Seikhlas Love Afifa

Do I have to be honest???...

After Maghrib Afifa sat on the prayer mat in Nisa's room, her husband did not pick her up.

He looked back at everything that had happened this afternoon, the innocent face of the child was always dancing in his mind, his sweet smile, his adorable style of speech and his light, careless laughter. A mother who leads him, hugs him and loves him very much, looks beautiful, looks attractive, friendly and certainly has abundant love for her child, she is truly a perfect mother.

For some reason Afifa's self-confidence suddenly disappeared instantly, should she bring them together??...if her conjecture is true, she is just a dust grain between their relationship and her husband, who is the one between her, or maybe only a prankster will only destroy the happiness of both.

A sense of egopun arose in her soul, not a single person knew the problem, Had she not told her husband, surely the secret would have remained, and her Husband would have remained his.

But Afifa did not have such an evil heart, she had no right to separate them, the child was completely innocent, she deserved the affection and warm embrace of a father. But is he willing???

Afifa sat down on her alphabet, begging for guidance on the almighty, asking for the best for herself and her family, so much for her to think about, Umya is sick, if he knew that his son-in-law had a daughter from another woman who was even outside of marriage, what would happen to his family? Maybe Umi and Abinya will be very disappointed and have no face again in front of the neighbors and her sodara, it will be very burdensome to his mind.no! Afifa didn't want that to happen.

Afifa immediately wiped his tears when the sound of knocking on the door from outside the house Uminya.

"Assalamualaikum" Someone's voice

Afifa immediately got up when she knew the voice of her husband who said hello, she immediately opened her face and ran to the bathroom to wash her face.

"Waalaikum greetings" he answered hurriedly, at home there was only Afifa and Umi who was reciting in the back room. Abi and his sisters are in the mosque.

Afifa opened the door with a smiling face towards her husband. "So Brother!" She grabbed her husband's hand and kissed him.

"Did something happen to Umi baby?" asked Fauzi when he saw his wife's puffy eyes. "Where's Umi?"

"In his room, he's better"

"Why does my beautiful wife cry?"

"No, I'm not crying" Afifa said, wiping away the tears at the end of her eyes.

"Don't you cry for holding back your longing for this handsome husband huh?" goda Fauzi

"What the hell is that..." Afifa elbowed her husband's arm.

"Now that I'm here, let's smile dong!" Fauzi held Afifa's shoulder. "I'm sorry I was late to pick you up. I finished my job first, responsibility"

Afifa just nodded and smiled. "Have you prayed?"

"It was in the mosque". Answer Fauzi.

The two of them went straight to Umi's room, Umi was leaning on the bed, her body was still wrapped in white face, her hands were holding a prayer beads and incessantly reciting Alloh's asthma.

"Assalamualaikum Umi" Sapa Fauzi when entering Umi's room.

"Waalaikum salam warohmatulloh, Nak Fauzi has come apparently.

"Yes Umi, how's Umi doing now?" Fauzi kissed Umi's hand.

"Umi's better, son, don't worry. You can go home now, it's too late".

"We wait for Abi to come home from the mosque ya Mi" Afifa said. "It was only then that we went home".

"Yes, if so take your husband to eat first baby".

"Good Umi". Afifa took her husband to the dinner table, "Let's eat first Brother! this is Fifa cooking"

Fauzi nodded and smiled.

In the middle of the trip Afifa did not talk much, sometimes she turned to her husband who was focused behind the wheel. At this time his heart is filled with anxiety, between silence and the risk of his household will continue to walk in place without development, or set an honesty with the risk he must be willing to share, he said, and his parents bore the burden of deep thought.

"Darling...How did she get out of there?" Fauzi asked who was aware of the change in his wife's attitude.

"No papa Sis.I sleepy," Seulas smiled as she looked up, despite the faint smile she felt.

"Yes already sleeping, if I fall asleep later I carry again hehe..." Fauzi tried to comfort his wife.

Afifa just smiled, the more she heard her husband's beautiful words of seduction, the more she felt a deep fear, fearing that those words would be lost for her.

Fauzi's car was parked in his house, Afifa did not close his eyes at all. His mind was just laughing, until it was not realized that the car had stopped right in front of his house.

"Honey.., it's here, how come?" Fauzi said as he stroked Afifa's arm.

"Yes, I came down" he replied, then opened the car door to get down.

"Wait!" fauzi said, Afifa stopped her hand that had opened the door, and turned to her husband. "Tumben didn't ask to be carried?"

"A ha ha..Don't be sure Kak Aji is tired, right?" The answer.

"O. yeah, let's go in, I'm gonna get in the car to the garage first."

Afifa nodded and put the key to the front door of his house.he came in and immediately cleaned himself, changing his clothes that were still wearing teaching uniforms.

Fauzi went into the room, he found his wife bathing, and laid herself on the bed. Before long Afifa came out and now replace Fauzi who took a shower. When Fauzi came out of the bathroom apparently Afifa was sleeping with a sloping position behind her. Fauzi kept a towel, then went up to where the tudur approached his wife's body.

"It seems now my wife has forgotten the second rule, why?" fauzi said with insinuation. Afifa of course heard it, but she pretended to be asleep.

"Darling.."Call Fauzi again. "Did I have it wrong, so your attitude changed like this? looks like this isn't just because of my delay in picking you up?" Fauzi placed his chin on Afifa's shoulder, "Come baby, don't just shut up, I'm not at all comfortable with this situation."

Afifa turned her body, could not bear to see her husband continue to whine, it made her lips meet with her husband's lips, Fauzi did not waste the opportunity, Night kiss also happened there.

Fauzi smiled, but Afifa actually felt it was very painful for him, the figure of the child and his mother came back to his mind.

Should I say it tonight? am I prepared for the reality that will happen later, I am just an ordinary woman who will not be able to walk the path of your heaven in this way, O Allah, open your door of heaven in other ways for me, for I will not be able to see it with others.I fear that one day the heart disease will come to seduce me, the envy and unreality in my heart will plunge me into your wrath.

Fauzi's hands had embraced the tiny body of Afifa, a warm kiss had also landed on the head of Afifa.they fell asleep in an embrace shrouded in the cold of the night.

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# By : Rahma Khusnul 😊