The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3

The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3
Episode 66



Anin, the woman is now curled up next to her mother's funeral and holding the grass that grew over her mother's grave.


“Bu, when can you come find me I keep saying that dad is not really your dad that, ma'am. Too sick to live if dad is still alive,” Aksa just listen without giving advice fear he misunderstood.


But hearing must have been sick when his mother was still pregnant with him for seven months and he never saw the nose of his own father's real face even though people knew. Anin, the woman never saw the shape of her father's face how.


When did you come, Mom?


When are you coming home, Mom?


Where is dad now, mom?


That question that is always asked through a mouth that moves there is a sense of happiness if his father lives. However, now all when he was an adult only realized that the man who had fucked his mother was never the responsibility.


Although his mother once said, “If you find your father, don't hate your father! Ask him, what is the problem.”


Message from his mother and it was all thrown when he grew up then his mother dared to say.


Life without a father, a husband for his mother who certainly life is not easy because it feels all must not be passed by the name of the talk of the neighbors but it is all just considered the wind.


For feeling that Anin was an illegitimate child, did not deserve to be born.


Once the gossip of the citizens, residents never get the news if Anin's mother who cheated with the wife of his father.


No, who must have remembered all is not just a memory. However, everything cannot be buried deeply.


Many are out there, can not really follow the principles of life of Anin and her mother. His mother always advises, you don't think too much of your life! Many people, who have parents only limited to children who are not considered to be at home.


Victims of parents can also, and make the place traumatic to the child.


Must still be grateful to be given a healthy mother.


Aksa sprinkled flowers after praying, he looked at his weeping wife and wiped the tombstone that measured his mother's name there.


“Bu, if the mother there is sad. I must be sad here, I'm sure I'm happy. Surely the mother there smiled,” Anin said softly and smiled.


“Nin, do not dissolve in shadow continuously. Yuk's home! Dah wants dusk,” said Aksa who walked over to his wife, because his wife was in front of him they looked at each other without side by side.


Anin, he shook his head and said a lot of istighfar.


May they be given fortitude.


“Back home, yuk! Tomorrow again we come here.” Aksa lured, so that his wife would obey rather than get dissolved in the sadness that she should be happy and glorified, eh tears seeped out of the beautiful eyelids of his wife.


So, no, neither did Aksa.


Anin stood up, she looked at the smile from it all there was a deep wound in her heart and Aksa raised her footsteps, holding her wife.


There the place where the wind united melodious voice, a slightly cold air. Anin placed her head on her husband's shoulder as her focus.


“If tired, sleep!” her husband orders in an undeniable tone, Anin just nods anyway she also eyes really heavy if you want to be literate.


Anin sat beside her husband and her husband just stared flat at her, because he did not want her husband's hand or her husband's shoulder to be tired to concentrate his head.


***


After the pilgrimage, Anin is now wrapped up with her dreams do not feel the afternoon arrived and Anin was awakened by her husband. Her husband only shook his head because Anin was difficult to wake up.


“Later kasian loh baby,” Aksa said it to Anin whose eyes are still closed but hearing is still normal. And Anin opened her eyes, looking at Aksa who was waiting for her with her chest crossed.


“What time is it now?” tanya Anin showed the face of her pillow, still collecting her life that had not been collected.


“Five hours in the afternoon,” with an innocent look Aksa replied like that, making Anin drunk. He was immediately mentally shocked by the shock, as he had not yet bathed and did not pray ashar again.


“Don't be in a hurry! Not good,” said Aksa reminded.


Anin just realized if her stomach contains, she thinks more about her baby candidate than she does. Okay, she'll wait more patiently if this is for the good of her baby-to-be, her health issues are paramount and her safety is more important. You must be careful before acting.


Due to wrong actions, it can be fatal.


He walked, but his feet were crushed by the wooden door, and Anin quietly complained.


“Well, if not careful is also ‘kan?”


Aksa had already warned and Anin just nodded, relying on not to be lectured he directly ran to the bathroom but before that Aksa who was staring intently, pierced his gaze.


Anin looked at it unconsciously she cut off her eye contact.


Aksa sighed, “If you can't take a shower .. can help,” she said in her flirtatious tone. Back to the beginning, indeed her husband is already the cake to make the hangers suddenly stop.


“Haish, don't do it!” Anin blushed her face while closing her smile which was a bit embarrassing when shown.


Anin walked into the bathroom and closed the bathroom door tightly.


***


“Son, when can I hug you?” said the person in the picture frame, there is a photo of his son with a man who turned out to be a tender from people who have been working with his company.


No kidding if his son married a famous young businessman.


He was almost defeated by his son-in-law, making him have to compete strongly again and while the central company is indeed he who leads because there is still no trust for his son-in-law this one.


Yeah, that guy's called Revino. He is now in the mansion, where he lives alone here without being noticed by others if he has a private mansion, and no one knows about this.


His wife and son now.


Revino here also relieves stress because at home there is definitely no laughing joke, just a life full of cold without any pleasantries. According to him he married also because he was forced, and will never lose his heart with his wife, after all he never left his first wife.


Just a misunderstanding that happened for sure.


Meanwhile, he wants to be honest with his son if he wants to be a father only in the period of his life to see his son can accompany him.


In old age certainly he will need a figure of encouragement, is not he not considered by his son. Why does he want to be a father?


Yes, she had never hugged Anin's small body as a child.


Anin is also the blood of her flesh, her son.


Not a stranger, not a bastard.


Because, Revino is married to Siti must be a good child.


But, not at that time with the heated circumstances made Revino hesitant to choose. Revino, a humorous and friendly man. Surely respected, and now he turned cold and his life with cruelty, certainly will not be smooth to make people his life is perfect.


If you mess with him.


“Son, I want to hug you. Continue to ask how the father's son feels, if the father is still alive. But, it seems like you don't need a father anymore huh, son? Dad was a cowardly man first, son.” He said with a vibrating tone.


He didn't feel like crying for a long time.


His kid.


His blood.


Heart fruit.


Life encourage.


Her smile.


Seeing it all Revino can be a person who is humor again and can be friendly, if his life is back like it used to be. However, there was an unpleasant word if his wife had left this world for good.


In fact, in the past Revino promised to explain as much detail as possible even though Siti would never believe in his nonsense as unwilling to accept himself as a husband and father for their children.


“I'm sorry Siti, if I used to not explain. It may be that I am also a coward, but I will take our son's heart to accept me as his father. Maybe ‘ can I be accepted with a chest roomy if I am his father, Siti?” Revino looked up at the sky and the blue clouds, there was pitch black but the stars and the moon were shining every night only wishful thinking was on his mind.


Seriate...


Sorry gess, I should have a schedule to make up but I've tried to make up also from what day it is, but don't collect also the idea🤣.


And just want to finish😌.


Next want to move this to the next title, so the specifics of their lives are both 🤣, take care of children


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Thanks, see you next episode 😎