
Zi blood was indeed different, it was a hefty fusion of Nisa and Zein back then. Moreover, Zi was born when Nisa's condition was young. When Zi was in the womb, Nisa was still in a spoiled state, not yet as mature as she was now. So a little bit of Nisa's nature back then was declining on Zi.
At that time, Zein was a little more mature than Nisa. His perfectionist attitude and maturity are stable. So maybe when making Zi dough, the two mixed genes have a balanced portion. The proof is that the print is absolutely perfect.
Be Zi grows up to be a sweet, cute, handsome, cheerful child and has inherited an independent attitude since childhood. Nisa is indeed lucky to still have Zi, at least the feeling of kangen in her late husband was slightly treated if she saw Zi's presence at her side.
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There were parts of Zi that resembled Zein's face. I don't know if at that time Nisa lost both she doesn't know what her life is like now.
Luckily, there was Fadhil coming by his side. Help and strengthen Nisa's life that was almost lost. Although he could not recover instantly but he was grateful when God sent Fadhil to him.
God's plan is always perfect, only the prejudices of his servants who sometimes like to arbitrarily so that we unconsciously offend Him.
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Life is a journey. The long journey we went through was either smooth or tangled. We cannot avoid it because life has become the destiny of man. Stay back to ourselves, whether we are grateful for what God gave or khufur.
Life is like a long journey that we go through, starting from us born into the world until now to achieve the goal. From that journey we can see if we will really try or disappear.
Fear Allah SWT, and be patient. The Prophet said, “Truly perfect patience is when people are stricken by calamity.” (HR Al-Bukhari and Muslim).
If the life you are living today is so tired, even almost desperate, Allah is with those who are patient. And the reward of the patient is limitless.
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Do not think too complicated about the events that God suddenly brings to us, be sincere with what happens, indeed God's plan is always more beautiful than we think.
Resign and believe in Allah, do not be too hard to think about why it should happen, believe that whatever it is God has set with the goodness that you need
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So for those of you who are currently testing God with extraordinary events that do not please him, do not ask much why all God does not intend to be real in your life.
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From then on, Nisa also begins to open her heart to Fadhil, believing that if Fadhil is indeed her best mate, she is sure of whatever time they need to unite, if Allah wills then one day it will happen.
Sure enough, even after a long struggle, God united their love both in the sacred bond of marriage. With the blessing of their parents, former in-laws and of course the blessing of Nisa's first child Zi they can be together until now.
Nisa is grateful that Zi is not Fadhil's flesh and blood but Fadhil is able to give his son unlimited affection. Similarly, Zi's attitude towards Fadhil never changed from the very beginning of getting to know.
People out there no one knows, if they don't have a blood relationship. Because their familiarity is pure, like children and fathers in general.
Even to this day, no one feels that Zi is a child. Precisely in the eyes of people they always look compact and like the figure of a real father and son.
Fadhil is nurturing and always on Zi's side, and Zi is also always behind the scenes to support and wish success to both their parents. Although Zi was a child, she was never lied to either.
Zi knows that Fadhil is not her real father, and Fadhil is her father. But he loved both of them, every Friday night, Zi was taught to send prayers to her late father.
Memories of Zein holding and caring for Zi from childhood have never been hidden or deleted by Nisa and Fadhil.
Nisa lets them coexist with their past and future. But ever since Zi knew that she would have a sister, without being told, Zi had already kept all the photos of herself and Zein in a memory box.
He kept it in a box that he put in his closet.
A memory from the past cannot be erased. But we can't drown too long in the past either. If there is a past, there will be a future.
If there is a cause, there will be a consequence. But Zi, Fadhil and Nisa will never try to erase the beautiful past with the late Zein.
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After touring the Yogyakarta Palace, the group of children rested for lunch and worship. Although not a school that the majority of students are Muslim, but a sense of religious tolerance deserves a thumbs up.
Zi who is Muslim also perform dhuhur prayer first then join lunch with other groups. Because Sharen is not Muslim, he had lunch first rather than Zi.
The other children are very interested in studying fiur this time. Whatever series of events they participated in at that time, always recorded and prepared for reports when they returned to school later.
Because the core study tour this time focuses more on history and some tourist attractions in Yogyakarta.
Finish eating.
"Zi .." call Sharen after seeing Zi come out of the dining room.
Zi turned his head lazily, he knew whose voice was calling to him, but in his honor he turned, "Well, what's wrong?"
Sharen who received a positive response from Zi immediately ran small and approached Zi.
"Hai Zi, this is me buying you a bottle and a snack."
Sharen handed Zi a plastic shopping bag. Being the center of attention of the other students, Zi received the parcel and did not forget to say thank you.
"Thank you Sharen..."
"Together..." Sharen said with a blush face because of the sight of Zi's eyes that always locked both views.
"Is there anything else?"
"Eh, no Zi ..." Said Sharen stammered in shock from his daydream.
"Well, if it's not there, I'm sorry" Zi told Sharen.
"L-yes..."
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