The Enemy Brings My Destiny

eps. 41

Special area of Yogyakarta...

This city has been home to Azrinna for the past year. His mother who is still a descendant of the palace princess jogjakarta did tell him to stay with his eyes to accompany his eyes which are now in the age of twilight.

Her little daughter has also grown into an active and agile little girl. Probably because it's down from his father's genes.

Living in a palace environment with millions of hospitality makes Azrinna feel very comfortable in a house that is still classic and reflects the personality of her ancestors.

Building a large house without this level almost all of his architects use teak wood carved beautiful. Brown and red bricks filled every room. Combined with flower plants neatly lined around the building of his house, adding a calming impression.

If you go to the backyard there is also a special mini park equipped with a two-by-three-meter cot to relax while enjoying the breezy breeze mingle fragrant flowers in the morning and afternoon.

" nduk. Alchira where is it ?. "

Azrinna turned her head back when she heard the voice of her eyes asking. Azrinna got up from her seat and approached the princess who was walking towards her.

" eyang's. Why are you coming here in the afternoon ?."

" Eyang's looking for your son. Where is she ?. From earlier I didn't see him. " Tanya eyang princess.

" Here, Eyang sat down first with Azri. " Azrinna led her eyes to sit on the cot she had been sitting on.

" eyang's. Alchira now goes with Brother Zuhdi on the streets. "

" oah. Kirain where ?. Eyang until nyariin. "

" Yes, eyang. " Azrinna smiled. His hand gently stroked the wrinkled hand that was on his lap.

Azrinna shifted her sitting position and began to stretch her body and then made her eye laps as a head pad.

Eyang hands gently stroked the head of his grandson who was covered in hijab.

" eyang's. "

" Tell. You're ready to listen to him, my grandson. "

Azrinna hugged tightly to the waist of her eyes. His face was thrust into the grandmother's stomach.

" Why is it eye ?. It feels now-now Azri's heart is empty. Azri does not know why it can be so. "

" Azri kangen with mom papa ?."

" don't know. "

" Then what ?. How it feels, try loving for example. "

" Hm. Already several times Azri dreamed of a man, eyang. Azri knows who that man is. Does that have anything to do with Azri's feelings now ?."

The princess smiled gently. "You seem to miss someone. "

"But Azri felt that he missed no one, eyed. "

"That's because you're not conscious, my granddaughter." said the princess as she pulled Azrinna's nose into a rage.

" Yin...!. Uh-h. Azri's nose pain." Decak Azri held onto her flushed nose.

The princess chuckled at the sight of her grandson pouting in annoyance.

The voice of the Maghrib echoed in the afternoon wind.

" We're in, huh, eyang ?."

" yes, nduk. "

Azrinna led the princess' eyes to enter the house. Arriving at the door of the room eyang princess a special employee to serve the eyes of the princess immediately approached and took over the eyes of the princess into her room.

Azrinna again stepped into her own room.

Doing prayers at the beginning of time became a principle that Azrinna applied since his age was still in his teens. And for Maghrib time, he was also used to fill his awwabin time with dhikr, reading the Qur'an and sholawat until the time of Islamic prayer. Adhan isya heard, Azrinna again raised both hands together with lips said takbir.

Four rakaat closed with two greetings in the further with his wirid and prayer. Azrinna again cleaned her prayer equipment and kept it again on the table.

" Athaghfirullah's. Brother Zuhdi where the hell is it ?. I still haven't come home yet !." Azrinna muttered in annoyance when she saw the wall clock attached to the wall and showed it at eight o'clock at night, but there was no sign of the arrival of her brother who from noon took Alchira away, where did you go?.

Azrinna grabbed her cell phone on top of the bed and called her sister's number. Only a few minutes the connection is connected.

" Greetings waalaikum, Zri. Ja. Here we are again on our way to the house. " It was not Zuhdi's voice that was heard, but the voice of a woman that Azrinna was very familiar with.

" Mom."

" yes. You just calm down. Alchira is fine with me. "

" Yes, mba. Azri was just worried. Since you've had the night yet to come."

" yes. I'm matainin ya phone him. Assalamualaikum."

"Yes, mom. Waalaikumsal. "

Connection interrupted. Finally Azrinna could escape from her anxious feelings after hearing Hizqi's speech which was now her brother-in-law.

The roar of the car engine outside, Azrinna immediately ran towards the window and opened the curtains. It's true, it's his brother's car.

Not long after, the door of Azrinna's room was knocked from the outside and when she opened it her new little daughter could walk directly to her feet.

Azrinna smiled then crouched down. "Have I come home ?." He asked the princess and was nodding his head by Alchira.

Azrinna carried Alchira's tiny body in her arms.

"Zri. " The call made Azrinna look over.

"Yes, mbak ?.''

" Hmm can I come in?."

"Oh. Yes, please mbak."

Azrinna invited Hizqi to sit on the edge of her bed. His eyes looked seriously at Hizqi's face which looked agitated.

"Is there something mbak ?." Azrinna asked confusedly.

"Alchira's "Daddy is in Jogja. "

"What ?!. M-m-I mean m-bak, Mas Akhtar ?." Azrinna asked in a stammering voice.

"Yes. We met at the children's playground. Even Alchira was brought to play with him."

"Astaghfirullah's... Why is he here?..." Azrinna muttered while scooping her own face rough.

"Azrinne."

"Yes, mba ?."

"Don't you want to know who Akhtar was with?." Ask Hizqi carefully.

Azrinna stared fixedly at her sister-in-law's face. "Ezar of course, right mba ?.''

"of course. But there's one more. Hmm it looks like Ezar has his mommy again, Zri. Akhtar was not alone with Ezar. The three of them, the woman was even called mommy by Ezar. " Clearly Hizqi was full of caution.

Hearing Hizqi's words actually made Azrinna very surprised. And in his heart suddenly felt a throbbing pain.

It turns out that Akhtar has not given my successor to Ezar. Bathin Azrinna's.

Azrinna breathed heavily. He should be able to let go. After all, they already had no relationship whatsoever. They are bound only because of children.

Azrinna is no one Akhtar. Azrinna was only the mother of Alchira, her little daughter Akhtar. Well. That's just how they're tied.

"May you get a better man who is certainly right to be Alchira's daddy." Hizqi said as she rubbed Azrinna's back.

Hizqi who is a friend of Azrinna from the school period is often a place to confide Azrinna. Hizqi also knew that Azrinna had feelings for Alchira's father.

Well. Their love story is complicated.

Then ?.

Wasn't the woman Ezar called mommy a Muslim?.

Even his clothes were very shari'i, surpassing the way Azrinna dressed.

Those words were not spoken by Hizqi and only deepened in his heart.