The Journey of Love Habibah..

Must be "fasting" again

" lady.. We'll go home first. Call us if you have anything you need. Forgive us if we can't stay here any longer" Habibah said farewell to her in-laws.

" Yes baby.. It'sit's okay. Thank you for accompanying us all this time, it is time for you to go home." replied Masurai's mother. Habibah approached Qodir who lay helpless and watched him with pity.

" Mas Qodir's... Wake up.. Bibah has forgiven all your mistakes, Bibah has also forgiven all the mistakes mba Lina. Don't make the past a burden on your heart. Live your life as well as possible and take care of your health as well. Bibah promise, if the mas wake up and recover can find Zain at any time and can play with him. What matters now is waking up? We want to go home because I can't afford to stay here, right? Because the hospital was treated not a hotel, but a hospital. It's a pity, right, so we can't catch the rame-rame..?" Habibah continued to invite Qodir to speak softly. He remembered his doctor's message to get him to talk often. After a while later Habibahpun really. say goodbye and go home.

Arriving home, Habibah bathed Zain and fed him dinner. All returned happy with the return of Zain to their midst. After the dinner was over, Habibah brought the children to his own bedroom which was right next to Habibah's room. That room used to be the bedroom of Maryam Habibah's sister. Now it's a children's room. Inside there were two proper sleepers, Zain sleeping on top and Nur Laily sleeping on the bottom. As usual Habibah always guides reading prayers before going to bed and asking questions to be embraced or want Habibah to tell something. But Zain chose to be hugged. Maybe because he still misses the embrace of his mother also feel tired so want to quickly sleep.

" amma.. Is it true that the sick man is Adek Zain's father?" suddenly, Nur's voice asked who Qodir really was.

Habibah slowly removed Zain's tiny arms from his body and covered him with a blanket. Slowly Habibah came down from the bed of Zain and went down to Nur Laily, who was under him. Habibah lay down beside her little girl and gently rubbed her head.

" Yes baby.. He was Zain's real brother. But Adek Zain is not going anywhere, he will stay with us. So don't worry, we'll stick together. Now you're sleeping, baby, don't wake up late at dawn." Habibah tries to allay the worries of her adorable little girl. He pecked his forehead and rubbed his head gently. His treatment left Nur Laily feeling complacent and quickly led him into a beautiful dream.

Purnomo waited for Habibah in his bed while playing his phone. After a while, the person he was waiting for came. But a moment later Habibah went again to the bathroom. Even Purnomo had not had time to say his wife was lost behind the bathroom door. Somewhat long Habibah in the bathroom makes Purnomo worried. The door of his bathroom was opened and he called Habibah. But there is no authority from Habibah.

" dear.. What are you doing inside? You're okay, right?" exclaim Purnomo worried. There was no answer from the bathroom. Purnomo felt panic himself, because the bathroom door was locked from the inside. But just now he was intending to break down that bathroom door, suddenly the door opened.

" Pyuh..! I thought you were why-why inside. Why is it so long inside? Why didn't you answer my call earlier, I got worried because you were inside. I almost broke the door." Oceh Purnomo with a breath of relief. He had really been thinking bad, but seeing Habibah was fine really made him feel relieved.

" Lagian mas is weird.. The person in the bathroom is talking. The person in the bathroom should not be spoken to." replied Habibah while passing Purnomo who was still standing in front of the bathroom.

" Yes sorry.. I know I can't, just that I was worried because you were inside for a long time. I'm afraid you're okay. Then why are you so long inside?" tanya Purnomo wondered why his wife had long been in his bathroom.

Habibah was only silent and very clear to see if his face was blushing. But Habibah immediately put his body on the bed. Purnomo was increasingly curious and anxious with Habibah's silence.

" Dear..." Purnomo lay down beside him and touched Habibah's back. Out of nowhere, his chest suddenly thumped as he realized the intimacy between them.

" dear.. We're officially married, when I can't see you without your big hijab? Can ya? Wake up dear dong, are you not short of breath like this? " Purnomo again whispered softly. Finally Habibah got up and sat down with his face down. She opened her big headscarf slowly. But his face showed that he was very shy about doing that, because the very red face held the shame. Purnomo smiled happily at the face of his wife who was blushing like this.. He really felt anxious with his wife's shy attitude, wanted to feel in pinching both cheeks of chubby adorable wife.

Stretched out his hand touching Habibah's head and continued down and untied his wife's hair. His wife's long wavy black hair.

Oh Allah...

How beautiful your creation you gave me..

She truly is the most beautiful gift I have ever had. Thank you God.. You made him mine..

Swabbed his forehead gently and grabbed Habibah's chin which had only lowered his face to face with his face.

" dear.. Can't if I'm tonight..." Purnomo hung up his sentence. Because he was sure Habibah understood what he meant.

" I'm sorry, I can't seem to. Because my guest just came. The figure was a bit long in the bathroom." said Habibah with a face that was getting reddened by embarrassment.

" What..? Ahhhhh...! Oh my God, why now..! Purnomo cried while dropping his body back and rubbing his hair. He laughs while punching pillows, though he doesn't know what he's laughing about. Purnomo's behavior made Habibah laugh, his behavior looks funny in his eyes.

" Mad, don't make a fuss.. The others are already in sleep.. Now go to sleep, it's almost late at night. Don't get up late at dawn." Laughing Habibah reminded her husband not to fuss anymore.

" Yaahh.. He was forced to extend his fast for another week. Alright.. Let's go to sleep, rather than later there is a "wake up" and bother if he wakes up hard told to sleep. Hahaha.." said Purnomo while patting a pillow so that Habibah lay beside him. Habibah also timidly laid his body on Purnomo's side with his arms. Habibah wanted to turn his back on Purnomo, but Purnomo turned his body towards him. Cuddled by the tiny body of Habibah with his hands, Habibah's heart felt like it was going to explode receiving a treatment as warm as this intimate from her husband. But what Purnomo was doing was slowly expelling his nervousness and turning into calmness in his heart. He could even feel the warmth of his breathing gushing across his face. Purnomo is not her first husband, but it seems this is her first marriage. Because this was the first experience for him to receive this warm and intimate treatment from a man. Even the feelings she felt were feelings she had never felt at her marriage to Qodir.

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Love can only be felt by those who live it with sincerity.