
"O Allah, give your best" Zifana said.
"Sister, but where is this?" Zifana who felt this was not the apartment circulated her gaze. He saw several servants lined up neatly in front of the main door. They bowed in salute to the beloved young master.
"Sister, put me down!" Zifana.
Delon suddenly stopped and looked at his wife's face that looked red. Zifana's on the doorstep. Elijah? The little girl had already entered the mansion happily.
Zifana and Delon looked at each other, looking at the face of Zifana who looked embarrassed.
"I told you, if.... "
"Sister, don't embarrass me. It wasn't just me and you here," he was upset with Delon when he realized he was in the main mansion. Not his own mansion.
Delon chuckled softly, he took two steps forward to get closer towards his wife. His hands outstretched staring at the face of ayu who was now removing her mask.
"Oh, so if it's just the two of us?" delon asked with his mischievous smile.
Zifana widened her eyes, how could she be caught up in her own words?
"I mean ...."
"Why is it still out? Why don't you guys get in?" ask Mama Amel who arrived out. Zifana and Delon turned their heads and looked towards the happy looking mama Amel.
"Mama" said the two at the same time.
Zifana drew near and salim to her in-laws. Mama Amel smiled and rubbed Zifana's back then embraced for a moment with the beautiful woman.
"Dear night, welcome back here" said Amel's mother.
Zifana seemed to have received a very warm welcome from her mother-in-law.
Delon seemed to notice the two special women who were chatting. Familiarly, Delon increasingly convinced if there is indeed a congkalikong between wife, mother, grandfather, even andreas as well, to not tell the whereabouts of Zifana at that time. Gisels? Why would his beloved brother not want to give his tau? Does he know nothing, too? Delon seemed to ask inwardly.
"So you're this familiar?" delon asked as he put his hands in front of his chest.
The two women turned their heads and looked towards the handsome man who was sometimes very easy to fool.
"Zifa, we better get in. Grandpa was waiting inside, she had prepared dinner to welcome you, too" said Amel's mother as if ignoring Delon and paying more attention to her daughter-in-law. Mama Amel grabbed Zifana by the waist and invited her inside.
Zifana with her smile complied with the middle-aged woman who was her father-in-law. Women who used to be very thin, but it turned out to be very warm and soft-hearted.
Delon followed the steps of the two women, then where was the beloved sister who was also a special woman to him?
They had reached the dining room, seen Elijah and Grandpa Wilan were chatting. Yes, since the departure of Vely from the main mansion, mama did invite grandfather to stay back in the main mansion. Remembering grandfather who is getting older and needs more attention than his only son.
"Assalamualaikum cake," Zifana said when he got there. Soon Zifana was in love with her grandfather. Grandfather seemed enthusiastic about welcoming his granddaughter-in-law and also his grandson who had just arrived.
"Waalaikumsalam Zifa, welcome back to the Wilantama family" replied his grandfather.
Zifana smiled, so Delon invited her here because there was a meal together like this? Zifana looked happy.
"Thank you, Grandma" he said.
"Night cake," Delon embraced his grandfather for a moment. They seemed to take their seats and sit in their own places.
"Finally you come, Grandfather happy to see your happiness. May your relationship always be happy, lasting, no more fighting. Even if there is, hopefully it will be resolved well," said brother.
Zifana, Delon, mama seemed silent and heard Grandpa's words.
"Grandpa hope you become a happy family, mawadah and warohmah, although it was possible that your marriage occurred because of a compulsion. But, at this time grandfather feels you meet again because a destiny outlined because you are destined to be together, there may still be awkwardness, there is still resentment, there is still anger, but grandfather is sure, he said, there's love between you guys" Grandpa said again.
Grandfather glared far away, recalling the grandmother who had long since left. Seeing Delon and Zifana, reminds her of a young age that went through many obstacles in marriage.
"Pardoning each other, learning from mistakes, and correcting are ways to maintain your harmony, intend everything just to worship Him," continued the grandfather again.
Zifana and Delon glanced at each other, Delon who was next to Zifana poked his hand towards Zifana, clasping Zifana's hand which now looked glazed.
Zifana felt the peace of hearing Grandfather's words, her heart as if torn by grandfather's words. Eyes glazed. If there was still some concern about forgiving Delon, then he was convinced at the moment. All he rests on the Supreme Rejector of the human heart. Everything he did was to worship him.
"Oh my God, I decided to return to my husband's arms. Ridhoilah, so that we can carry out this worship well, "inner Zifana.
"We should eat, grandfather has talked too much" said his grandfather and greeted with laughter all of them.
"Where's mama's girl?" delon asked when he didn't see Gisel following dinner.
"He's gone since the afternoon, there's interest he said. At most bertaar again also go home," said his mother.
Delon nodded his head, Zifana just heard, did not speak or ask even though curious, maybe he will also soon meet with his sister-in-law.
They start dinner soon. They ate and enjoyed the warm dinner.
Elijah? The little girl was engrossed in her world, eating with lava fed bi Nur.
A few minutes later, they finished their meal. They seemed to be chatting and chatting happily, while waiting for the arrival of Gisel who never showed up.
In the end Delon and Zifa who were tired decided to go to the room. Elijah also went to the room with Amel's mother.
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Now Delon opened the door of his room and invited Zifana to enter. Zifana took a slow step, the first time she came here was in the guest room. Even on the night after the wedding she was in the apartment.
Zifana circulated her gaze, if this room is Delon's room, isn't this the room with Vely? Delon who noticed something seemed to be approaching towards Zifana.
Delon hugged Zifana from behind and placed his chin on Zifana's shoulder. Zifana was surprised and silent.
"This is my master room before marrying Vely, my room with Vely is in the corner. And now it's turned into a warehouse" Delon said.
Somehow Zifana felt relieved, she turned her body and looked at Delon who was now looking at her gently.
"Zifa I love you, I will try to be a good husband after I hurt you first" Delon said.
Zifa smiled, but to just reply to Delon's love words her tongue was still difficult. Even so, it is certain that his love is there for Delon.
Delon who hopes his love speech is welcomed by Zifana's lips can only be patient again when the word welcome does not come out.
Delon took a deep breath, maybe Zifana still needs time. What is clear is that he feels, if Zifana's attitude is warm, not cold like before.
"So let's pray isya, go to bed soon. I'm tired" said Zifana as if nothing else had happened between them.
Delon nodded his head.
"Hem, but I want you to do something" Delon said.
Zifana knitted her brows. Must be weird, Zifana.
"What?" ask Zifana.
Delon took something in his pants pocket, gave something he bought from the pharmacy on the way home, when Zifana was sound in her sleep.
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