HIJRAH LOVE ANNISA
111. Amir's Regret.

...In the end we will understand by itself, that the soul mate is not about the best. Who accepted us well....

...🍁...

Not selfish, but also not without reason Annisa asked this to her husband.

To be honest the strength of the husband alone is enough for him not to bother and difficulty in taking care of the child after giving birth.

But Annisa's instinct as a child also wants the affection of a mother, even when she will later also become a mother.

Many of Annisa's friends are also, not infrequently even though their husbands are able to pay nurses, caregivers or servants, many of them who want to be close to the mother during childbirth.

So does Annisa who also wants support from her Ummi during the birth process later.

"Thank you, man"

"You've said it over and over again, dear" Emran said

So happy that Annisa forgot that she had thanked her husband many times.

***

Evening has arrived.

There was some field work that Emran had to complete right then and there, making him forced to leave Annisa.

Meanwhile Annisa chooses to sleep with Yasmine in the princess's room.

"Mommy"

"Yes dear"

"When will Yasmine's sister mommy be born?" yasmine asked, who was impatient.

"Prophey dear, there are only a few months left InshaAllah" said Annisa.

"Can I kiss her when she's born ?"

"Of course, not only that, even Yasmine can also carry him" said Annisa who immediately hugged the little princess.

The two seemed to be busy talking, until the night was getting late, while Annisa had just got word if the husband had not finished his work, already in make sure Emran would stay at the office.

Meanwhile, after getting news from her husband, Annisa was a little relieved, so she rushed to invite the princess to sleep quickly. Because of course Yasmine must go back to school tomorrow.

***

Time is 03:45

Annisa was sitting on her prayer mat, pouring out all her heart, thanking her for her matchless favor.

Until the morning Azan Alarm was reverberating, Annisa then completed her morning practice, and rushed to perform dawn prayers.

Annis having moved to her own room since a few minutes ago, because to carry out Qiamullail, it was not without reason Annisa did not do it in the princess's room, Annisa just did not want to disturb Yasmine's deep sleep.

Moments , Annisa has finished with her Fajr prayer, still with her mukena wrapped in her body. Annisa also grabbed the phone that she placed on a small table next to her place of prayer. Annisa rushes to find her husband's contact.

Tut

"Assalamualaikum mas Emran"

"Waalaikumsalam Darling"

"Have you prayed dawn ?"

"Dear, this baby just wanted to pray, you've prayed"

"Alhamdulillah mas"

"Alright Annisa hang up the phone yes, mas immediately pray" said Annisa

Tut's.

There was still a little time before dawn, Annisa used it at that time to do morning dhikr.

The routine that Annisa had to live after waking up was quite solid, in addition to taking care of the princess, she also had to go to the store, even if only to check stock of goods and also of course product supplies.

Quite busy indeed Annisa's activities since after having a store, and because of that it makes Emran feel unbearable to see the wife is always exhausted.

Grunts

"Assalamualaikum darling"

Looking the figure of the husband is so charming, Emran looks fresh with a new shirt, of course it is the result of Amir's hard work serving the husband.

"What morning did you come here ?" Annisa asked who looked curious.

"No dear, I just miss you" said Emran

"Gosh !!" inner Amir

Hearing the boss's chatter honestly Amir who was still in the doorway felt amused. The current Emran is not the Emran he used to know, a lot of changes from the boss, until sometimes he forgets the real Mana Emran.

How could Emran just ignore Amir, forgetting Amir after he found his wife.

"Oh my god, give me patience" muttered Amir by wiping his chest.

Not wanting to disturb the boss who was making out Amir also chose to leave the two, choosing to go to the store where many deserts are so tempting are being displayed so beautifully.

"I want this !"

A voice sounded simultaneously between Amir and the figure who was standing beside him.

Both of them seemed busy looking at the glass showcase before him until they unknowingly had the same choice.

"You !"

Amir's gaze was locked on the figure of a beautiful woman that he had recently often met, and not infrequently also involved in checks with Cok with her.

"You !" Annoyed Tamara

A cold war between the two will begin.

"Prepare this for me !" Amir's word to the servant but with a look on Tamara.

"I also want one" Tamara said.

"Sorry sir, miss, this Desert is over, there are only 1 left" said the waiter graciously.

"Well, prepare for me !" said Amir

"No !. It's mine, it's good for you !"

"Obviously I chose him !" amir said casually.

"No, did your eyes not see me first who chose it" Tamara said.

Realizing the debate between the two people before him, a servant who was there was also confused.

"What if you just share" said the waiter.

Hearing the servant's words, both Tamara and Amir immediately looked at the Servant. It certainly made the waiter just smile.

"It's for him, I can choose the others" said Amir by leaving Tamara.

After a small debate between Tamara and Amir, Amir now begins to explore every corner of the storefront again, looking for food that he feels fits his taste.

"It's annoying" muttered Amir lirih

While Amir is still looking around, Tamara actually enjoys a warm cup of coffee with the food she previously chose.

As if so happy to beat Amir, Tamara smiled triumphantly.

Until when Amir has ordered his choice of food, of course, also do not forget his favorite cup of coffee.

But when circulating his eyes, the table and chair that was previously empty now actually have been inhabited.

There was not a single table or chair left, except for a chair right in front of Tamara

What a very unlucky day for Amir, since the morning he was in a mess with Emran who was confused to choose a shirt, after that had to see the purity of the boss.

Not even his brain rest now has to be involved in a debate with Tamara, so to enjoy his favorite Coffee he must also not have Temat.

"Oh Lord, complete is my suffering" the monologue Amir in heart.

Clearly seen by Tamara, how Amir's face is currently so depressed and very unpleasant in view.

"I don't own this place, so you're free to sit here" Tamara said lightly.

Of course Tamara's words did not please Amir, it even seemed to make Amir more upset over his helplessness.

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