Seikhlas Love Afifa

Apologies

Afifa motor drove through the streets of Bandung, a bright Friday, as bright as his mood. On the way, he recalled with a piece of the photo, "however I have to find it, maybe he also uses social media, I can look for it there, but...who is the full name? waduh.i forgot to ask Kak Aji. Okay, I'll just go home from school I'll ask". Afifa's mind floated, unknowingly her motorbike had almost passed the school of her youngest sister Nisa.

"Bruck!" Suddenly Afifa's motor hit something in front of him, as fast as lightning he pressed the handbrake firmly, making his motor to the left of the shoulder of the road. "Aawww....!" Afifa screamed, when she realized that a girl had suddenly run across the road, and fell right in front of her motorbike.

Afifa immediately lowered the standard beside his motorbike, then ran towards the child who was sitting in pain on the asphalt. "You okay Deck? See which one is sick?" Afifa carried the child in the SD uniform to a stall across the street from Nisa's school, probably in first grade.

The boy looked at Afifa, his head shaking indicating he was okay, just startled it seemed.

"Surely no one is sick?" he asked again, The boy nodded, "Take a drink first, a minute!" Afifa asked the shop owner for a glass of water and gave it to the boy, and he drank it a little.

"Where are you going, where are you running to the street?" Afifa asked after the boy was calm.

"I just want to buy the confectionery" he replied, pointing to the sugar candy seller.

"O that, yes Brother bought it yes, you wait here for a moment!"

"Master, I want the pink one" the boy asked.

Afifa nodded, then walked up to the confectionery merchant and bought it, then handed it to the boy. "It's a darling," While commenting on the smile. "Other times if you want to cross, look left and right first yes, if there is no new vehicle on the road, deh,"

"OK ma'am guru," replied the boy as he ate his sugar cane.

"That's funny to you, whose name is it?"

"Talita," he answered short.

"What class?"

"One,"

"Oh,"

"Steams...!" Call a kid who just got off the bike.

"Eh...Nisa, Rizki here!" Afifa stood up and approached the motor driven by his sister Rizqi so that he would not have to go down.

"I went straight away Yes Teh, afraid late," Pamitnya while greeting her brother.

"Yes, be careful! No need to speed!" Saying Afifa with a smile. His sister nodded and then put on her bike.

"Here is Nis..," Take Afifa to pull her sister's hand towards the shop, and sit next to the little boy.

"Hi Talita..." Sapa Nisa who already knew the boy.

"Yes Kak Nisa" he replied still engrossed in the flowers.

"She wants?" ask Afifa

"No ah...Nisa is already big, the snack time of confectionery," said Nisa Manyun.

"O yes, just forgot, if this beautiful elder sister already wants SMP yes..." Afifa replied to his sister, "This is a substitute for the sugar-crops," Afifa issued 2 pieces of money ten thousand. "This is for Nisa and this is for Talita,"

"Ashik.dapet additional pocket money," Nisa excited.

"I got Master's too?" Plain talita.

"Yes, let's just say it's an apology from Master because it was accidentally almost hit by Talita,"

The boy smiled, "Thank you Master, I'm going to get into my chicken piggy bank".

"Ih..pinter really you" said Afifa while pinching Talita's cheek. "Nisa's also in the tube huh!"

"OK Tea" answered Nisa while winking one eye and raising her hand to form the letter O with her finger.

"Yes, let's take Talita in! soon the bell, Teteh also has to leave".

"Good Tea, Assalamualaikum". Nisa and Talita say goodbye after experiencing Afifa.

"Waalaikum Salam, be careful, see you Talita". Afifa waved her hands while watching the two enter the school gate, she again continued on her way to the school where she taught.

***

At 13:00 Afifa finished with her lesson time, the break time was called by her uncle, her uncle talked about her teaching hours were added, because her Uncle was about to retire and Afifa also finished college, his uncle was also, even though the diploma has not come out hehe...

After the dzuhur prayer at the school mosque, he went straight home.

When the motorbike reached the front of the house, Afifa intended to meet her husband first, she also stopped her motorbike right in front of the store. She just went inside her husband's room, she saw Fauzi was busy at work with a leptop in front of her.

"Assalamualaikum," Sapa Afifa opened the glass door of the room.

"Waalaikum greetings," Fauzi looked up, "Eh.... has Dek returned? Come straight here, huh?" He asked when he saw his wife still wearing a uniform complete with her pentopel shoes.

"Yes, Kangen is my new boyfriend" Afifa said with a smile. Then she approached her husband and kissed the back of his hand.

"Haha..can you Deck," Fauzi turned his gaze back to his leptop screen.

"What is your job for sister? seriously," asked Afifa as she circled the chair her husband was sitting in, then grabbed Fauzi's shoulder from behind, looking at the leptop screen.

"It...Looking at Farid's drawings to design our new store, all counting the amount of building materials needed".

"Ooo...Good," said Afifa flat.

"Especially after knowing who the picture is, right? uhhhh..." Fauzi seduces his wife.

"Ih..what the fuck, not funny!" Afifa pouted, gave up her embrace, and stood beside her husband.

Fauzi just chuckled. Then his eyes returned to the screen.

"So, starting next week I schedule it out.", you know".

"O yeah?"

"Yes, uncle wants to retire, so the time is given to me, I'm only given 2 days off, Saturday is Sunday".

"Good, let's not be bored at home either" Fauzi replied without taking his eyes off the leptop screen.

"His focus is on the work, I'll talk seriously, sister..." Afifa began to get upset with her husband's attitude.

"Yes, I heard," Still didn't take his eyes off.

Afifa suddenly sat on Fauzi's lap, making Fauzi shocked. "Eh...Why are you Deck? This is a glass room, I'm ashamed to see my employees later".

"Let me, his brother I kept getting yelled at" replied Afifa spoiled.

"Yes, let's sit on the couch!"Ask Fauzi to tell his wife to stand up.

Afifa stood up and followed her husband to sit down.

"So how was that at school?" fauzi asked after they sat down.

"That's why I didn't care about me". Afifa was upset.

"Yes, I'm sorry.., I heard you had a holiday on Saturday and Sunday, right?"

Afifa nodded, "Keep not authorized?"

"Yes definitely dong darling.., is that your goal since long ago, anyways if so the teacher must be 24 hours? Well maybe this is one way for you, other people even difficult you want to get a schedule of 24 hours of teaching".

"Thank you, brother..." Afifa smiled as she hugged Fauzi's left arm.

"Yes, my new boyfriend..."

"Oh yes, brother, have you talked to Farid yet?" Afifa asked as she recalled the conversation she and her husband had yesterday.

"Not yet, tomorrow night, we'll take him to dinner"

"Should I be the same?"

"Yes dong, tomorrow is Sunday night, he said people are dating if Sunday night like to go out for a walk".

"Sister, can it be?" Afifa is getting serious

"From earlier, why ask permission again? uhhhh..." Jawaf Fauzi.

"Ih.basic," Afifa pouted.

"You ask me what?" ask Fauzi seriously.

"Wulan's full name who the hell?" Afifa asked doubtfully.

"Suddenly asked Wulan?" Fauzi turned back on nanya.

"Yes...Fifa wants to know, who knows when we meet, and Aji's sister can apologize to him".

"Hhhhhh..." Fauzi took a deep breath. "I'm not sure Dek, if I'm ready to see him again, I don't think about it now, it's enough that there's just the two of us in this bond".

"I understand Sister, If you think about feelings, Fifa also does not want him to be present in our lives, but we can not continue like this, but we can not continue like this, Sis Aji said she won't be able to forgive herself before she gets an apology from him, right?"

"Yes you're right".

"So we're looking for the same, brother, maybe whatever happens later, we have to promise that our love will not change".

Fauzi nodded, "His name is Wulansari Mulyani, his age is my age, about 28 years". His eyes were already teary listening to the words of his wife who was so mature. Fauzi hugged Afifa and kissed her forehead. Now he does not care anymore about the workers who might see their actions from outside the room there.

***

By Sunday night, Fauzi had invited Farid to dinner by phone at the restaurant.

After Maghrib Fauzi left with Afifa in his car. When he got there, Farid was waiting.

"Here Sir...!" Call Farid wave his hand.

Fauzi approached Farid's table followed by Afifa. "It's been a while?"

"Barusaja," replied Farid was somewhat surprised as well, not usually Fauzi invite Afifa.

Fauzi sat down and let Afifa sit beside her, Afifa did not say much just following her husband's direction.

Before long the waiter came, they ordered their own orders. As usual Fauzi began the conversation with pleasantries, he was indeed the most shrewd in this business, which is why, his efforts quickly developed through the efforts of his brothers.

Before long the order came, they also ate their own orders.

After the food ran out, Fauzi talked about his main purpose.

"Rids...I'm so grateful for everything you've done for me, my company and Afifa".

Farid turned his head towards Fauzi while frowning his mark of not understanding.

"I'm sorry to have involved you in my household's personal matters. I've already discussed everything with Afifa, we agreed to fix it".

"Ohuk..uhuk..." Farid coughed because he almost choked on the drink he was drinking. Afifa reflex gave a tissue in front of him, Farid took it, Fauzi glanced at Afifa, Afifa instantly speechless.

Now Afifa's heart is raging unrelentingly, anxiously waiting for the next groove.

"meaning?" farid asked then after feeling his throat was back to normal.

"I thought Afifa would be happy if I let her come back to you, it turns out I was wrong, Afifa is a godly wife who will not let her heart turn away from her husband, according to him, marriage is a sacred bond united by God, where the bond is not something to be played with. Likewise, if there is a problem in the household, then we are alone who must solve it without having to involve others in it. and I just realized it".

"Did Mr. Fauzi really love Afifa?" farid asked as if he wanted to convince his heart.

"More than just love, for me Afifa is my life, I've loved her since 7 years ago".

Farid seemed to think.every once his eyes looked at Afifa who was bowed before him, also looking at Fauzi who was faithfully waiting for his reaction.

Suddenly Fauzi got up from his seat, "I went back first" he said as he walked away from Afifa and Farid there. Fauzi seemed to understand what Farid was thinking, he deliberately left the two of them so they could talk.

Afifa was more and more confused by what her husband was doing, wanting her to go follow her husband, but it was completely absurd, what Farid would think later.

"Fa..." Call Farid to start the conversation.

"Yes?" said short.

"Are you really happy with your marriage?"

"It seems like everything you want to know has been said by Kak Aji just now".

"But I want to hear it directly from you Fa".

"alright...I'll explain it," Afifa sighed, "as Kak Aji said, me and Kak Aji will fix our household problems, If I used to cry a lot, it's because I don't know the problem, I don't know the problem, but now that we're both open to each other, I already know the background of Kak Aji who is now a problem in our household, I'm sure everything will be resolved soon".

"Until when?"

"Until Allah does not allow us to be together anymore, I love my husband very much, and vice versa. I am sure that by continuing to try and pray that every problem that comes will be resolved, God who gives problems, then Allah also takes back the problem".

"Well, if that's what you think it's best, but you should know, I'll keep loving you my whole life".

"Deg...!" For a moment Afifa's heart stopped beating hearing her last words.Why did this heart feel so sick to hear it, what because of the immense guilt of not being able to repay her sincere love, the heart, but is love wrong now? I have to try to explain it, so he stops having that feeling again.

Afifa spoke again after being able to control her heartbeat. "Sister...Thank you for loving me sincerely, I am so happy to hear that, but now that love is not in its place, please stop harboring that feeling again, Brother Farid deserves a sea of love from a girl worthy of you, I'm sure there's your ribs out there waiting to come home to your diversity, which God has prepared for you, maybe even better than me".

Farid pensively thought of Afifa's ucaoan, Before long Fauzi returned.

"Old brother?" ask her husband.

"Yes, that was pretty good" he replied.

"Oh..."

"All right, I understand now". Farid said suddenly, after a long silence, making Fauzi who was still standing and Afifa turned his head reflexively towards him. "I can only pray that you will continue to live happily".

Farid got up from his seat, standing close to Fauzi who was still standing. Now they stand so close to each other. "I was the first one who would have hit you if I had heard him cry a little for you". Farid's tone of voice was like a threat.

Fauzi was silent at Farid's words, not a word coming out of his mouth.

"How's it?" ask Farid again.

"I promise, I won't make her shed any tears because of me". Fauzi said convincingly.

"alright...Today I'm all ready, my contract will expire in 3 days".

"O yeah? Then my shop's plan?"

"Continue, I gave you the picture, right? I'm sure, with Mr. Fauzi's intelligence, the construction will go smoothly". Farid smiled.

"Thank you Rid once again".

"Together Sir".

They both shook hands, and so did Afifa. Farid left Fauzi and Afifa. They stared at his departure with a smile.

Tonight Afifa felt relieved, one problem could be resolved well...😊

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