Seikhlas Love Afifa

Most Beautiful Grace (End)

At 3:30 am on the second day of her honeymoon, Afifa woke up. As usual, her husband's hands were always round in his stomach.

Afifa squirms, seeing her husband's sweaty face, probably exhausted by his actions last night. Fauzi really did not waste his honeymoon time this time.

Afifa tried to get up and shift her husband's hand slowly, she remembered the test pack she bought yesterday, took a kimono towel beside her, which she had deliberately prepared last night, she took a test pack in her bag, she took a test pack, slowly open the bathroom.

opening the test pack packaging and reading how to use it, after enough understanding, Afifa holds the urine contained in a package available with his test pack, then dipping the tool in his urine.

Afifa looked at herself in front of the mirror, her finger tapped as if impatiently waiting for the results of her urine test for a while, her heart kept praying that the good news would come at this time.

Doubtful he raised his right hand which was still faithfully holding the tool, his eyes focused there and...

"Yesaaa...." Afifa's mouth opened as her gaze was fixed on two pink lines there, a sweet arch accompanied by a clear liquid fell from her eyelids, while she was silent grasping the tool while closing her wet eyes, he unceasingly spoke his hamdalah, grateful for the gift that Allah had bestowed upon him.

Afifa stepped out of the bathroom, seeing her husband still asleep on the bed, Afifa smiled at what would happen when her husband learned this happy news.

She took 2 pieces of tisyu and wrapped the tool, then kept it neatly on top of her makeup box, she went back into the bathroom to clean herself.

After finishing her cleaning routine, she went out and got dressed, then woke her husband up.

"Sister.wake up, it's morning" she said, patting her husband's cheek gently. But her husband did not move at all, Afifa again did the same thing, he did not move.

"Hmmm..." Afifa shook her head, "is it until she's sleeping this late?" muttered.

Afifa tried in another way, "cup" her husband's forehead let out a glimpse.

"Hmmm.., dear", he said as fast as lightning his hand hugged Afifa's body without opening her eyes.

"Hey...Come on up, it's almost dawn" Afifa tried to let go of her husband's embrace.

"Yes, baby, in a minute..." He replied in a hoarse voice, even further tightening his embrace.

"But it's already 4 am Brother.., you'll miss Tahajudnya".

"Yes.yes, five more minutes".

"Hmmm..so?, remember lo, shetan always teases his servant when he wants to do good, if Kak Aji does not wake up, means the devil who won dong", said Afifa while whispering in her husband's ear.

"Yes Ma'am Guru", Fauzi began to open his eyes, his gaze immediately fixed on the fresh face of his beaming wife, "Hmmm?"

"Oh, Come on, wake up! we pray together". Afifa let go of her husband's embrace, then walked to the bathroom to get the water back.

Afifa went out and gave her husband a towel, and put on his face.

Fauzi went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up.

Just 5 minutes Fauzi had finished bathing, they also did tahajud together and dhikr waiting for dawn to arrive.

Fauzi prayed in his room with his wife, finished reciting and praying, Fauzi turned to his wife and stretched out his hand, Afifa grabbed her and kissed her.

Afifa was impatient to tell her husband about the good news to her husband, "Sister...Does Aji want to have children soon?" ask Afifa.

"Of course, it's the dream of every married man", Fauzi was silent for a moment, his eyebrows were wrinkled, "Why?" ask her later.

Afifa fell silent and bowed, trying to arrange words to tell her husband the good news. "If it turns out Fifa hasn't been able to give you a child, will Aji still love Fifa?"

"Honey.., the child is the sustenance of Allah, we can not determine when we have children, we can only try and continue to pray, even if the sustenance is not Godly love us, not that Allah does not hear our do'a-do'a, but Allah knows better what is best for us, and you must know, whatever happens, whether there are children or not among us, he said, my love will not be diminished in the least, and I will continue to pray that the love that is present in my soul for you will never be taken forever, so do not be burdened with it".

Afifa's smile expanded, then she stood up to pick something wrapped in tisyu from her dressing table.

Fauzi was still sitting cross-legged on his alphabet watching his wife's movements.

Afifa sat down again in front of her husband, "This is Brother", she said, giving him something to hold.

"What's this?" Ask Fauzi.

"Open up!"

Slowly Fauzi opened the bag, he noticed the thing he was holding, his eyebrows creased back as if thinking and calculating the function of the object he was holding.

Suddenly, her mind remembered something, a device that a woman often used for pregnancy tests, as she had seen on TV, as soon as her eyes widened, her mouth opened, as if he could not believe what he saw, "two...garis?" He said, his voice was stifled with the overflow of happiness that he wanted to immediately let out, "That means?..we?..." Fauzi looked at his wife.

Afifa nodded, a sweet arch was carved into her lips, a clear liquid began to fall in her eyelids, "I. posotif", he said, even tears fell from his eyes.

Fauzi dropped the thing he was holding, he stood up, then went into the bathroom, took back the water, then kowtowed on his alphabet, bowed before his Lord, grateful for all his gifts.

His back seemed to tremble, still in his prostrate position, he cried bitterly, as if not believing in the abundance of happiness that God is currently giving him.

Indeed, Fauzi did not expect much will soon get this most beautiful gift, he was also aware of his past life that had become a drug addict will affect his fertility a little more, but this time he was really grateful, it turned out that Allah had given this happiness so quickly.

Afifa looked at her faithful husband with her prostration, not feeling her tears melt down her face which was still wrapped in white face.

Slowly Fauzi lifted his head, then sat down and turned to face his wife, looked at her with my eyes still wet, saying nothing, he grabbed her body and clenched her tightly. Both of them returned to tears, expressing the happiness they felt at this moment.

"Sister." call Afifa who is still in her husband's arms.

"Is brother Aji happy?"

"Very" said Fauzi, curling his arms, then slowly taking them off and kissing Afifa's forehead. "Thank you dear, for making me a man".

Afifa smiled, "Allah has given us everything".

"Honey, we tell you mama, papa also Umi and Abi yes" said Fauzi excitedly, about to stand up to take his cellphone which is still attached to the charger cable.

But Afifa held her hand, "Don't you first, sister, we haven't checked with the doctor, if you've confirmed the pregnancy by the doctor, then we tell them".

"Oh..so is it?"

"Yes, don't be too happy too, because this is not certain, whose name is too it's not good lo".

"So there's a chance you're not pregnant yet?"

"All the possibilities remain, even if only a little, so we pray and remain grateful for the results in accordance with what we expect". Afifa smiled reassuringly to her husband.

Fauzi seemed to think, "How about we go home today? we go to the doctor and know the results".

"Hmmm.. ck ck ck...had no patience ya turns out this husband", Afifa smiled.

"Yes dong, I want to be a father".

Afifa stood up, opened her face and cleaned her and her husband's prayer equipment. "Sister, I'd like to ask Sofi, and tell her we're home today.

Fauzi nodded then stood up and sat on the bed watching his wife.

Afifa opened his phone and wah.ternyata Sofi had already told him through the WA message if the test results line two.

Afifa smiled broadly, "Haaa...Sofi is also Kak" she said while sitting beside her husband, then showed a message from her best friend.

"What?" Fauzi did not understand.

"Sofi also tested positive" Afifa seemed excited, "Thank you, Allaah..." He said as he rubbed his face with both palms.

"Hey..You guys make a deal, huh? How can you do that?"

"Yesterday we agreed to buy a test pack at the pharmacy, just came home from the white sand, and it turned out to be positive as well" Smile continued to radiate on Afifa's face.

"Hmmm.true friends, have children only promise, do not make a promise also ha ha ha...".

"Ih.enak aja, should have made it long ago, yeee...Aji's sister was late for her first night," Afifa elbowed her husband's arm.

"Ha ha ha.iya also yes, because of my trauma, so with us" The two laughed.

*****

That afternoon they immediately went home, after saying goodbye to Asfir and Sofi of course, at 3 pm they arrived at his house, a short break and prayers assyar.

The next day, after breakfast they went straight to the gynecologist, and it turned out that the results were in accordance with what they expected, thanksgiving they never stopped saying.

Fauzi immediately called his mother and father, as well as his two brothers, as well as Umi and Abi Afifa. They welcomed the happy news with joy, especially Mama Fauzi who had long been waiting for the presence of the grandson of his only son.

They immediately came to the house of Afifa, teaching together as a sign of gratitude to the creator.

Afifa was never again allowed to bring her own motorbike to school, Fauzi or Mang Ujang always drove and picked her up every day if she was really busy.

One month later, Fauzi's second store was completed, and his business grew.

Now happiness continues to envelop the household life of Fauzi and Afifa, Although small quarrels do not escape present in his life, it becomes a seasoning flavoring that further adds to the love and intimacy between the two. Because in fact, a happy household is not a household that has never been plagued by problems, but a household that is able to overcome various problems that are present in life.

EXPIRE...😊

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Assalamualaikum Reader all 🙏

In this Ramadan, I really can't focus on writing, days can't go up.

Apart from my busy life, I also want to focus with family, enjoy the days in the real world with them 🤗.

Actually this storyline is still long, but I deliberately make 2 seasons, so as not to be a burden of mind for me also do not feel hung for readers 😊

Season one at End first...😉

But don't worry SCA lovers all can still read SCA season 2 later, maybe I will write again after Lebaran, although it does not rule out the possibility I will continue again this month 😊

I Love You Readers....😙😙😙😙😙😙😙

By @Rahma Khusnul #