Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 89

After Mr. Heri's recovery, although not completely healed. Mr. Heri can't do anything anymore, can only sit in a wheelchair after the accident that hit him. Even to speak was still difficult, only being able to mention a few words was less clear.

Once it's safe, and the perpetrators are all in the holding cell. Now they return to their home, Icha also lives with her parents at the request of Ms. Sintya.

Fahry himself now works for his sister-in-law Dika, working in the office owned by Mr. Candra according to his expertise.

It took a month, for Fahry to learn everything even Dika helped his brother-in-law to quickly understand all his work.

While the office belongs to Mr. Heri, the husband of Anggun who took over. Until Dika mengikhlaskan the company, because arguing was useless in order to maintain the business. Because part of the business is indeed his, because his father previously worked with his sister's husband.

The halfway house they built is now operational, many donors who come to the halfway house.

Ifan as a friend of Fahry, now works at the halfway house to help Dika and Fahry manage it.

Different in Dika and Indah, until now they have not been given the gift of the baby. Actually Dika did not dispute it, because all wills are almighty.

Today Fahry gave thanks for the birth of his son, Fahry invited the children of the orphanage and also Ifal with his friends.

“Kak, where's the baby's grandpa?” ifal asked because he had not seen his son.

“Before, Adek baby still drinking milk in room.”

“Oh,” says Ifal.

“Which other?” he only saw Ifal coming.

“Still at pick up sister Ifan.”

“Acquired. Didn't you ask Ifan to use the car to take you? Ifal was up what was it here?”

“Both motor same brother Ifan,” say plain.

“Ifal sit down first, Kaka want to contact kak Ifan briefly.”

Ifal nodded.

He took his cell phone that was on the table, then pressed Ifan's number.

Tut! Tut! Sign incoming call.

“Halo, assalamualaikum Fahry. What was? I'm still on the road,”.

“You ride the motor? Didn't the driver with you go to pick them up?” fahry asked worriedly, because he had asked the driver to pick up the children.

“Astaghfirullah Fahry, his car broke down. I forgot to tell you, now the driver is still in the workshop to fix his car,” said Ifan from behind the phone.

“Astaghfirullah, Alright. Be careful on the road,” Fahry said.

After he finished talking on the phone, he stepped into the room to see his wife and son whether they were ready.

“Honey, are you ready?” fahry asked into the room.

“Not yet, I had a little trouble getting dressed. Because your son does not want to be put in bed,” said his wife who is still breastfeeding her son.

Before entering, Fahry first closed the room door because he saw his wife who did not use the hijab.

“Papa's son why?” his question saw his son who was still eager to suck on pu**Ng his mother's milk.

“It looks like he's very thirsty dear.” Staring at his son.

“Iya Mas.”

“Hey, the rest is for Papa,” chirped Fahry while chuckling, until Icha who heard him gave a smile in shame.

“Mas, don't talk like that in front of our child.”

“Haha Yes Dear. I'm just kidding,”.

Fahry sat next to his wife, they looked at his son who was asleep from the glut.

“Look, your son went straight to sleep after he was full. Just like you Mas,” Goda Icha.

“Ah time? Instead of flipping Darling,” tease back Fahry.

Icha slowly put her son on the bed, then faced her husband.

“Mas, why are you so handsome wearing this outfit?” the compliment was made by Icha who looked at her husband so handsome, let alone wearing all-white clothes.

“My wife is also very beautiful, let alone her hair unraveling like this.”

Pulling his wife's fine hair and kissing her.

The cup!

Fahry kissed his wife's puffed cheeks that seemed increasingly filled after giving birth.

“Do not let others see you without wearing a hijab, because I do not want others like me,” said softly Fahry staring at his wife.

“Why Mas?” ask Icha curious.

“Yes because I fell in love with you, when in the room saw you like this. That's why I don't want others like me to fall in love with you too.”.

Icha smiled and nodded, their eyes meeting each other even their breaths blowing at each other.

“I love you,” Fahry said softly even their lips are almost fused, but not really fused.

Icha put her hand around her husband's neck.

“I love you too, Mas Fahry,” reply Icha.

Fahry smoothed his wife's fine hair dangling, as it blocked his wife's view.

“Mas, stay like this, never change. Now that so many women out there want a married man, I'm very worried if my husband is tempted by women out there.”

Icha put her head on the chest of her husband's field.

“If I am wrong, or there is less. Mas tell me directly,” added Icha again.

Because it was only yesterday, Icha contacted her friend because she had not met for a long time.

Diana, her best friend, said her husband had asked her permission to remarry.

After hearing the story of her best friend Diana, Icha immediately thought that in her husband's office there were so many beautiful and sexy women.

“It turns out my wife was jealous,” goda Fahry clutched his wife tightly.

“I'm not jealous, just remind me,” concluded Icha.

“Sayang. Who gave birth to me a woman, where maybe I hurt a woman let alone a woman as beautiful and as good as you. I can't afford it, dear.”

The cup!

Fahry kissed his wife.

“Besides My mother, you are the woman who has always been in my heart no other woman.” Staring at his wife.

Icha was moved to hear the words of her husband, who touched her heart so much.

Geck! Geck!

Knock the door repeatedly, knock on the door of their room.

“Now get ready, me and our son will go down first,” he said.

Icha nodded.

“Honey, please put our son in my hand. I was still so stiff as to carry it,” Fahry said asking his wife to put the sleeping baby away.

“OK,” sahut Icha.

Slowly lift the baby's body from the bed carefully, so as not to disturb his sleep is fast asleep.

“It's this way Mas?” icha asked when she had put her son in her husband's arm.

“Iya dear,” sahut Fahry still looks stiff.

“Alright, now I get ready first.”

“Wait,” he said holding his wife.

Icha cringing wonder.

“Give me this, before leaving,” he said pointing at his lips.

Icha just smiled, then obeyed what her husband wanted.

The cup!

The cup!

The cup!

Icha gave three kisses, twice on her husband's last lip once on his son's cheek.

“Already all, now come down I want to prepare! When will I get ready if you guys are still here!” Icha protest.

“Iya, Yes,” sahut Fahry, make Icha chuckle.

Chequek!

Fahry opened the door, looking at the mother-in-law who was waiting for him in front of their door.

“Again! Everyone has come,” protest Bu Sintya.

“Sorry Ma.”

“Hurry up, where's Icha?”

“Still preparing, Ma.”

“Huftt. Hold yes Fahry, Icha still can not be touched!” goda Bu Sintya's.

“Hold what Ma? Fahry didn't do anything,”.

“Ya, yes. Come on down quickly. Huh Oma's grandson,” said Bu Sintya to see his granddaughter who was still asleep in a sling Fahry.

As he climbed down the stairs, Fahry saw the orphans they had invited had already come. Ifal and his friends and family were also present.

However, he did not see Mr. Heri, as his father-in-law in the middle room.

“Papa where is Ma?” he asked as he slowly climbed down the stairs.

“That, Papa. Papa has made progress, now talk has been a lot from yesterday-yesterday,” said her father-in-law pointed to her husband who looks to be chatting with usstadz who are also present, because invited by Fahry.

“Oh, Fahry didn't see it. Thank God, Papa is better than yesterday.”

“Yes, Mama is very happy to see you all gathered. But, there is still less one,” shrieknya, because the other daughter is not in the middle of their happiness.

“I'm sure, Anggun's heart will definitely melt and return like it used to. Leave everything to Allah,” said Fahry softly.

“Iya.”

Upon arriving at the last step of the stairs, Fahry stepped towards his father-in-law who was seen talking even though he was still sitting on a wheelchair.

“Pa,” call Fahry.

Heri turned his head, he saw his first grandson who was sleeping soundly in Fahry's sling.

“Cu-CuKu,” He said trying to speak.

Because his tongue feels faint causing him a little difficulty speaking.

“Iya, Opa.”

With his hands still shaking, he rubbed the baby's smooth cheeks that still looked red.

Even she shed tears, remembering her actions that wanted to separate Icha from her husband.

Fahry was about to open a chat with his father-in-law, distracted by the arrival of Dika and his wife and Mr. Candra and his family.

“Assalamualaikum,” greet police Arif first say hello with Adita also come with police Arif.

Everyone turned to the source of the voice, not least Dika who looked suspiciously at the relationship of Mr. Arif and Adita who looked so close.