
When the morning Adhan reverberated, Warda woke up and immediately took ablution water and prayed, after which he wanted to give up his longing for his only grandson, the grandson he had longed for. Warda still felt that if all this was just a dream, he had resigned when Farah was declared unable to have children and saw that his son loved his wife very much.
The panic over him when he looked at his grandson's bed was no longer there. He searched, but did not meet. Warda that looking down under the bed, pulled the blanket.Β
"This must be Farah's work," murmured resentfully Warda.
Warda walked dejectedly towards Farah's room, while continuing to mutter in annoyance.
Warda knocked on Farah's room door in a hurry and only stopped when he heard the sound of the key being opened.
"Mama what the hell, anyway! Tap on the door until the door, Aziel will wake up," Farah said as she opened the door.
"You're nothing, anyway! taking Aziel did not say the same mama, mama'll be shocked," protested Warda upset.
"That's a lot, Mah," said Farah back into the room followed by Warda who also entered the room Farah and immediately came back to sleep while hugging her grandson.
"Well, have you prayed?" ask Farah.
"Udah. Mama has prayed, continues the nyari this child, you make mama hangar early in the morning," said Warda still upset, he replied while closing his eyes hugging tightly his grandson.
Farah just shook her head and immediately went into the bathroom taking ablution water and began to carry out her duties as a Muslim.
After performing the prayer Farah saw her father-in-law back to sleep as well as Aziel who looked comfortable in the arms of her grandmother.
Farah went straight to the kitchen and began her cooking activity.
Abizar approached her, hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek.
"What's cooking?" tanyakanya.
"A regular breakfast cook Mas, would I like to make another one?" ask Farah.
"No, make the usual" he said sitting limply at the dinner table massaging his head.
Farah, who saw her husband riled, washed her hands and went to him, massaging her shoulders to make her husband more relaxed.
"Mas Why?" tanyakanya.
Abizar closed his eyes enjoying Farah's massage.
"Khanza asked to move house" he replied without opening his eyes.
Hearing that Farah immediately stopped her massage and sat down beside Abizar, looking at her husband questioningly.
"Moving, Mas? Why would he move, we could live here together, is he still mad at us?" farah asked, looking anxious in her eyes.
"No, kok. Khanza is not angry, he has forgiven us, he will also try to sincerely accept our marriage relationship, he said, he wanted to move so that I could share time with you and him and he also wanted to calm his heart.
Farah thought for a moment, indeed Khanza's wish was good, for their relationship. However, living together is very hard. Whatever seikhlas they must still have pain in the heart if the husband is with his honey, it he feels himself, surely Khanza also feels it, maybe even more pain than what he feels.
"What do you think? Mas is still dizzy, whether to obey the will of khanza or persuade him to stay with us.
"It's best that Mas follow what Khanza wants, I think it's best to keep our relationship from hurting each other. I agree that Khanza moved to another house, but I'm looking for one that's not too far away! I can't be far from Aziel." - Farah.
"So you find a house for Khanza, you choose him who is comfortable and you can reach easily."
"Can too. All right, Mom, I'll try to find the best one. The matter of Khanza's house let me take care of it" Farah said.
"Thank you, yeah."
"Yes, Mum."
"You're okay if Khanza goes to bring Aziel," said Abizar, holding Farah's hand tightly, he knew that his wife loved their son.
"No, my mom. I understand, I also agree with what Khanza asked for. Aziel's problem I will definitely be sad and will rarely see it. But that doesn't mean I can't see him! getting sorry from her and accepting our relationship is all I'm so happy about, Mas."
"Hopefully it can bring happiness to us, especially to Aziel.
"Loh ... Mama, how did you get out of your room? Mama slept in your room last night?" abizar asked who saw his mother come out of Farah's room and return to her room.
Farah laughed, "No, Mom. Mama moved out this morning, last night I kidnapped Ziel while she was sleeping and took Aziel to bed with me."
"You don't tell your mama first, if Khanza will move and will bring Aziel. You just find a house that fits them and find the right time, we wait until Khanza is really healthy and can take care of Aziel."
"Yes, Mas. Mas calm down, anyways if Mama knows it now must be a storm from now on. Is Khanza still sleeping, Mas?"
"Udah woke up, only he was still limp, still wanted to lie down he said."
"Yes, I brought fruit and milk to his room first" said Farah moved from her seat and then took the fruit, cut it and made a glass of milk. She also made coffee for her husband.
Abizar chose to take his coffee to his study while Farah brought fruit and milk to Khanza's room and asked Bibi to continue making breakfast.
Farah knocked on the door before entering.
"Mbak Farah" said Khanza, rising from his sleep and leaning on the bed.
"You still limp?" tanyakanya.
"It's hard, Mother."
"This, Ma'am bring fruit same milk. You spend it, let's have the energy."Β
"Yes, thank you, Aziel is still in your room?" ask Khanza.
"No, last night slept with Ma'am. Ma'am kidnap her from mama's room."
"Well, isn't this mom angry?"
"No, it happens often. Mama likes to grumble, but not angry. Nagging now noon is also back again. You take a break, yeah!"
"Yes, Mother. Thank you, Ma'am has the same attention Khanza.
"You don't think of this Mbak as your madam, think of Mbak as your older brother" Farah swiped Khanza's hand.
Khanza nodded pulling the corners of his lips to form an arch, smilingly looking at his honey so well.
He did not expect that if Farah could be that good to him, he could even feel the affection of an older brother that Farah gave him when he was in trouble, a woman who was so tender and mature. No wonder Abi didn't want to let go.
When hearing the word polygamy, being a second wife, in Khanza's mind, he would be treated the same as other polygamy outside the same, where the two wives would fight over each other for love and their husband's time. All of that is far from the polygamy that he is currently living.
"Bak came out first yes you, spend the fruit, and do not forget to drink the milk," said Farah then moved from her seat and out of the main room.
Khanza stared at Farah's back, which was getting farther away and lost behind the door, feeling very selfish and evil.Β He kept thinking negatively about the woman who was so kind to him.
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