The Chosen Heart

Episode 105's

''Expeller. Want children''' said Hanan anxious.

''Hmm .. hopefully immediately given the same deposit.''

''Amin amin amen. Don't be sad" Hanan said.

''No. ''No. I was thinking of something.'' Zahwa said remembering something.

''What? Don't talk about other people just yet, Elak Hanan.

''No. ''No. I remember, it should have been 3 days ago that I had come by the moon. But not to this day."

"Chinese cirain. Good dong, now I can ask.Hehehe.''

''Uh, right mas. I'm late for the moon!"

"La keep on why? It's not a big deal."

"Awhile.''

Zahwa got up from his bed. Making Hanan who had wanted something to be lazy with Zahwa's behavior.

"You want to do it anyway," Hanan began to get annoyed.

Zahwa gave a signal to wait for a while. Zahwa took a small calendar from the cupboard. And a few times, it seems to count something.

''I'm already one week late Lo."

''So why do we keep on?come on, come on here."

Between was - was and curious. Zahwa took something from inside the closet drawer again. After that, he went straight into the bathroom.

Hanan slammed his body into the bed. He was upset, because Zahwa didn't bother him at all.

Zahwa's been in the bathroom for a long time. Making Hanan who had wanted to wait finally overslept.

A few moments later. Zahwa came out of the bathroom. She saw that her husband was sleeping again. Then, Zahwa settled down and placed his cold hand on Hanan's cheek.

Sontak makes Hanan wake up again. He is upset, seeing Zahwa disturbing sleep. He took the blanket and covered his face with his wife.

''Dad.'' Zahwa.

Hear that. Hanan was puzzled he opened his blanket and looked at Zahwa in wonder.

''Congratulations very soon you will be a father!'' Zahwa.

Hanan was silent for a moment. Between conscious and not she hit her own cheek.

Zahwa gives a taspeck that shows two red lines..

''Alhamdulillah.Yes Allah!'' Hanan. He immediately kowtowed and then hugged Zahwa.

''We're telling Brother, and the rest of the family.'' Zahwa.

'' Sure . But let me be with my son like this first . ''

Hanan slept on Zahwa's lap facing his stomach. He stroked softly, his lips unceasingly uttering hamdalah.

Zahwa did not expect. Soon she will be a mother. The shadow of a tiny baby flashed through his mind.

How happy it will be when the child is born. He would carry her and would talk to her.

''Later when we go to the hospital we all check your content.We need to know how old your womb is.'' Hanan.

''Alright. I can't wait for our son to be born.''

''Let alone me. It's okay, you're fine there, son. Don't be naughty, your father and mother must be looking after you.'' Hanan said, speaking to the baby in Zahwa's stomach.

Zahwa was anxious to see her husband chattering at length with their future child. It was as if he who was inside his stomach was actually listening to him.

It feels anxious when later she can see the face of the baby.

Arrive at the hospital. Hanan and Zahwa immediately reported this good news to their families. And thank God, they received a good response. And the prayers were alternately offered one by one of them.

''Congratulations to you, Mas. May his son be Sholehah's son. Beautiful and handsome like his father and mother. Surely kind-hearted too.'' Wardah.

''Thank you for your prayers. May you also get the best match for you. And I can feel my happiness right now.'' Reply to Zahwa by hugging Wardah.

They are like brothers who love each other. There is no more jealousy or hurt.

''Congratulations to you, mas. Be a dad again. Ponder me great later.'' Hafiz.

''Hehehehe. Amiin amin amin, quickly find a mate. Let's get a handle on what I'm feeling right now." Reply Hanan.

Uncle Sam also looks happy. Moreover, it was the first grandchild for him. Suppose his wife was pregnant, he would be happy too.

''Mr?'' Call aunt Ami slowly.

Everyone in the room immediately looked at Aunt Ami who was lying limp.

"Mom, Thank God..." Uncle Sam immediately approached, followed by the others.

''I want to go home sir. Let's go home..." Said Aunt Amin.

''Don't be Mom. The condition of the mother is not healthy, later if the mother is strong, and healthy can definitely go home."

''I had a dream at the meeting of E Hanan's mother, sir. Wait for me to come home, pity if you wait for mom long.''

Hearing that, everyone in the room exchanged looks.

''Auntie,'' Zahwa's Call.

Aunt Ami looked at Zahwa calmly. No more anger or hate. He smiled lovingly.

''Zahwa. You got a greeting from your mother-in-law . He said, take care of Hanan. He also said, if he loves you.'' Said Aunt Ami. He wanted to grab Zahwa's face but couldn't. His hands are stuck.

Finally, Zahwa gently grabbed onto Aunt Ami's hand. And kissed his back gently. Her tears suddenly flowed. It was as if he was kissing his own mother's hand.

The longing for the figure of the mother seemed to be avenged. There was warmth in his heart. However, there was a tightness in his chest. Given the current state .

''Forgive your aunt if you have the same fault with you . Sorry, auntie often hurts your heart. Sorry about nduk.'' With a stammering aunt Ami said that.

''Zahwa who should apologize bi. Zahwa made aunty like this. Forgive Zahwa for lying to aunt. I'm sorry Zahwa isn't perfect being a good wife and daughter-in-law to this family."

''No nduk, you are good. May it always be like that.''

Then Aunt Ami saw Hanan. He smiled and Hanan walked over .

''Jaga Zahwa's. She's a good wife. Always put your wife first. Aunt apologize if much wrong with you .My regards to Surya, aunt apologizes. ''

Hanan tried hard to hear his aunt's advice. He could only nod slowly by holding tightly to his aunt's hand which was still held by his wife.

''Wardah, you are a good boy. Don't be sad, don't cry, you'll find someone who will love you perfectly. You are good, don't worry, you will be happy. That's your aunt's prayer.''

Wardah's getting so excited. She was crying from earlier. And now he is becoming. Auntie Ami is like her own mother.

''Hafiz, now my job is done guarding Wardah . Now it's your turn.Take care of Wardah."

Hafiz could not hold back her tears. Her tears are pouring

''Sir, mom's home. Stay healthy sir. Thank you for being the perfect companion for mom."

Uncle Sam helped guide Aunt Ami to the shahadah. Slowly but surely. Until he finally breathed his last breath.

The crying broke. Unstoppable anymore. Aunt Ami is gone, forever.People meet the creator.