ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA

ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTER 83. BEGINNING


Same time between Jeddah, Switzerland and Solo.


Jeddah.


"What's your name? why is it always there in my dreams, whether it's just a moment of wailing or I see your eyes narrowed because you're smiling behind the veil" Fayyadh murmured after he was in the college library.


"The voice .. when it says fighting spirit, is very distinctive like a person," said the handsome man with the monologue. "But who? sounds familiar but hard to remember."


Puk. Puk. The pat on Fayyadh's shoulder blurs daydreams.


"Yes, I am dreaming here. Read what? the graphologist? do you want to explore the world of literature or what? turn this around?" tegur Allen Kemal, his sidekick.


"Eh Al, this book is given by acquaintances but I became the same as him," said Fayyadh.


"Why?"


"Gue just got a call from Abah, said he was sick this girl is getting worse and does not want to seek treatment. Gegara was denied his ta'aruf application," said Kusuma's man again.


"Mighty dian. Let me see his book, it's really cool to be able to produce works. It must not be this indiscriminate chick," Allen grabbed the tome that Fayyadh had thrust at him.


"Hm, he has a consulting license as well as HRD staff in foreign companies," explained Fayyadh.


"Mazing." For a moment Allen opened the pages one by one, seeming to enjoy so they both dissolve in each other's reading.


"Have you heard about Fio yet?"


...***...


Switzerland.


Since their arrival in the snowy country two days ago, the two have not explored the destination that Oma Shan prepared because Maira was sick.


"You're this great soybean. Jetlag's bad, Ai." Shan checked his wife's blood pressure.


"Rest another day before we go for a walk. Take the supplement I bought just an hour later" he said.


Maira just kept quiet, smiling at what her husband had done earlier. "Zie, take that everywhere?" maira asked to see Shan put the stethoscope and the automatic tension device back in his bag.


"Yes, it's been a habbit since an impromptu love called Oma when she just moved here. Strange indeed, veterinarians are told to check humans. Inevitably, if just a doank check anyway, it could be," kekeh Shan, feel funny doing something that is not the field.


"To Dubai can be nine hours, the first anfal hunt," Maira replied in amazement.


"Oma just ngetes, miss me but the prestige says it," Shan said as he tidied up all his equipment.


"But do not eat the place yes, the nemeses so it can be taken everywhere. Why choose a vet, Zie?" a question he had long wanted to ask.


"Because I like cats. Our first pet died in childbirth. Mommy cried for a week because feeling guilty could not help Snow at that time. While in Dubai, I also saw Oma's beloved horse die in the same condition. He's raging because the doctor's late."


"Eggling with pets can sometimes reduce stress. I took two titles at the same time making my brain seem to want to explode, Ai. That's what's underlying me, no more women crying over losing a close friend ... One title for a gift to Dad and another, 'cause I liked it earlier, a risk anyway. Thank God does not reduce the level of good looks because of mute thinking," always Shan invite laughter both.


"Truly, sometimes pets are actually loyal friends in everything without judgment .. really cool, my husband is a genius ... ugh, my head hurts, Zie," complained Maira suddenly.


Shan approached the wife, leaning on her left hand beside Maira, then massaged the temple slowly using her right fingers.


"Do you remember anything, honey?"


Maira quiet. His eyelids closed tightly. "Zie, sick."


"The eye forgets who it sees. The heart will never forget who it loves. Take care of our love, Robb, strengthen your heart to always be grateful for whatever Your provisions. This self will continue to be patient until that patience gives up on me," said Maira.


Deghs.


"Ai, Honey. You remember that? you hear that?" whispered Shan, rubbing the sweat on Maira's forehead.


"I am not the prophet Adam who was able to endure longing."


" ... who can resist the longing," Shan followed Maira's sentence.


The netra amber slowly opened, with the look of the eyes condensing. "That's you, Zie. All those beautiful words from you?" Maira glazed.


"Yes Dear. But all the sentences were when you were in a coma, Ai," said Shan, wiping all the clear hairs from the face of Mayu Maira.


"I heard, just couldn't respond. Zie, about Sumayyah. Can I know your story?"


Shan climbed up onto the bed, slid his left arm under Maira's nape, then warmly clenched the body of the woman ayu.


"She was the only girl friend I was close to when I moved here and continued S2. Have the same hobby as well as a fellow charity community, first. Not anymore ... Sumayyah once put a liking, but I didn't. Slowly dodged and gave an explanation but he insisted until I finally ignored him. Honey, I had nothing to do with anyone before marriage because Mommy said never to hurt and toying with women's hearts, "honestly Shan, kiss Maira's forehead .


Silent.


"Dear."


"I get. Thanks Zie," Mahendra's daughter was wrapped in Shan's arms, so she felt comfortable inviting sleepiness.


"Is it still a headache?"


The woman in the arms shook her head subtly. "No. Hmm... This doesn't hurt, Zie? arrested mulu?" Maira felt something bulge on her thigh, which was stuck tight with Shan's leg.


"Sickness is not just like dizziness. But you are like this, I can't. Just be patient despite fasting for almost three months," he nodded while kissing Maira's cheek.


"Sorry."


"Eh, why so serious. No, Honey. I was joking, in she Allah patiently wait for you to be ready to accept me," Shan grabbed the face of the ayu who was lowered covered by a mane child. "Look at me, Ai."


Maira. "Sorry."


"I'm not sorry, I'm ridho for you. Sleep yes, let's quickly recover and can wear clothes from Mother," whispered Shan friendly, kissing Maira's ear lobe.


"Hmm, it's tonight, Zie."


"Anytime, Honey. I'm patient with you, just for you. If it's the same you, the innate want to tacky and sleepy mulu yes, Ai .. really comfortable me, likes to directly pules, even though during this time sometimes insomnia," Shan also cools after showering with a kiss.


"Dear you, Mahya Humaira."


"Me too, dear Brother, My Zie, My own Shan, like a Sun."


...***...


Solo, Indonesian.


Glenn visited the Kenanga boarding house shown by Wisesa. His steps stopped when he saw his daughter walking with the local religious leader.


"Good day."


"Papa."


"I thought you turned, but it seems to have regained consciousness of where you should be" Glenn said when he saw the two.


"Know, Romo. My papa," Fio told the men, for a moment there was a warm conversation until Glenn's voice cut off their short conversation.


"Go home, Fio."


"Good." The owner of Flyfy Craft asked for permission to pack after he saluted the clergy.


Fiora then said goodbye to the hostess, but she promised to come back here after the business with her father was finished. Fiora had paid for the luxurious boarding she occupied for the next two months without Glenn's knowledge.


The couple father and son then decided to go back to the residence Tusakti.


"My journey will begin. Mas, strengthen and pray for me yes. See you soon."


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...Sekap, want this move. Kejaapp yeuh's. ...