Seikhlas Love Afifa

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Afifa was silent for a moment remembering the face she had just seen, the face was like no stranger to her.

His forehead creased, Afifa ran to her seat, she hastily opened her notebook, she took a shabby photo of a woman in SMU uniform who was still loyal there. Afifa kept looking at the photo and recalled the face of the woman who had just talked to her.

My God, will my search end this time? that face is the same face as the one in this photo, yes it's true I recognize it, I recognize that face.

Afifa's mind continued to rage, convincing a truth he had just seen. Although now the woman looked different and graceful with a hijab wrapped in her body, but that face was the same face as well as the name she heard, the more reassuring her heart.

Afifa immediately cleared her bag, half running towards her bike, but she stopped her steps again, remembering the original purpose she had come to this place.

"Ah...Nisa. I almost forgot to have to attend the parent meeting today, kasian Nisa if no one represents her"

Afifa looked at her wrist, her watch showed 10 o'clock passing by, she turned back her body, half running towards the old man's meeting room.

"Steams...!" Call a child who runs to him.

"Sisa...? How's outside?" ask Afifa

"At tea break, Nisa wants to go to the cafeteria, Teteh replace Umi huh?"

"Yes, Kasian Umi is not feeling well. Nisa went home with her, yes, Teteh wants to go to Umi's house, what time is your class at Dek?"

"Adzan dzuhur usually has come out, pray pilgrims used to just go home".

"O yes, Later we wait for each other in the parking lot motor yes, Nisa know is the motor teteh?"

"tau dong, Okay Nisa to the cafeteria first yes tea"

"Yes, careful!" Afifa waved her hand, then again stepped her feet towards the room that was already filled with student parents.

At 12.30 the class 6 exam preparation meeting was completed, All parents came out one by one from the room, before meeting Nisa, Afifa took the time to pray dzuhur in the Nisa school mosque. When he finished he immediately headed to the motor park.

"Steams...!Nisa's here" call Nisa

Afifa smiled as she walked over to her sister. "Let's go home!" Nisa nodded and immediately climbed onto the bike that Afifa had been riding.

"Don't you know Talita's house?" Ask Afifa when he's going to make his bike.

"Or tea, in housing complex X, why ask Talita's house?"

"Teteh wants to meet Talita".

"Yes already Nisa anter, but the house is not the same direction Umi's house, We go to Talita's house aja first, later abis from there new to Umi's house".

"OK" replied Afifa briefly, then put the bike slowly in accordance with the direction of Nisa. About 20 minutes away, Nisa snapped her finger at a 2-storey shophouse, the lower floor filled with some fancy clothes that had been neatly arranged on some models lined up behind the glass room, he saw a large signpost right in front of the shophouse, saying "W. The Mulyani Collection"

"That's tea house, that's her clothing store." Said Nisa

Afifa stopped her bike a little far from the boutique.His eyes kept on the big signboard hanging right in front of the boutique, spelling it "W. Mulyani Collection, Wulan Mulyani collection" Afifa fell silent, her eyes began to glaze behind her helmet.It almost dripped but soon to be pushed aside, she did not want her sister to see it.

Yes Alloh, is he really the one I have been looking for all this time, maybe this is your path, I should meet him immediately.

Afifa lowered the standard next to his bike, impatient he wanted to immediately meet the person he had been looking for.

"Steh want to go there?" ask Nisa who is still on the bike.

"Deg..." Afifa stopped her intentions, she forgot that she was with her sister, she also did not want her sister to know the problem, especially if it reached Umi's ear.

"Emmm..other times just meet the story, which is important Teteh already know his home. Let's go home".

"Yes....Teteh, it's been all the way here why not?" Disappointed nisa.

"Other times, it's like Umi's in the hospital again, Yuk!" Bring Afifa

Nisa just nodded. Afifa returned to drive his motorbike to Umi's house.

"Where do you know Talita Dek's house?" ask Afifa on the way.

"Talita had been sick at school during the ceremony, Nisa as a member of the PMR of the school helped nganterin Talita at home using the school car". Obviously Nisa

"Oh.." replied Afifa only ber oh ria.

Soon they reached Umi's house. Seeming umi was sitting leaning against the family room sofa, Afifa approached him.

"Umi's Asalamualaikum!" sapana

"Greetings, have you arrived?"

"Yes Umi. Umi hurts what? we're going to the doctor, right?"

"No need, Umi just a normal fever, this morning Abi had bought medicine at the pharmacy, the medicine is still a lot, Umi just took medicine, and now it's a bit better".

"Yes already if that Umi rest aja yes, later Fifa story the results of the meeting".

"Good Umi. Later in the afternoon Kak Aji came here, would like to see Umi all pick up Fifa".

Umi nodded, looking a happy smile behind her weak face and began to age.

"Sir...! Let's eat first!" take Afifa while popping her head into Nisa's room.

"Yes tea," Nisa immediately tidied her school uniform that she had just released to the hangers attached to the walls of her room, she was already wearing home clothes.

"Mommy ate?" afifa asked while taking the rice for Nisa.

"Here, before taking the medicine, you just eat yes".

"Well Umi" Afifa and her sister answered simultaneously.

After eating Afifa drove Umi into the room to rest, the youth also fell asleep there.

"Nisa also wants to sleep, tea, sleepy" said Nisa.

"yes, sleep!" Answer Afifa, "Eh yes Dek... Titip Umi first yes, Teteh want to go out for a while".

"OK Tea". Nisa replied while brandishing her hand forming the letter O with her finger.

Afifa rushed to turn on her motorbike, and drove fast towards the woman's house.

After about 30 minutes, Afifa stopped his motorbike on the side of the road, a little far from the shophouse. After getting off the bike, he stood there staring straight at the large sign bearing the name of the woman. hesitating his feet, his feet were so heavy, but Afifa forced his feet to step, until he finally got right in front of the glass door of the boutique. His head looked around, looking for someone who might appear there, this boutique was quite crowded, there were three customers who were transacting.

"Excuse me ma'am, how can I help you?" A woman came out of the boutique dressed as a clerk greeting Afifa.

"O yes, sorry is this really Talita's mother Wulan's house?" ask Afifa

"Oh yes ma'am, this must be Talita's mother teacher huh? come on please come in! want to see mom?" ask the officer.

"yes, it's tea".

"Mother teacher just went upstairs, soon mother came home".

"I just wait downstairs, thanks for the tea".

"Preferably wait in the guest room, Mom, here a lot of customers and then tares, later the mother is not comfortable. Let me take you!" said friendly.

Afifa had no reason to refuse, she walked in and followed the boutique clerk into the living room on the 2nd floor. Afifa is welcome to sit, her steps stopped when she saw a photo fitting plastered in the corner of the room. Photo Talita with her mother, radiated happiness in the line of the face of both.

"Teh.." call Afifa to the staff when serving drinks in front of her. "Where is it?"

"Mom's taking her to play".

"Did Talita live here alone?"

"Master, teacher, they're only two".

"Emmm then Talita's father?"

"I don't know either, ma'am, since I worked here a year ago, I've never seen Talita's father, probably dead. But Talita never lacked affection, despite being busy, mother always paid attention to her every time. If you have a designer association event, she always takes it".

Afifa fell silent, her mind began to spin, guessing what the officer had told her, Afifa grew curious, she wanted to see Wulan soon.

"cring.kring..." Mobile voice Afifa brrdering.

"Assalamualaikum Deck"

Tet where? Tanyain Teteh.

"O yes, just come home soon." Afifa hung up.

Afifa stood up, "I'm sorry.seems like they haven't come home either yes, I can't linger, I'm sorry, my mother is sick, insyaAlloh tomorrow I'm here again". Saying Afifa while standing up and saying goodbye.

"Wouldn't you wait a minute, Mom?"

"Tomorrow I'll come back, Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam "he answered.

Afifa rushed down the stairs and out of the boutique and drove off on a motorcycle towards Umi's house.

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