The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3

Episode 65's

Anin blinked her eyes, and she saw the left and right sides. And her eyes were now narrowed when her husband was in front of her with a plate.

While eating casually Aksa was silent when there was a sound from a mouth crack, which made Aksa look at his wife.

Not too long Anin collect life, “If eat it outside ... not here. This guy's room is,” Anin's advice and shaved his body.

He got up, and slowly got out of bed.

“Where are you going?”

“No apologies pakde and bude.” replied Anin by looking at his wrinkled face ples again the veil is not irregular in shape.

“Outside there are still guests, so just later!”

Aksa not forbid, but he lazy later if the person messes. And poisoning Anin's brain which is still said he wants to be happy in his own way not from parents who do not always think he exists.

Why did this guy suddenly come here? Remember Aksa does have a limit of patience, but you should be able to go far or at least never see his wife again, if it makes his wife unhappy.

“Oh that, but who?” the turn once asked made Aksa raise the corner of her brow and put the plate on the table.

“Don't most of it! It was eating, I was ready earlier.” Aksa's command by advancing his face stared at the food that had been arranged on the plate.

And Anin frowns, “Tumben baek..”

Anin walked and sat beside Aksa who was focusing on her food.

Is too good to be able to enjoy as much as possible.

Anin sat down while holding her plate and raised her legs to make her eat more freely, while Aksa narrowed in dislike.

He also chose to snatch Anin's plate into his hand and stared intently, making Anin feel anxious. Afraid for sure, Anin stared full of question marks.

“Women if you eat, don't be like that!” aksa growled so Anin nodded and lowered her leg.

“Just sorry'an, uh have you been angry.” chirped Anin make Aksa attention switch to Anin who offended him, if this is who is to blame if there is no adab?

“Oke, who's fishing first?” aksa asked with a raised corner of her lips, Anin reflex staring intently did not accept that for sure.

“Iya deh, if that's sorry .. lah you're asking for food who?”

“Sama bude earlier, continue to be loved ... he said if you want again to wait for his guests home.” Reply Aksa can only quietly wait for his wife to finish eating, Anin who was secretly noticed only uncomfortable.

Anin wants to say, but has been grabbed by her husband “If you want to eat, eat! Don't talk on. When is it finished?” aksa asked to order Anin to be quiet for a while.

“Iya, ck ... bring very so people,” At the end Anin said the word, Aksa just carved her smile.

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Sometimes ‘maaf’, a word that is not too important but on holidays now the word is a very important word if someone has a mistake or whatever it is from oral, orally, the heart and mind can be entrenched and can then be forgiven.

Anin, the woman is now halal bihalal with bude same pakdenya although it feels so heavy for Anin if you remember first. He wants to have a father, he wants to have a man his first love. However, extinct was his hope considering the children around bully him.

“Bude, what's that dad like?” anin once asked like that, but now the question is stale. Because Anin's hopes were all buried deep, it was just the hatred that was inside her.

He would never have thought his father existed, if it were still ALIVE.

For him the father was not the first man in his life but a stranger who had reneged on his promise to meet himself in the year he was born in this world. His mother said, ‘don't hate your father! While still alive, even though your father has left your mother this.” The words that his mother always uttered so that no hate speech.

Now the hope that initially leads to happiness, finally heats up and he hates. It feels like to delete the word ‘ayah' in his world.

“Nak you why daydream?” asked budenya make Anin wake up from his daydream.

Anin sighed deeply, “Bude can I envy?”

Bude suddenly frowned when Anin asked like that. Why envy?

Is the inner bond between the child and the father so strong, so that Anin can feel the air if his father bertaar again will be in front of him. But, Bude can not if it has been entrusted a message by his sister-in-law then he must run the mandate.

“Son, how did you feel about meeting Dad? How different now,”

Bude stroked the black mane of her bangs, now Anin had not yet put on the veil and Anin stared at her bud bead. “What if I hate dad, bude?”

Bude fluttered by himself, from behind the wall. Secretly the white-gray man listened and certainly Pakde was no less desperate there.

What answer should be given if the brother wants to see him immediately and his brother will say if he is his father.

“Nak you should not think, first I just want you to see your father in good health. As if you could accept her presence, hug her.” Bude and Anin's input only turned his face away, it could not be denied if in the heart there was a strange feeling. But Anin remained the same.

That decision will never be changed.

Patience from his heart he never forgot at that time, waiting for his father to pick him up and be able to stay with his mother again.

It was all just a dream described.

Not in front of the eyes directly and can feel the happiness of a beautiful family and like a cypress tree.

Bude then looked painfully at his uncle, when he remembered if his sister-in-law (mother Anin) told him he could never forgive him.

Pakde rubbed his chest a little tight. It's all his fault, never asking what's with their past. Only those who know, Pakde can think if there is a misunderstanding over the incident.

It felt like the white-gray man was asking all the questions, but it was impossible for his lips and tongue to ask such questions.

All those who live a life of household temprah, indeed resigned there is suffering. Pakde long bored, he waited from earlier because he wanted to listen to the teats issued by Anin, his own puppet.

“Hm, bude can not explain son .. if that bude understand if you hate, but one word tucked in hate can fade into love again.” Patriated in a bude smile, however, Anin only returned a fake smile.

“Neither is more frequent when the child sees his parents quarrel, then you are lucky son. Not seeing your parents fighting,” finally came out pakde from hiding.

Making bude jerk sharply towards her husband, what did her husband say?

Really not sane!

Who wants parents to fight!

Who wants parents to divorce!

The word CERAI is forbidden, but the human mouth alone takes it lightly if the word CERAI is easy to say, but not to run it.

Difficult, because the child certainly knows from the ins and outs of everything if the child is in front of the eyes of parents who witnessed the incident.

Akh, just smile! The important thing is now married, so as not to be able to guide his son not to do the same.

Because the demands of parents must teach their children not to do the same halal ever done by their parents.

Seriate...

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