Wrong Khitbah

98. 2: THE HARD TEST

In accordance with the initial agreement.1 hour after arriving at the house of Ustadz Maulana, they turned to the residence of Kiyai Kholid.

Upon entering his residence, it was with great concern. The house no one takes care of, Kiyai who no one takes care of, until Kiyai's condition is very shock.

The first time Kiyai Kholid saw Akhtar's face, his eyes immediately glazed over. Remembering his best friend who is none other than Akhtar's grandfather.

Seeing the state of Kiyai Kholid, he finally decided to stay there with him, he could not bear to let Kiyai Kholid alone at home. Yes, although there will be someone who helps to clean up and take care of him, but certainly will not be satisfactory if they treat him with a short time not full all day, but certainly will not be full, nothing else because there are other activities and responsibilities.

The place that has been prepared for Akhtar is not occupied.

Kiyai Kholid was well cared for by Akhtar, as he treated his own Abi. Ma'had's business was also handled as well as possible. The house that does not live now becomes cleaner and more beautiful because he planted some plants around it.

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2 Months had passed, so the days he lived when he was away from his wife. They will call each other if Kiyai Kholid is resting, or indeed if at that time he was free and got a good signal.

It also had Akhtar who called first, could not if from the city called him.

'really a tough test' for the two newlyweds

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Elsewhere, Zahwa was waiting for a phone call from her husband, Akhtar.

It was past the usual time, his mouth was indeed yawning but his eyes were not sleepy. Still faithful he awaits the call of the owner of the heart.

Her eyes began to grow, she missed her husband very much. Because I don't take calls. He decided to open his closet.

His eyes passed one by one Akhtar's clothes. Until his gaze came to a halt on a white shirt with faint blue slices, and a white shirt.

His hand took both. After that she inhaled the scent of the clothes, the scent that was attached to her Husband.

Her tears dripped, it really turned out to be very heavy.2 months apart the distance was enough to shake the souls of these two human children.

He sat back on the bed, still hugging the two things. His eyes were closed enjoying the smell of someone he so longed for. His name always seems to expect the safety and health of someone on the other end.

The sound of knocking on the door made both of his eyes open again.

"Son.this is Umi.." Umi's voice sounded from behind the door.

"Yes Umi, just come in" said Zahwa

"Umi in.." Umi appeared and then closed the door again.

Zahwa fixed his sitting position. Welcoming Umi who is also sitting from the side next to her.

"Not slept?"

Zahwa shook his head slowly.

"Poooh..." Umi breathed slowly. Then he approached and pulled Zahwa into his arms.

Umi stroked her daughter-in-law's hair lovingly. Smell at the top of his head to make him calmer.

"Hiks.hiks..hik..hiks.." shortly out the sobbing that he had been holding.

Umi tightened her embrace on Zahwa, and rubbed her arm. Channeling strength and giving room to his son-in-law let out a tightness in his chest.

"Hssttt.iya dear.." said Umi

"Hiks.hiks.." he wiped his tears with Akhtar's shirt that he had been holding.

After a while, there was no sound from Zahwa. Just a little bit of a hiccup caused his shoulders to rise upwards.

"Sstt..get out baby.get out.."

"Hiks.hu'ummmmh.."

"Have you?"

"Umi's already"

Umi placed Zahwa's head on her thigh. Keep stroking that long black hair. Swiping the arm that hugged his son's shirt.

Umi knows what she feels, and precisely Umi has already felt something like this, yes, although not until as long as Zahwa feels.

"You're patient, baby... Zi was not going anywhere, just for a moment"

"That's not a minute Umi... Don't know when Mary's husband will be back." she replied in a trembling voice

"You calm yourself dear.pull your breath .exhaust.much istighfar" said Umi who was directly done by Zahwa.

Umi tells the funny things about Akhtar's childhood to Zahwa, hoping that he is a little entertained. Yes. indeed se in the kit.because Zahwa only showed his smile to hear the story of Umi.

Somehow in the minute to how but his eyes were closed, his consciousness began to fall asleep, but as much as he could still. The regular breath began to blow.

"... Then what do you think, son?" Ask Zahwa.

Feeling no response or movement. Umi saw her daughter-in-law was asleep with her eyes moist, nose and lips reddened.

Because of the elusan affection Umi in his head, constantly mengeluhkan his consciousness to rest. And now it is true that he has fallen asleep in the lap of Umi.

Umi looked pity at her daughter-in-law. He put Zahwa's head on the pillow and covered him.

Zahwa squirms a little as Umi covers her, her sleep getting more comfortable and so she hugs the tight Akhtar shirt.

Umi looked at the shirt in her arms with a slick smile. After smelling his forehead, and replacing his lamp with a sleeping lamp. He left the room and did not forget to close the door.

After arriving at the room

"How's Mi?our son-in-law is asleep?" Ask Buya

"Had Bi, he slept hugging Zi's shirt. It seemed like he missed Zi very much. Poor our daughter-in-law Bi. Umi was sad to see it." Replied Umi with a sad face

Buya Firman replied to Umi's words by hugging her from the side and rubbing her arms.

"It's a test for them, baby." Buya's final.

"Hem.a heavy test.pity my son-in-law "

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