The Journey of Love Habibah..

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Qodir kept staring at Zain who was in Habibah's lap. There was a lot he wanted to say, but he didn't know how to tell a kid as young as Zain. Whether a child of Zain's age could understand what he wanted to say to her.

" Thank you.. You've brought her to meet you and taught her to call me with a call that I could never hope to hear. Thank you." said Qodir weakly to Habibah who was sitting not far from where he lay.

" There is no need to think about many things first, the most important thing now is to recover and return to the mas family who waited for the mas with a lot of hope. So do not disappoint them." Habibah answered flatly and coldly that could be felt by Qodir to the bottom of his heart.

Your heart is so cold to me, and I can't blame you. I deserve all your cold attitude. But I'm glad you still want to take our son to see me and call me Abah. You are indeed a woman with a chest, even though I have hurt you a lot but you still want to be kind to me. It's lucky the man you've been with.

Not long after the doctor came with Masurai's mother. The doctor immediately examined the condition of Qodir. After a while, the doctor ordered the nurse to remove the medical equipment attached to the body of Qodir, only the infusion hose is still left..

" Now his condition is much better, just waiting for the condition of his body to recover. God willing, in a few days the patient will recover. But still have to pay attention to his emotions and his diet must be really healthy. So that his blood sugar does not rise as drastically as the other day. Because it could endanger his life if it happens again." the doctor's message to Masurai and Lina's mother.

" Good doc, thank you so much for reminding us." replied Lina while looking at Qodir's face which was still staring at Zain. The doctor left the room with the nurses who followed him.

" seed.. Can I hug her?" qodir asked Habibah. He saw Zain sitting on his lap. And declared Qodir's desire to Zain, and Habibahpun gave his son understanding to want to fulfill the wishes of his father. And Zain was seen nodding his head in agreement.

Lina helped Qodir to sit leaning against the pillow he had arranged as his backrest. Habibah raised Zain to be close to Qodir in his bed. Zainpun approached Qodir and hugged him slowly.

Qodir's heart was about to explode receiving a hug from Zain's only child. How haru filled the recesses of his heart, so that his tears could not be weathered again.

" I'm sorry Abah.. Forgive Abah.. Sorry.." said Qodir on the sidelines of his cries. That was the only word he could say to Zain.

" Yes." That one word came out of Zain's tiny lips.

The atmosphere of the haru also made Masurai's mother tear up. He really did not expect that a moment like this would happen in front of his eyes.

" Thank you, so much is your heart in educating this child. You didn't make him hate his father and you took him to wake his father from his long slumber. I don't know what I can do for you as a thank you." Masurai's mother clasped Habibah's hand with tears still soaking her cheeks until it fell on the end of her chin and soaked the veil she was wearing.

" Don't say that ma.. Zain, however, was the son of Mas Qodir, and no one could break the bond of blood between them. The bibah only fulfills its obligations as a mother, nothing else than that. So don't ever talk about retribution and such. Because all this is Zain's right which the bibah must fulfill." Habibah gently wiped away her mother-in-law's tears.

Alhamdulillahot...

God did not waste my long wait with the many wounds we had to go through. And now she has been my wife who always amazes me. I can fall in love with her whenever I find things I didn't know all along. And it makes me feel even more grateful to you, God..

It is not in vain that this love is always there only for him. Because you finally gave him back to me..

Thank you God..🥰🥰

During the trip home, Purnomo was silent, Habibah still occasionally chatting with his two children. It's just that Purnomo didn't pay much attention to what they were talking about. He was still drowning with his own mind. .

Arriving at home, Purnomo spread his body that felt so tired. Even though he did nothing all day, just driving the time was not so long. But somehow he really wanted to quickly lie down. Habibah has to take care of her children. Until the two fall asleep, Habibah can return to his room. As Habibah was about to enter her room, she met her mother's father.

" How is he doing? Is there progress? " ask his father to Habibah.

" It's been a lot better.. Mas Qodir had also realized that he was now only restoring his body. In a few days I can go home. Hopefully, the condition of his body is stable again as before." Habibah explained to his father.

" all right.. You look tired too. Go for a break, if you feel hungry. My mom keeps food in the kitchen. You can eat it."

" Yes ma, thank you.. Bibah wants to bathe first, later if Bibah hungry will find himself in the kitchen." replied Habibah while entering his room.

" Our son has really changed a lot huh well.. He's really not like our old son. She is a real adult." Sumarni's mother told her husband..

" yes. Although I used to educate him very hard, but it turns out he still has a soft heart. Although his attitude was resolute, but it could not cover the tenderness of his heart . He is a child who has a strong stand, if only he was like other children. Maybe now she's a hard woman as I've been hard on her." there is regret in the little heart of Mr. Rukmana where he has realized his mistake in educating Habibah which should not be appropriate for him to do to girls. But he is very grateful because it turns out that his way of educating does not have too much impact on Habibah's personality which does have a strong principle of life.

Sumarni's mother seemed to understand what her husband was thinking, she also gently rubbed her husband's back as if she wanted to say "it is, the past has passed. Most importantly now our son is very kind and admirable." Sumarni's mother's smile seemed to decorate his face as Mr. Rukmana looked at his wife's face. Mr. Rukmana nodded his head while returning his wife's smile..