Seikhlas Love Afifa

The reunion...

The natural alarm that grew in Afifa's soul had called out, Afifa woke up, her eyes opened and she squinted to clear her gaze at the wall clock hanging in her room dimly lit by night lights, at 3:30.

Afifa rubbed her eyes, her gaze turning to the figure of the man who was fast asleep beside her with a slanted position facing her. Afifa twisted her recumbent body so that now they face each other, She felt the warmth of her husband's breathing out in and out regularly.

For a long time Afifa looked at the handsome face of her husband who was innocent without burden, as if enjoying the beautiful scenery before her, Afifa smiled.

I love you Brother, do not worry I will keep trying to remove that dark shadow from your mind, by giving my abundant love and affection to you, today I am grateful, we've gone through one stage of progress, the shadow doesn't come back when you kiss me.

Unconsciously Afifa's left hand touched her husband's cheek, then kissed her husband's forehead.

Fauzi squirms making Afifa stop the action.His eyes open when he feels a soft touch, "Have you woken up, baby?" ask her with a hoarse voice.

"Yes," Afifa smiled.

Their eyes met and threw smiles at each other. Fauzi kissed his wife's forehead and hugged her.

"There's still time before dawn Brother" Afifa said.

"For what?" ask Fauzi.

"For Tahajud"

"Oh yeah hehe, you go to the bathroom first baby, I'll wait here".

Afifa nodded, then got up and took a towel, and cleaned herself in the bathroom.

***

As usual in the morning at 6:30 Afifa had all her homework done.she changed into her teaching uniform, a dark blue safari suit with a skirt model A leter, she changed into a dress, combined with a wide, matching colored veil. Today he had to prepare with his new schedule, meeting with the 8th and 9th grade children. Previously Afifa only taught in 7th grade only.

After breakfast Fauzi and Afifa are ready to leave for their respective workplaces.

"I'm leaving, baby" said Fauzi, rising from the dining chair.

"Yes" Afifa replied, she followed her husband to the front door. "Something is forgotten" said Afifa after almost reaching the door.

"What?"

"Second rule," Afifa smiled

"O yes, almost forgot," Fauzi smiled, while keeping her leptop bag in the guest seat, Her hand grabbed onto Afifa's chin and kissed Afifa's smiling lips, Afifa began to dare to return her husband's kisses, but before long, he was not experienced enough about this 😊.

Both smiling.

"Beautiful," said Afifa later, then took a wet tishu and rubbed the lip of her lipsticks, "Already," she said.

"Why removed?" goda Fauzi

"Ih...didn't want to be ignored and laughed at by employees and also Bi yati in the store later?"

"Let's just, not this other guy's lip, haha,"

"Oh basic yes..it's there to go, it's noon," Afifa pushed Fauzi's body.

Fauzi just chuckled as he passed leaving his wife who was still standing at the door watching his departure until invisible again.

Afifa went back to the kitchen to clean up the breakfast dishes, picked up her bags and books in the room, and hurried off to school on her motorcycle.

Such was their daily life, their days went by with affection, mutual trust, mutual understanding, and mutual motivation. Happiness always emanates from both, like a lover even though until now they have never had sex.

Once one night Afifa invited her husband to bed early, in fact she wanted to practice what she had read from the google site about ways to arouse the husband's passion.

As usual night kiss has been done, when her husband was lying in bed, Afifa's gaze was fixed on the chest of her husband's field behind the pajamas he was wearing, one button of his shirt open.

Afifa approached her husband and slept beside him to the most comfortable place for her, infiltrating under his armpits.

Fauzi's eyes were closed, but not with Afifa, she could not bear to see her husband's chest open and wanted to practice what she had read. Her hands began to move, down the chest of the field, slowly unbuttoning the two pajamas of her husband, her hands began to go down and down...

and "Hap" Fauzi held Afifa's hand and held it while saying, "Other times, dear"

Afifa was shocked, her heart was racing, she immediately stopped the action, her face flushed red with shame from her own actions, her guts instantly shrieked, but Fauzi seemed to understand what his wife felt, like he had a crush on her, he immediately kissed his wife's forehead and hugged her tightly. Afifa did not say anything, she just fell silent regulating her heartbeat, until she finally felt comfort in her husband's arms.

***

It was not felt that Saturday night arrived, Afifa and Fauzi were preparing for the pesantren reunion, they departed after the maghrib prayer. At around 8 pm they arrived at the boarding school, the atmosphere was already crowded filled with hadroh and prayer by the students who still settled there.

Fauzi parked his car on the side of the road because it turned out that the boarding school parking lot was full of alumni cars, the event was held in the pesantren yard that had been closed with a large tent, almost covering all areas of the yard.

The two got out of the car, and suddenly someone greeted them.

"Assalamualaikum, huh Fauzi?" asked a man in black full with scabbard, it looks like he just came home from congregation in the mosque.

"Waalaikum greetings, Eh kang khoer what is the news?" asked Fauzi kindly when he recognized the figure in front of him was his hyacinth friend, Fauzi was a bit awkward towards him because he remembered his hyacinth period which was often impaled by him because of his mischief.kang khoeruman was a security officer, he's one year above Fauzi.

Suddenly Kang Khoer's friendly gaze changed when he saw Afifa approaching Fauzi. "You guys came together?" his question without heeding Fauzi's question who asked him the news, looked a dislike gaze in his eyes.

"Iya kang, my wife Afifa, we were married 6 months ago," Fauzi explained, Afifa smiled as she walked up to her husband and nodded her head to the person in front of her, Afifa also knew him.

"Oh..okay can?" He said in a disbelief tone.

Fauzi did not reply, he just grabbed Afifa's hand, Afifa looked at the two in surprise.

Fauzi knew very well the feelings of the person in front of him, since long ago he put his heart on Afifa, but that's how the innocent Afifa never realized the feelings of others towards him.

Sometimes Kang Khoer often used his position as a security guard to freely punish Fauzi, because he also knew Fauzi always approached Afifa by giving various gifts.

"We'll excuse you, Assalamualaikum," said Fauzi, pulling his wife's arm away from the front of the abominable khoeruman.

"Waalaikum greetings," replied khoeruman after the two left, he kept thinking, how can a former drug addict like Fauzi marry a girl innocent, beautiful and intelligent like Afifa whom he admired.

Afifa was astonished by her husband's attitude, "Wait for Sis...! that's Kang khoer, I haven't greeted him yet" Afifa said, looking back.

"No need!"

"But why?"

"Later he has a crush again" Fauzi replied without stopping his steps

"What?" Afifa was astonished. But now they have reached the venue. Afifa and Fauzi walked towards the pesantren yard, both separated there to a special place of Brotherhood and Akhwat alumni who were in a partition with a curtain extending from front to back. The flow of solawat continues to sound makes Afifa think back to the memories of her beautiful cottage and longed for those times.

Afifa immediately joined with fellow men.

"Afifa....!" Shouted someone who ran towards him while stretching out his hands.

Afifa turned to the source of the voice she was very familiar with and missed so much. "Mega...!" shout Afifa.

They both hugged her longing for a friend who had not met for a long time. "How are you Fa? I'm so sorry, how come you never came here?" ask Mega.

"I'm also good, uh sitting there yuk!" invite mega pointed to a chair on the edge of the tent close to the mosque courtyard.

"Come" The two walked together

"You evil Fa" Mega said again after they sat down.

"Bad Cock?"

"he is evil, never told, never played home, to reunion is also rare". Mega pout.

"I'm sorry, my house is far away, there's nothing anterin either". replied Afifa

"Who do you keep on?"

"My husband" replied Afifa short.

"So you've already married the Fa?" Afifa nodded. "Where is your husband?"

"In the ranks of the Brotherhood, he's an alumnus as well".

"Huh...? that really? who are you marrying?" tanya Mega curious.

"Sir Aji". Answer Afifa short.

Mega frowned, "You mean that Aji's Brother Fauzi?"

Afifa smiled as she nodded.

"Whaaaat??? You're not kidding me, are you Fa?"

"No. I'm serious Meg.., 6 months ago we got married, Kak Aji came to my house, and it turns out we were tied to sodara by my aunt and uncle Kak Aji,"

"Ck..ck...ck...kalo mate, it will not go where ya hahaha..."

They both laughed. Afifa felt so happy tonight to be together with her friends.

The mama sepuh haol event began, all invited guests and alumni followed it with solemnity.continued with the core event that was the meeting of alumni ponpes Al Huda.

Event after event went on and finally came to the message of Apa Kiyai, a lot of pamphlets that he said, There is one sentence that touches the heart of Fauzi and Afifa, he said "Wherever and whatever your profession, be you as its oustad" (I.e., wherever and whatever our work, we must be an example and have the influence to invite others to goodness)

Finished the Fauzi event invites Afifa to tour the house of Apa Kiyai and his sisters to greet and give souvenirs to them.

They both walked among the crowd of alumni who were returning home.

"Assalamualaikum" said Fauzi when he entered the house What is kiyai whose door is already open.

"Waalaikum greetings warohmatulloh," replied Apa Kiyai and Ceuceu (Any Wife Kiyai), "MasyaAlloh Fauzi, let's enter Nak!" Call What Kiyai.

"Yes, thank you What, sorry to interrupt the time".

"Ah no, What is relaxing just the same Ceuceu, Come on in".

Fauzi nodded then entered followed by Afifa.they immediately grabbed the hands of Apa Kiyai and Ceuceu and kissed the hands of both.

"Just a second!" Saying what quietly while watching the figure of the woman behind Fauzi, "What is this Afifa?" his question was somewhat doubtful.

"That's Kiyai, this is Afifa". Fauzi replied, Afifa just nodded and smiled towards Apa kiyai, then sat down beside Ceuceu.

"Afifa is beautiful now" said Ceuceu looking in admiration at Afifa's face.

"Thank you Ceuceu" Afifa blushed.

"Have you guys come together?" ask Pa Kiyai.

"That's why Kiyai, actually me and Afifa are married". Answer Fauzi.

"MasyaAlloh. Alhamdulillahot... What a pleasure for you, Umi.give them a drink!" What Kiyai said to his wife.

"Well, just a minute, Afifa.

"Thank you What". Fauzi replied, Afifa just smiled, bowed solemnly not daring to look at the face of What kiyai before him.

"When did you get married?" ask What Kiyai

"What 6 months, sorry I did not meet What first, when I came here, Is there an event in Cianjur".

"Oooo.. yes it was, at that time What was attending the meeting of MUI in West Java," he said, "So... has there been any signs What would you like to have a grandchild?" She asked him then smilingly looking at Afifa.

Afifa and Fauzi immediately pias heard the question What Kiyai. They looked at each other, but Afifa was more in control of her emotions than Fauzi. Looking at Fauzi who was silent, Afifa replied. "Not What, Maybe Alloh has not given that confidence to us," Afifa looked at Fauzi who was still speechless.

What kiyai stared intently at the faces of his two disciples, noticing the expressions of the two who suddenly changed. Ceuceu placed the drink in front of them.

"Zi..Why can I talk to you for a minute?" Ask Kiyai What to Fauzi.

"O it's good What..." Fauzi replied, turning to his wife, Afifa nodded.

"Follow What!" Apa Kiyai stood up and walked towards his private room followed by Fauzi.

After they left Afifa had a lot of conversations with Ceuceu about pesantren, Afifa listened to all the stories of Ceuceu even though she was worried about her husband.

Long enough Afifa waited, finally What Kiyai came followed Fauzi, Afifa looked at her husband's face, her eyes red and wet as if crying, but Afifa did not dare to ask.

Did kiyai sit back in the original place, and then say, "The trials in the house vary, face everything wisely and patiently, keep trying to get out of the problem, he said, without straying from the guidance of the Religion of Allah, keep praying to leave everything to the Catholic owner of every problem, do not worry because Allah creates problems and solutions".

The words were so cold that they were heard in Fauzi and Afifa. like a gust of angin that was able to expose the street dust that covered every step of his household journey.

The night was late, Fauzi and Afifa said goodbye, They came home accompanied by a do'a and the blessing of Apa Kiyai.

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Assalamualaikum... Please maap yesterday 2 days not Up. when it has been written from two days ago, but has not been tidied up. because it is stalled with the affairs of Dunyat....

Hopefully Up today can treat kangennya you are the same halal dating Fauzi-Afifa yes...😊

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