The Uterus for My Husband

The Uterus for My Husband
to the parlor



umi and Abi are getting ready today for their mother's day to visit the orphanage where they are as donors in the orphanage. Faras and Najwa were ready to visit today. Going by one car with Faras as a driver, Abi sat next to Faras while Najwa and Umi sat behind him. The car is full of luggage, snacks for children. Every month some of the income from their alms company is in the orphanage. The Faras family was once a philanthropist, a lot of money they are giving from the establishment of this home.


There was someone running towards Faras a child about five years old, the boy hugged Faras looking happy and happy Faras visit.


" Hay whiz how are you". asked Faras he aligned himself with the little boy.


" i'm good om, it's good that I miss om". the little boy looked so fond of Faras.


" great hotshot om".if you miss why not call.


" oh yes om this aunt who om say beautiful angel, wah ...Aunty is very beautiful.Om always tell me if she has a beautiful angel who always accompanies her". said the name of the child, Najwa smiled he was anxious.


" yes dear this very beautiful angel om she's a prospective angel of heaven". Jeko is glad she drew Faras's hand as well as Najwa's to tell her toys.


" it's my toy, the cars the om giveaways are still good". Faras rubbed Jeko's head there was a feeling of sadness in his heart. But Jeko was a very cheerful child, had several times anyone wanted to adopt her but he did not want to, but he did not want to, jeko would rather stay in a parlour.


" jeko wants more toys". asked Faras he had brought some toys in the car but for Jeko Faras always gave her a special one.


" hmmm.this is enough om, I can't pay for everything". said Jeko with a funny attitude.


" i just ask for a fee Jeko added more memorization". Jeko turned to Faras face saw the seriousness of Faras, Najwa still chuckled at the attitude of Jeko.


" how many letters do I have to memorize to pay for everything". Jeko is very good at negotiating.


" the important thing is to keep memorizing, a lot or not is not a problem". said Faras he filed pinky sign of agreement with Jeko.


" is it true, okay Dil jeko agreed". Faras then hugged Jeko, in this orphanage only one child could attract the attention of Faras.His heart was already adrift by him.


" jeko, Auntie has an offer, if added by calling om and Aunty with the name Umi and Abi want". Faras turned to Najwa, and he did not think that Najwa would say that. Najwa, who knew she had noticed Faras, rubbed her husband's arm.


" Aunty wants to give me a gift of what jeko". asked jeko he must have bernego again, Faras and Najwa laughed.


" jeko wants what". asked Najwa he aligned himself with Jeko.


" ice cream". replied Jeko innocently.


" just another ice cream.


" okay Dil". najwa also links her pinky in the pinky of the jeko.


" well Dil aunty, said the mother of the house when we do the deal must be kept not in disavow.". clearly jeko by pointing at her pinky which is still tied to Najwa's pinky.


" Aunty will not deny insyaallah, will send Auntie ice cream every Sunday to jeko ". jeko soaring happy, a pretty good offer.


Faras embraces Najwa's shoulder, they see Jeko who is so happy.then Jeko invites around the orphanage and meets other children. Najwa was shocked to see someone he knew playing with the children.


" jeko you know who she is". Najwa asked as she pointed her index finger at the person.


" he's Zahra's sister, coming here every Sunday to read fairy tales and teach us lessons".


" up what Mr. Zahra got here". Jeko pointed to the bicycle that was leaning on the mango tree beside the parlour building.


" sister zahra is very good, always teach us. almost every Sunday brother zahra come here". Najwa smiled, Zahra is really a good woman.


while Umi and Abi Faras met the head of the home to provide some of the needs brought.


" Zahra you're here". asked Najwa to approach Zahra who was playing with the children. Zahra turned to the origin of the voice that called her name.


" mother, MasyaAlloh Najwa's mother is here". Zahra ends playing with the children and meets Salim and his mother.


" yes mother-in-law mother and husband mother come here". said Najwa walking on the edge of the porch of the home and followed by Zahra.


" it's good to see mom here".


" you come here often yes Zahra". asked Najwa affirming from the story heard from Jeko.


" if Zahra doesn't go to school on Sunday, then Zahra is here to play with the kids.


" you are very noble Zahra, let alone be able to take the time to come to this orphanage".


" Zahra just played kak here nothing Zahra could do but invite them to play". Zahra smiled at her sweet smile, the teenage girl was a student at Najwa school who some days Najwa gave her used clothes.


' it is very noble of your heart Zahra, ' Najwa's mind saw the innocence of Zahra.


" no matter how little good we do in return is a great reward, while we can and can do it. Good is not only by matter, but by virtue, all the knowledge you give them to be charitable to you. Mom is very happy to hear it zahra.


" insyaAlloh mother this is all Zahra can do".


" what are you up to here". asked Najwa, actually he already knew from the jeko that a little story about Zahra.


" ride the bike, Mom, Alhamdulillah rather than having the road can break Zahra's legs". Zahra chuckles at the follow of Najwa.


The distance between Zahra's house and the parlor is quite far about five kilometers, if passed by walking it will be able to make feet swollen. fortunately, there are still Zahra bikes every Sunday that can still get here.


" your spirit is amazing Zahra's mom's happy".


" i learned from my mother, kiyai and Najwa's mother.Every one of your advice if Zahra can be Zahra will do, pray zshra can always be Istiqomah yes Ma'am,".


" aamiin will surely I pray always for you to stay healthy and always Istiqomah".


" aamiin, thank you mom".


," equally, if there's something don't hesitate to say the same mother".


" thank you mom, I've helped Zahra too much as well as the Zahra family.


The two smiled and continued to play with the children, it was time to tell Najwa to come along. Najwa was happy to see Zahra, an amazing child for him.


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seriated


leave a trail like brother.