The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 250. Let's just match up

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Satria turned to his wife, "What do you mean by that question? Am I not calm?"

Alhamdulillah, it turns out Iqbal was married and already had children too.

"You know best what I mean, ma'am." Amayra smiled looking at her husband who did not claim to be jealous. "Basic, you jaim." whispered to Satria.

"Ehem, wow, Iqbal turned out to be married.Happy for your marriage, but why not the law anyway?" ask Satria kindly to Iqbal.

"Sorry everyone, I got married in Egypt. The wedding was not done in luxury, so I'm sorry I didn't invite all the fathers and mothers" Iqbal told everyone there.

"It's not okay if Iqbal, the important thing is that the marriage has gone smoothly yes.we congratulate him on his marriage" said Cakra politely.

"Yes, in addition to thank you we also apologize for not being present at the event." Nilam also spoke politely.

"Don't apologize sir, ma'am, I should be the one apologizing for not telling you this happy news." Iqbal smiled kindly, looking at one dimple on his cheek. His often black skin was sweet, making the young ustad look very handsome.

Satria's attitude changed drastically on Iqbal, before knowing the man was married and had children. Satria had been indifferent and strict to Iqbal as if hostile to him, as if Iqbal was a threat. But now his attitude is friendly as if inviting friendship. Amayra did not say anything seeing all that, she just smiled with her husband's behavior.

Anna and Ken saw Satria's friendly demeanor, they whispered. Ken says that Satria is jealous like a teenager. "An, you're right.om Satria is jealous. I used to think he was serem loh."

"Where's cerem? Om Satria was seen from the outside is cold and indifferent, but his heart is soft. Well if it's Bima, then he's just a serem!"

"Yes you are right too An, even though their faces are the same.but the aura is different." Ken justifies the speech

"Yes, right? Haha..." Anna laughed a little.

Iqbal and his family were still chatting with the Calabrian family, while waiting for the magrib to come. After that, Iqbal, Fatimah and their son Rayhan will return home.

As the men chatted, the women also chatted in the same place but on the other side. "Assalamualaikum ukhti,"

"Waalaikumsalam, Miss Fatimah." replied Amayra and Anna who happened to be near Fatimah and her son.

"Sorry does Miss Amayra mind if I ask you something?" Fatimah looked awkward, I don't know what she would ask Amayra.

"You ask what Miss Fatimah is? Please ask" said Amayra allowing Fatimah to ask. Amayra was there holding Zahwa.

"Actually..are you my husband's first love?" Fatimah asked Amayra.

Amayra and Anna were choking on Fatimah's question, why did Fatimah ask that?

"Ehm.that's..." Amayra did not dare to answer yes.

Why did my brother Iqbal's wife suddenly talk to me like this?

"My husband always told me about a woman named Amayra Alifya Husna, she said she was a kind and very stoic woman. It turns out that besides being stoic and having a noble heart, you are also beautiful."

"Sorry Mrs Fatimah, please don't misunderstand me.between me and Mr. Iqbal nothing happened" Amayra said apologizing to Fatimah.

"Bu Amayra seems like mother misunderstood, I said this because I was curious. Wrong is not misunderstood or anything, only I want to know what kind of woman my husband has ever liked. I'm sorry if my question offends, but it's all in the past and I just want to know." Fatimah smiled a beautiful smile at her lips. She explained that she was not angry or misunderstood about Amayra and Iqbal, she just wanted to know what kind of woman her husband always told her about.

"Oh. I see," Amayra was relieved that Fatimah had no intention of asking that.

While in the conversation, Rayhan approached Amayra and Zahwa. The boy, who had pure white skin, saw Zahwa in Amayra's arms. "Cwantikpretty...Dwede is beautiful." chirps Rayhan whose speech is not yet clear.

"Ray's? Dedenya pretty?" fatimah asked his son.

"Little children already know that beautiful yes," said Anna as she pinched Rayhan's cheek and she smiled.

"Hehe, Ray has never praised beautiful even to me. But, he praised Zahwa said she was beautiful." Fatimah smiled at Zahwa who was in Amayra's arms.

The beautiful little baby, opened his eyes and looked at Rayhan. Rayhan grabbed Zahwa's cheek and pinched him with anxiety. "Owaaa..owwaaaa...."

Amayra, Anna and Fatimah were anxious to hear Zahwa crying. "Mother Amayra, forgive my son.My son did not mean to make Zahwa cry." Fatimah hurriedly carried Rayhan. "Son, you can't do that! Look, the dedenya nangis you pinch," said Fatimah reprimanding Rayhan.

"Mother Fatimah, it's okay.don't get angry with Rayhan. Zahwa is indeed a bit sensitive and fussy, held a little he cry. This is common, "Amayra smiled as she held Zahwa.

Owa...

Rayhan's small hand pointed towards the crying Zahwa and his mother's sling. Rayhan came down from the lap of Fatimah, he approached Zahwa and stroked the little baby's cheek with his little hand. Anna, Fatimah and Amayra smiled at Rayhan's actions.

"Mwaaf..cwantik.." murmured Rayhan as he looked at Zahwa.

"Ih! Very excited about Rayhan!" Anna is anxious to see Rayhan especially when the boy apologizes to Zahwa.

"It looks like Ray likes Zahwa, usually Ray cue each other." said Iqbal who suddenly came together with the women. He came with Satria too.

Iqbal smiled and immediately understood the words of his son"Oh that? Rayhan apain dede is beautiful?"

"You..cubwitt! Auu. gwemes.." Rayhan flaunted his hands as if he was pinching.

Amayra stroked Ray's hand, then said to him. "It's okay, pretty dede is okay. The crying stopped." Amayra calms Rayhan who is restless for making Zahwa cry. Rayhan looked at Zahwa with teary eyes.

If Rey was still around, maybe she'd be this big too. She must be so adorable, God Rey.

"Ustad Iqbal, I have a good suggestion!" Speak the Cakra suddenly to Iqbal.

"What capsule is Cakra sir?"

"What if we match Zahwa and Rayhan!" answer Cakra while smiling.

His son Ustad Iqbal must be good too, just like his father and grandfather. When Zahwa grows up, he'll have a man guiding him.

"Oh, pa! You think it's a long distance, Zahwa is a kid!" Satria said to his papa.

"Haha.if they are a match, I agree with this matchmaking." Iqbal said with a laugh.

It seems good also that if Ray is betrothed to Zahwa, the son of Amayra will definitely be like him too. Beautiful, have a noble heart, meek and of course obedient to religion.

"Of course Iqbal would agree?" Cakra turned towards Satria.

Those who were there were laughing about the match between the two very small children.

After the completion of the magrib prayer, Iqbal, Fatimah and their son Rayhan. Pamit went home to the Calabrian family. Adorable Rayhan, kisses the hands of Cakra, Nilam, Satria, Amayra and Ken politely. They praised Rayhan's polite demeanor at such a young age. "Asswaalamu'alaikum." said Rayhan with a smile, he said his salute with his lisp.

"Waalaikumsalam.." answered all the Calabrian family together with a smile looking at Rayhan.

Rayhan then approached Amayra who was holding Zahwa. "What's up, son?" Amayra asked him.

Rayhan waved his hand at Amayra, Amayra bent her body slightly. Rayhan approached Zahwa and then kissed Zahwa on the cheek.

"God willing." said Iqbal and Fatimah, surprised to see their son kissing Zahwa's cheek. Similarly to the Calabrian family, they did not expect that Rayhan would really like Zahwa.

"Davahhh..." Rayhan said goodbye to the little baby. Zahwa smiled faintly, she looked at Rayhan and grabbed Rayhan's cheek. "Iyaa. nwanti datwang.abih.." said Rayhan.

After that, Fatimah carried Rayhan. He also took his son into the car, after saying goodbye. Iqbal also got in the car. They also left the Calabrian family home.

"Abi.umi likes it with Zahwa." said Fatimah suddenly.

"What the hell is umi? Umi wants to join Rayhan's soul mate with Zahwa?" Iqbal smiled at his wife, while driving the car.

"Why not, bi? Of Rayhan's mate is not clear, mending ajadin aja same Zahwa who is already clear how his family. Mr. Satria and Mr. Amayra, they are good people. Rayhan will be happy, especially if he likes Zahwa."

"Yes umi was right, doctor Satria and his wife were indeed very good people. Abi is also happy if Ray is a match with Zahwa. But, the soul mate is the will of Allah.umi," said Iqbal explained to his wife.

"Yes, I know, bi. But there's no harm in us matching our son with Zahwa? The Calabrian family also agreed."

"Yes dehumi, but if later they are not a match.umi do not force the will yes!" Iqbal reminded his wife.

"Of course Abi, umi understand.yes we'll see in the future." Fatimah said as she carried Rey and smiled.

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That night after the Isha prayer, Amayra and Satria also talked about Rayhan's anxiety. They also agree with Zahwa and Rayhan's matchmaking plan. According to them, Zahwa will be guaranteed if he has the soul mate of an adult child.

While chatting while playing with their child in the room, suddenly there was a sound of Nilam screaming from outside.

"Bram's? Who is this beggar? Why did you bring her into the house?!"

"May, that's mom's voice, right?" satria asked his wife.

"Yes, mom, why are you so angry?" ask Amayra worriedly.

"I see first, baby, you're here with the twins. Boboin they are, yes" said Satria while stroking his wife's head behind the red instant hijab.

Amayra nodded slowly, obedient to her husband's words.

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