled. Then put a tray that is still loyal in his hands. "Feed it first yuk..."

Fauzi nodded and let go of his embrace.

on his breakfast Afifa said "Kak Aji must be responsible you know".

"What responsibility?"

"Sir Aji must speak very intently with Farid, lest he continue to hope".

"Yes.you're right Dek. Kasian is also her, I've been playing with her heart, hopefully she's okay".

The food on their plate was gone, but Fauzi just relaxed, not rushing to the store as he usually did.

"Don't go to the store? it's 8 o'clock".

"I'm still thinking about the work of Dek. I've called mang ujang".

"Now is that?"

"May a day of relaxation.do not think of the work of the Deck..."

"Wih.malah is my great pleasure..."The biggest smile on Afifa's lips. "How about we go to Umi's house, all the streets". invite Afifa excited.

"Hmmmm... Can you, where are you going?"

"Attep". Afifa ran to pick up her phone in the room, then returned the dinner shirt while sliding the screen. "This is Brother..." Showing the profile of a natural tourist destination in the west Bandung area. "how if we go to Maribaya, the location is also not far from Umi's house. it looks like the location is good".

"Yes, you're ready first"

"OK..." Afifa replied excitedly.

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