HIJAIYAH LOVE
The return of Safa and Rangga

The day continues to roll over time, without feeling the age of pregnancy Annisa now enters the eighth month or exactly thirty-two weeks.

The condition of the pregnant woman is also getting healthier, as well as the prospective baby in the stomach, according to the results of examination of infants Annisa and Azzam healthy, just waiting for the birth process.

A pair of people who just finished their studies in the city of Cairo, finally able to return home.

With a happy face filled with a sense of longing for the beloved abi and umi, Safa looks so happy on the plane.

" Happy to meet abi umi." seduced Rangga who happened to also go home and sit on the bench next to Safa.

" He he he, yes, my brother has not been patient to meet abi same umi, also bang Zam, of course very kangen same brother-in-law who happens to be soon want the birth of my brother." safa told Rangga.

" Well, a lot of people are thinking, about who misses whether I have no huh?" goda Rangga returned, and his speech made the girl sitting on the bench next to him bow down in embarrassment.

Long after the two chatted, the plane landed. They both returned in separate taxis.

" What would you eat?" azzam asked the wife who was lying on the sofa, with a bigger stomach.

" What is Azzam cooking?" nisa answered back asking.

" Oxtail soup." reply Azzam.

" Yes, but a bribe !" nisa said as usual in a spoiled tone.

" Prepared empress, cast !" Azzam passed into the kitchen, taking food for his wife.

Please note that, the current Rohimah tribe has lived with the beloved son and daughter-in-law, because after the departure of his father, Karen had felt down, and sick.

Flashback.....

Hanafi is now the leader of Karen's papa company, who accompanies and helps her husband take care of the company is Karen.

When attending a meeting with a client with her beloved husband. A sad news approached him.

" Sorry Miss Karen, I'd better go home soon! , just now the hospital reported that you just died, I am currently taking care of her body in the hospital." said Mr. Yazid, Karen's assistant.

" Apaaaaaa, papa's dead. Mr. Yazid is not lying, is he? last night I visited with mas Han, papa's condition is better, hiksss say this is not true sir !" karen's crying voice started to break at that moment.

The client who was meeting together with himself was silent and also condolences, ending the meeting.

" I'm sorry Mr. Hanafi, you better go back home. We can continue meeting next time. Also mourn for the master and mistress of the family." said Mr. Krisna, representative envoy from PT. JAYA'S WORK.

" Thank you sir for understanding. Excuse me first." said Hanafi half-bent, saluting the client, while addressing the wife who looked weak at the time.

Upon arrival at home, mourners from relatives, relatives and also relatives and business colleagues of the father have appeared present. Mr. Yazid himself handled all the funerals.

Karen's body grew limp as the ambulance carried her body to the cemetery.

" Hiksss... papa maafin Karen who can not be on the side of papa at the last moment huuuu." the sound of Isak Karen's crying that sounded bitter.

Now the wife of Ustadz Hanafi lived alone, without his parents. The father has passed away, while the mother until now has no news.

" Papaaaa... hiksss hikssss, don't stay Karen, hiksss." Karen continued to grumble sadly in the arms of her husband.

" So calm down, baby, calm down. Papa was happy there. Do not dissolve in sadness. Now he is calm in Heaven, no more pain. You must be able to make papa yah." Hanafi's voice tried to calm the wife at that time.

When the body was put in the grave, Karen's cries grew hysterical, even the girl looked very weak at that time, shocked and also unconscious immediately.

At the hospital, Hanafi seemed worried about the condition of his wife who was so shocked.

" How is my wife's condition doctor?" hanafi asked the doctor who examined the wife.

" Your wife is just having her mental shock right now. Support and attention from the closest people, will greatly help the recovery process" said the doctor who just finished examining Karen.

And after that time Rohimah, Hanafi's mother lived with her son and daughter-in-law.

flashback off's....

" Eat a lot yes, so that later pas lahiran, dear energy a lot and strong." rayu Azzam, feed rice to the mouth of Annisa.

" Mum dong too, here aaaaaak !" Annisa turned the rice into Azzam's mouth.

This couple always seemed to enjoy every moment with full of happiness. Although accustomed to living with luxury, but their daily lives are not spared from simplicity and simplicity.

*****

A taxi entered the courtyard of the pesantren, some eyes of the santriwati who saw, curious who came. And after seeing the figure of the girl veiled by dragging a suitcase and bag, then the santriwati immediately knew that who had just come was none other than the youngest daughter of the owner of the boarding school, Safa.

" Assalamu'alaikum, abi, umi" Safa mocked the greeting, as she gawked inside. Apparently the abi and umi are teaching inside.

Hearing a voice that was familiar to him, the Kyai couple immediately ended, teaching him.

" Sodaqallaahul 'adzim."

" Umiiiii, abiiii." said Safa hugged her parents and hugged her at the same time.

" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullaahi wabarakatuh." replied umi Fatimah and Kyai Waffiq.

" Why not tell me first, can you tell your mas to pick up the boy." scolded umi Fatimah, kissed the princess' forehead.

Now Safa sits in the middle, between abi and the umi.

" Willing to make a surprise umi, right now bang Zam is busy guarding sister Nisa, sister Han is also busy with sister Karen. Safa has to be independent dong umi, right Abi?" safa turned to kiss the father's cheek. Replied smiles and nods by the beloved Abi.

" Kan abi can tell the driver son, but that's it. Thank God you have arrived back home safe and sound. Hopefully the knowledge you get there, barokah and useful for many people" said the abi, patting the youngest princess on the shoulder.

Safa also told her parents many things. About how he faced the exam until successful graduation, and got good grades.

And since then, Safa taught in pesantren, which is teaching santriwati.

Unlike Rangga, the father felt very grateful, when he saw many things and changes that happened to the son only wayangnya, the middle-aged man embraced proudly the son.

Different than when Rangga had not studied to Cairo before.

" Thank God, I am so proud of you, son. Now it's time to retire, and leave the responsibility of the company entirely to you son." said papa Rangga.

And this time, Rangga did not reject the words of the father at all. He fully hopes that he can be happy for the father, in the rest of his life.

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SERIATE....