Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 51

“Mas,” call Icha again.

I heard Fahry's breath.

Fahry turned his back to his wife, looking into her eyes still wet from crying.

“I'm sorry, Mas.”

Fahry wiped his wife's tears with both of his thumbs.

“Indeed, who wants to go? I'm just looking for my clothes, I'll go to the tent where people evacuate.”

“So, Mas don't want to go?” tanya Icha makes sure.

“No. I promised you, I won't leave you, no matter what.”

“Thank you Mas. Forgive Papaku Mas, forgive his words that have hurt your heart.”

Hugged her husband tightly.

Fahry returned the wife's embrace.

“Already. Don't cry, I told you. If, we will face it together.”

Icha nodded still heard the sound of sobs in her husband's arms.

Fahry let go of his embrace, he fused their eyebrows together.

“Don't cry like this again, I can't see it. I'm used to hearing people's insults and I've never been offended. Papa's problem, I will prove to him, if I can make you happy.”

Icha nodded. Fahry again wiped his wife's tears that flowed incessantly.

Fahry kissed his wife's forehead and his wife's lips briefly.

Without them realizing if Dika, was in the doorway. She wants to go into her sister's room to see Fahry, but she accidentally sees her sister being friendly with her husband again hugging.

Geck! Geck!

He knocked on the door even though the door was open.

Fahry and Icha turned to the source of the voice, they let go of each other's embrace.

“Sorry, Brother interrupts.”

“Iya, Bang. Login Bang,” Said Fahry.

“Icha, Brother wants to talk to Fahry briefly.”

“Do you not mind? I just want to have a four-eye talk with him?”

Icha nodded, she stepped out of the room towards the kitchen to continue cooking.

“Fahry, I want to apologize for my papa treatment of you. No offense to what my papa said to you.”

“Yes, I understand him. Maybe he has not accepted me at this time, someday I am sure of the power of our love, able to melt the heart of Papa.”

Dika patted his sister-in-law's shoulder gently.

“I'm always behind you,” said Dika gave support.

“Never hesitate to ask for help,” added Dika again.

“Iya, Bang.”

“Oh yes, one more. This house matter, don't even think about leaving this house. This is purely your own money, no Papa's money in the least. Brother has intended for a long time, if my sister is married I will give her a home.”

Fahry just nodded.

“Good. You can only say sorry, because of the words of Papa.”

“Iya, Bang. No need to apologize, this is a test that Icha and Fahry must miss.”

“You are so mature Fahry,” praise Dika.

After talking to Fahry, Dika was relieved to talk to Fahry.

Dika says goodbye to Icha and Fahry, after driving Dika they enter to prepare.

But before that, they had breakfast first. Fahry seemed silent at breakfast, even eating his breakfast was just a little unusual.

“Mas,” call Icha when they want to leave the room.

“Iya,” said Fahry while putting his shoes on.

“What's up?” fahry asked because Icha didn't speak.

He looked gently at his wife's face.

Icha shook her head.

Fahry smiled as he approached his wife, he slipped a little hair out of his hood.

“Already. We don't discuss this anymore, we'll deal with it together,” Fahry said gently looking at his wife.

Icha hugged her husband.

“Pardon Papa mas,” lirih Icha back sobbing.

“Sstt ... already yes! It is not good if crying continuously,” said Fahry softly.

Fahry returned his wife's embrace, Fahry let go of his embrace.

The cup!

Fahry kissed his wife's forehead.

The cup! The cup!

Fahry kissed both cheeks of his wife.

“Come, we leave,” invite Fahry to wipe the rest of his wife's tears.

Icha nodded.

After the husband and wife drama, they stepped out to where the bike was parked.

By bringing some food parcels for some people, they drove to the refugee camp.

After a journey of approximately 30 minutes, they arrived at the place.

Icha looked around, quite a number of people were displaced there, children were running around happily.

Icha smiled seeing him.

“What's up? Why smile?” fahry asked to see his wife smiling, with a large plastic bag in her right hand.

Fahry smiled.

“God willing, if God permits we will have children too. Hopefully he grows quickly in your womb,” said Fahry spoke slowly.

Icha smiled shyly.

“Insya Allah ..” sahut Icha blushed embarrassed.

“Assalamaicum ... Fahry,” call Ifan half yelling.

“Waalaikumsalam,” sahut Icha and Fahry together.

“you've come? Why so long? I've been waiting for you!” ifan protests.

“Iya, sorry. There was Papa and Brother Dika to the house this morning, so late come.”

Ifan nodded in understanding.

Ifan helped Fahry bring the parcel and some other groceries. While Icha stepped towards the emergency soup kitchen, to cook for the refugees.

Icha helps them cook, even though they can't cook.

Ifan and Fahry also helped in the kitchen, to distribute food to flood victims.

“All of?” tanya Icha saw no one else coming to pick up food for lunch.

“Looks,” says Fahry.

Icha stepped over to the mothers who were busy feeding their children.

“Assalamualaikum .. again eat Yes Adek?” sapa Icha softly looks a child who is greedy eating in a bribe by his mother.

“Waalaikumsalam. Yes Aunty,” sahut them.

Icha sat next to the girl who was about three years old.

“Whose name is dek?” ask Icha the little boy who looks funny.

“Tiara, Auntie,” said her mother because the little boy was busy chewing food in his mouth.

“The name is beautiful,” Icha said with a smile.

“Mbaknya, wife of Mas Fahry yes?” ask the woman.

“Iya Ma'am. How do you know?” ask Icha back.

“Iya. I saw his brother come with Fahry.”

“Iya. We just got married a few days ago,” said Icha.

“Wah .. newlyweds turned out,” seductive mother Tiara.

Icha just smiled knot.

“Jonestly Ma'am. Fahry is a very nice person, I have known him for a long time. He always helps flood victims especially me and my family, selflessly helping.”

“If it rains heavily at night, surely in the area where I live is always a flood subscription and definitely mas Fahry who came first to help,” added his mother Tiara.

“Iya, Mom. Alhamdullilah, Mas Fahry quickly came to help.”

“Honey,” call Fahry call his wife.

“Well, that's her husband coming. Though just talked about,” said Tiara's mother.

“Hahaha .. Yes Bu.”

“Wah, what's going on? Looks like you guys are familiar?” fahry asked to join them.

“Fahry, your wife is very beautiful and Sholeha,”.

“Alhamdullilah Ma'am,” said Fahry smiled as he played Tiara's puffed cheeks.

“Mother pray that your marriage will last until Grandpa Granny, become a couple Sakinah, Mawadah and Warahmah.”

“Aamiin ..” say Fahry and Icha together.

“Do you guys have eaten?”

“Already Mom. Before we get here, we have breakfast at home.”

Bu Tiara nodded.

Icha gave a little boy's shirt to Tiara, not just Tiara got it. All the other children.

Before coming to the place, Icha and Fahry bought clothes for the children in the tent. Because Fahry said that many children lack clothes.

“Thank you very much Fahry and ..” his speech hangs.

“Icha Bu,” connect Fahry.

“Iya. Thank you very much Fahry and Icha, may Allah repay your kindness.”

“Sama-sama Ma'am. Take care of his health, we want to say goodbye first,” said Fahry.

“Iya, Fahry. Be careful on the road.”

“Insya Allah.”

Fahry rubbed Tiara's head before leaving, Icha saw Fahry who was so fond of small children.

They say goodbye, because they have finished distributing groceries and clothes. Fahry intends to take his wife to the tomb of his mother who is not far from the place.

“Fahry, where are you going?” ask ifan who also wants to go home.

“Mau to mom's place,” says Fahry.

Ifan understood what Fahry meant, but not with a confused Icha. Fahry is an orphan.

However, he did not ask. Just sit behind her husband.

They say good-bye to Ifan, who also wants to return to his boarding house.

There was currently no distance between them while sitting on the motorbike, even unknowingly Icha hugged her husband from behind.

“Ich. Aren't you tired?” asked Fahry while riding his bike.

“No Mas. Why?” tanya Icha approached her face to the back of her husband even glued his chin.

“No. I just want to take you to Mom's place,” said Fahry.

“Oh, yes Mas. I also want to meet Mom, because I have never seen and met her.”

Fahry frowned in surprise, apparently his wife did not know if his mother was dead.