IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
29.Water for whom

Mr. Herman came out of Fahmi's room, where Asifa was sleeping. Seeing the figure of a man sleeping in the living room using a floor mattress. Fahmi slept without a pillow lying around.

"Oh Allah, this is a child why not use a sleeping pillow."Said mr. Herman.

Mr. Herman went back to the room to see that Asifa had fallen asleep.

"Honey you go to the first room later mas nyuluh ya."Mr. Herman's orders. Then his hand took a pillow and and walked out.

"Yes mas. Then why do I bring another pillow, in the next room is complete no less pillows I saw?" asked Ms. Hafsah, confused as to why her husband had taken another pillow.

"Don't want to be taken to the room, this is for dear Fahmi son, pity he sleeps on the floor not using a pillow. We're the ones piling up why like the one with the house."Stop for a moment and walk again.

Mr. Herman approached Fahmi and gave Fahmi a pillow.

"This boy uses his pillow and your head hurts." Said while raising his head Fahmi slowly it made the owner wake up.

"Eeemm thanks." His words confirmed his head on the pillow seeking comfort, then went to sleep again.

Mr. Herman smiled seeing Fahmi between his unconscious and his not. Tired face so visible from the face Fahmi. Mr. Herman immediately went from his seat immediately to the bathroom to clean himself before taking a break.

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How Fahmi not tired, this afternoon in just returned from Jogja. Because he had an interview yesterday at one of the universities. It turned out that there he met his friend Taufiq again at the cottage first.

Then Taufiq told her about Asifa to Fahmi. I don't know why Fahmi's heart suddenly beats like usual. And felt that he had to protect Asifa from the problems she was facing.heard Taufiq's request he easily agreed. And immediately give that address in east Jakarta where the current residence is. He also wants to move from Jakarta to Yogyakarta. Because he is also not in Jakarta and will start working in Jogja.

After dawn prayers, Fahmi leaves for Jakarta by bus between cities. Evening just finished cleaning himself was contacted by Taufiq to ensure that he arrived safely. Because waiting for someone to come to his house he was bored and sleepy. But he still tried not to sleep, by cleaning the house. Starting from the bed to the kitchen he cleaned. He finished foraging by waiting for the fried rice man, at the patrol station. There patrol posts there are 6 young people, the same age and younger than him. are watching football matches, they are quite familiar and chatting.

After finishing eating fried rice, there were not long women who rode ojek online. Stopped right in front of his house, some young man asked him if he did not know. Because he was still doubtful, instead of the upcoming three people, why this was only one person.

Bang Komarudin called him a little talk and after the ojeker went from the car bang Komar out two middle-aged lung people. Approaching the girl in front of him and it turned out that this was the person he was waiting for to come. None other than her in-laws friend Taufiq, brought her sister-in-law.

Really Fahmi admired the figure of Asifa who was beautiful but unfortunate as his fate. Fahmi's household ran aground, because he didn't have a steady job. So that the wife who can not stand the situation finally cheated. While Asifa who does not have offspring must run aground as well. Because the husband wanted to have children soon until Asifa chose to separate.

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By dawn Asifa was awake and she immediately came out of the room thirsty. And the drinking water in the room provided by Fahmi runs out. When he came out of the room he did not find, Fahmi but there was the sound of water gurgling from the bathroom. He turned to the next room where his parents slept.

Asifa walked towards the kitchen to grab a drink. Because it can't stand the throat feeling dry. He took the water in the dispenser, after the glass filled with warm water.it immediately turned back and coincided with Fahmi coming out of the bathroom.

They looked at each other for a while and they both turned their faces away. Because they are equally shy, and remember that they are not mahrams, should keep the view of the opposite sex.

"Yes, did Fahmi want to go to the mosque? far away what not?"ask Asifa while walking after Fahmi.

"I went to the musholla near kok not far at most 2 minutes. Does Zahra's deck want to go to musholla?"fahmi asked, who was now sitting on the sofa and staring at the glass filled with water that Asifa had brought.

"No longer my holiday, maybe papa can come along let me wake up first." Asifa said and walked towards the room occupied by her mother.

"Who did Zahra bring water for?"ask Fahmi, who is curious why Asifa brought water and for whom.

"Hehehe, I forgot, I was thirsty."Asifa replied, embarrassed and nervous.

"Please sit down and have a drink and wake up Mr. Herman." Fahmi said gently and politely.

"I yes mas,"then Asifa sat on a single sofa, immediately drank the warm water gradually, until it ran out. He put a glass on the table and got up from his seat and woke his father.

tok tok tok tok

"Pa..papa.. pa. wake up at dawn."

tok tok tok tok

"Mom.pap..."The door to the room is open.

"Yes dear papa is awake" immediately cupped his daughter's face and kissed her forehead.

"Thank God and be healed, thank you for knocking on the door to wake up. Actually papa's awake, waiting for mama to take clothes for papa."Mr. Herman said, looking at his wife who was standing next to him. "Thank you, little angel" took what his wife gave him and walked to the bathroom.

Asifa and Bu Hafsah looked down embarrassed when they found Fahmi's gaze so deep.

Fahmi himself was amazed by the harmony of the household of Mr. Herman. It crossed his mind, what might have been when he was still married he was less romantic with his wife. His wife sought attention from other men. Or indeed his ex-wife was less happy, both the affection he gave but lived in deprivation. That made his ex-wife choose to be with another man.

"Sorry son Fahmi my husband is like that, I'm so ashamed of the same son Fahmi."Said bu Hafsah.

"It's okay mom, I was moved to see the harmony of the mother and father's household. Because I am the same as Dek Zahra, failed in building a household." Fahmi.

"I guess Fahmi's son is single never married."Said Ms. Hafsah.

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