Tafakur Love Mualaf

Knowing Why

The days go on, and so on. Every time they go home from college, they look for Aqila. They feel pity, because the name Aqila has been crossed from the campus of the University of Shining.

"Without feeling our child has been allowed to go home" said Fiha.

"Dear, I have prepared a good name for him" Hasbi replied.

"What's her name, baby?" ask Fiha.

"Syansa." replied Hasbi.

"Honey, it turns out that the sound of the mosque at that time was just a recording of Aqila's voice. Where else to go, we're looking for him." Fiha leaned against Hasbi's shoulder.

"I don't know either, baby. All the places we've searched." Hasbi replied.

"I want to take you to the hospital. I'm going to lure them in, tell them who donated my heart to me" Fiha said.

"Now, we're looking for Aqila" Hasbi replied.

"I suspect that something happened while he was looking for a heart donor for me" Fiha said.

"Yes too, let alone the mid-August" replied Hasbi.

Geck! Geck!

There was a knock, on the door of the house of Halifah. Qalam who was relaxing, immediately opened the door. He was shocked by the arrival of his ex-wife.

"Assalamualaikum Qalam, has not met for a long time" said Wiwit.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, yes about eight years ago" replied Qalam.

"It seems like my decision to leave you has changed a lot" Wiwit said.

"Yes, the world doesn't stop at the old story. The world is time, which will continue to spin like a vehicle tire." replied Qalam.

"Don't offer to enter the house?" wiwit asked, shamelessly.

"Oh, please come in. Besides, I'm not home alone. Here is my wife too." replied Qalam honestly.

Wiwit entered the house, then sat in the living room chair. Qalam called out to Caliph and Filda, who were in the room. Caliph and Filda immediately went out, hearing the voice of Qalam calling out loud in the doorway.

They saw a beautiful figure, who was sitting on the sofa chair. The Caliph immediately went to the kitchen, to make a drink. While Filda accompanied her father, to chat for a moment with the female guest.

"This is your son?" ask Wiwit.

"Yes, it's third grade elementary school" Qalam replied.

"I heard that your marriage was not long" Wiwit said.

"He's my stepson." replied Qalam.

"Oh that, kirain son of a biological." Wiwit smiled, glancing towards Filda.

"Don't you know for yourself that our marriage was not long" Qalam replied.

"Well wet, forgive me my elbow is aunty" said Filda, insincerely.

"It's okay, I can wash in the toilet." Wiwit moved from his seat, with a deep sense of annoyance.

The Caliph escorted the woman into the toilet. While Filda stroked her elbow repeatedly, feeling proud of the cooperation with her own heart.

"You must have been intentional, right?" ask Qalam.

"No Dad, where is it possible." replied Filda.

"Dad doesn't want you to lie to Filda, let alone to something that interferes with comfort. After all, the aunt was a guest." said Qalam.

"Guests are kings or queens, but if you don't like it, it can't be forced." replied Filda.

"Filda, don't argue with me." said Qalam.

"Yes Father." answered Filda according to.

The Caliph had returned with Wiwit, and Filda was still staring cynically at him. Wiwit knows if Filda did it on purpose. Please be advised, there are female guests who linger. It felt like Filda was uncomfortable, despite not knowing the past of Qalam and Wiwit.

"Qalam, I want to go home" said Wiwit.

"Suddenly, was not a drink made." replied the Caliph.

"I'm here, just looking at my ex-husband." Wiwit smiled, without awkwardly.

"Oh, so his ex-wife." Halifah mangut-mangut, but felt Wiwit had other intentions.

"There is a need for what Auntie, my father already has a mother balu." said Filda.

"Only just a friendship, is there no prohibition" replied Wiwit casually.

He immediately came out of Qalam's house, after saying goodbye to go home. The Caliph stared at the trail of Wiwit, who had disappeared after exiting the gate.

"Dad still communicates with her a lot?" ask Halifah.

"Masyaa Allah, not Ma." replied Qalam.

"Why did you say Istighfar?" ask Halifah, with a little tartness.

"Because I am amazed, with jealousy in my heart." replied Qalam.

Filda watched them, from the blemish of the faces of both. Qalam and Halifah smiled, glancing around.

The next day, Fiha and Hasbi went to the hospital. Where that place is, is where Fiha was treated during a coma. That place, too, was the scene of Fiha's Caesarean section.

"How do I fish them?" ask Hasbi.

"Let me just, I'm used to distracting like this." replied Fiha.