
Two weeks have passed since my Salihaku daughter was hospitalized. At the moment his condition has completely recovered. The team of doctors who operated him decided he could go home on condition he had to take good care of him at home, of course as a parent I feel great happiness.
Even since last night Abi Fazila has continued to fuss, when can my daughter come home? When will my daughter go to school again? When will my daughter be able to play again? I don't know how many questions he's asked and I can only answer with a smile. Honestly, Abi Fazila is stricter than I am in our daughter's affairs. No matter how late he fell asleep, he would wake up when he heard Fazila cough, because he did not want to miss a second of his time without taking care of us both. He really tried hard to make up for the time that had passed and that made me respect him even more, admire him, and of course I loved him more. I'm not wrong to love my husband this big? Whatever it is, I hope God will make our business easier.
"Ommy... Where's abi?" Fazila asked as she tidied up the cloth covering her head. Her face still looked pale but it did not detract from her beautiful charm.
"Abi's talking to the doctor's uncle, she'll be back soon." Reply with a smile.
"Ommy... Fazila's thirsty."
"Fazila's thirsty, son? Forgive Ummi for being insensitive." I got up from the sofa and stepped up to fetch the mineral water that was located next to the refrigerator.
"Ommy... When are we going to visit Grandpa Kiai's? Fazila longs for the atmosphere of pesantren, but Fazila misses Grandpa Kiai and Grandma Nyai. When she gets home, Fazila wants to talk to them, is it okay?"
"Of course, baby! You can talk to Grandpa Kiai and Grandma Nyai as much. Ummi and Abi will do whatever Fazila asks. Provided that..."
"As long as it's positive!" My sweet daughter is full of spirit.
Haha...
We both laughed straight away. Dissolve in happiness and melt in loving shades. I cupped Fazila's face then kissed her smooth forehead. We were so attached to each other that we could guess the path of each other's minds.
"Why did you leave Abi alone? You guys laughing without Abi?" Babe abi Fazila as soon as he entered Fazila's room. His handsome face showed off his annoyance, of course the irritation he deliberately made up.
Haha...
Fazila and I laughed again, seeing the face pretended to be annoyed Abi Fazila invited his own cuteness. Really, he really doesn't look good when he's angry, he looks funny.
"Hm! Now Abi is a joke for Abi's beloved daughter and Abi's wife. Just look at it later, Abi will definitely avenge them!" Guyon Abi Fazila, taking his eyes off.
Fazila who saw Abinya's adorable behavior could only smile while closing her body, a second later she began to hug her body with a tight hug. It was so tight that anyone would feel envious when they saw their closeness.
Muachs...
"One warm kiss on the right cheek for the best Abi in the world."
Muachs...
Really, I'm still unconscious. All this still feels like a dream to me, happiness this big? This much love? And this much love? Isn't this amazing? Moments ago my daughter always asked me where her ashes were? How apparently? What job? Where's the residence? And there are many more words 'Where' that come out of his thin lips. Unfortunately, as much as he asks, so much as I can't answer.
And today, God granted all Fazila's supplications. Not only did he meet his Abinya, he also united our hearts together in an incredible joy. Wasn't I never wrong when I said my precious daughter Fazila was taken from heaven?
Without feeling I began to shed tears seeing Fazila and Abinya embrace each other. Before there was only anger and hatred in my heart. But today? The anger had disappeared with my rough breath. I never even thought such a beautiful day would be present in my life and Fazila's.
Fatimah... Which enjoy of your Lord will you deny? God loves you very much. God always hears your requests. And God never leaves you. God is very close to you, closer than your veins. I muttered in my heart while smiling happily. I embraced Abi Fazila's body from behind and extended my gratitude to the merciful God.
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Right now me, my daughter and Umm Fazila are at Mama's house. Somehow Mama and all the other members of the Wijaya family insisted that we stay at her big house. No matter how much I resisted, Mama defied me. Even Ummi Fazila who was asked could only smile. His smile made it clear that he did not want to disappoint anyone.
"Isn't Mama very inconsiderate? Abi insists on not staying at this house so we can spend time alone. Mama's really inconsiderate." I pretended to grumble. While body? My body stuck perfectly on Ummi Fazila's body, as I hugged her from behind. Don't be perverted, because I didn't do anything. I hugged Ummi Fazila because I loved her so much, just by looking at her, hugging her, and smelling the scent of flowers emanating from her slender body made me feel a sense of birth and inner calm. It's such a beautiful feeling. Most Holy is Allah, who has bound our names and hearts in a boundless love.
"Huss! Abi didn't have to say that. Ummi knows Mama best. And whoever dares to insult my mother-in-law then I will not remain silent. Understood?" Said Ummi Fazila in a soft tone, I who listened to his words can only say yes while tightening my arms.
Tok.Tok-sign.Tok.
"Hmmm! This is what Abi doesn't like. When we spend time alone, there is always an antagonist who becomes a bully." My babble while releasing my embrace. Ummi Fazila who heard me could only laugh loosely. Really, I don't want the happy laughter to disappear from her pretty face. She was ten times prettier when she was laughing. Seeing her happy makes me feel relieved. I am relieved because it is a sign that he does not regret spending his precious time with me which is filled with thousands or even millions of shortcomings.
"Lake in!" My words were brief with a lazy tone of voice. As soon as the door leaf opened, the young Art's face immediately showed off his best smile. He looks stiff and misbehaved. I think he feels guilty.
"What's wrong? Say it!" My chirps while looking at her scared face. Do I look that scary? I didn't even say anything that seemed rude, then how could he feel fear? I don't know, I couldn't guess that myself.
"What's up, brother?" Ummi Fazila asked in her soft voice while holding my arm. He told me to shut my mouth. Because he knew the more I talked the more awkward Art felt.
"Maafff. The big madam calls you and the young master to come downstairs, dinner is ready."
"alright. We'll be right down. Thank you for calling us." Reply Ummi Fazila again. A minute later the Art was no longer visible in our net.
"Let's get down. Everyone must have been waiting at the dinner table." I said while looking at the beautiful face of Umm Fazila. There was no reply from him other than a nod of the head. I kissed the top of his head, after which we went down to the bottom floor with friendly hands.
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