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Wafi and his two employees were overwhelmed, facing booming customers by noon, plus high school children who bought drinks, coffee and they also relaxed. Wafi does make the store comfortable for all people, especially for young people. Wafi just silent when getting the paint calling, said handsome, said sweet, invited to acquaintance, he did not care, his heart and mind were already imprinted Habibah's name and face.
”Mas, if the cake pesen her for the event it can not ya?” said a middle-aged woman and Wafi immediately nodded.
”Can Ma'am, mom can call this number later. Just the message two days before H.” Appoint Wafi on a sticker that is attached, written address, phone number, and there is written to receive orders.
”Oh yes I have recorded the first number,” said the fat woman.
”Iya, please." Wafi replied while giving a thin smile at the corner of her lips.
”A Wafi, want a taste of red Velvet!" exclaiming a girl so spoiled, Wafi shuddered in horror and passed away going into the back room, the girl wearing Hoodie was immediately pouting.
"Haha!” the voices of his friends were mocking.
”Kak, that's his boss what age is he?" ask another girl to Hanan.
”Do not know!" hanan replied briefly and continued to bow.
”Do you have a boyfriend or not?" ask again with a sweet smile.
”Marriage date,” Hanan replied while leaving, to take change. The girl pursed her lips, and sat down again with her friends.
Time passed, the afternoon arrived, the cake in the storefront was reduced a lot, Alhamdulillah, tah ceaseless Wafi and two employees gave thanks. The three were resting, Wafi did not eat because he soon had to pick up Shafiyah.
”I'd like to pick up my wife, you guys have a casual meal here, you can go home if I come back."
”Loh, how to go home Gus?" Hanan gawking.
”This is the first day we open, rame Alhamdulillah, you have a lot of rest for tomorrow."
"Thank Gus!” exclaiming the two men were so happy, Wafi nodded with a faint smile.
Wafi got up, wrapped her sling bag around her shoulder. Then he grabbed his car keys.
”I go, assalamualaikum.”
”Wa'alaikumus Salaam, be careful gus.” They answered
"Yes!” assented briefly.
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At the residence of Salam and Afsheen, both sitting pensively, Salam was looking carefully at his wife. To persuade him to speak, what made his wife moody from returning home from her in-laws.
”You fight the same Bayyin tea?" asked the man in a soft voice.
”No,” he replied while throwing his face away.
”Don't you talk to me? am I wrong?” salam's voice was hoarse, then he clasped Afsheen's hands together.
”I also have more thoughts,” replied while looking down deeply.
Greetings pulled the pointy chin, then cupped his wife's cheeks together." Same with Shafiyah? she is young, pregnant again, if she offends you whether her speech or actions, be understood aja yes dear,” she said in follow-up by peeping Afsheen's forehead at a glance.
The two pairs of eyes are now staring at each other fixedly, moving to the right-left occasionally.” I'm not pregnant yet, is there something wrong with me?" Afsheen exclaimed, then her tears fell so quickly.
Yes, Salam had realized what his wife was worried about, but he wanted Afsheen to be honest, if not to the couple complaining, after God, who would you be?.
”Ighfar many, lest the happiness of your brother, make you envious. We will definitely feel it, it takes process and time, Fiyah same Bayyin tea is also empty first, maybe her hormones Fiyah good, sustenance also from God so Fiyah same Gus Mu in love spit. If you want not to grieve, but pray,” he said braced and Afsheen nodded.
The woman was silent, as her tears were rubbed and her cheeks in the intimate kiss.
”It's enough, we go for a walk yes, let your mood be better. Wanna?"
"Yes would." Afsheen smiled sweetly and Salam also smiled.
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On campus, Wafi leaned her back against the car door, her hands folded on her chest, she waited for Shafiyah and finally Shafiyah to be seen. Shafiyah smiled and Wafi also smiled.
”Ih, why am I smiling!! I'll be back with him.” Shafiyah muttered, and biting her lower lip kelu.” No, how could a Wafi know I smile, not seen,” he continued trying to calm down.
Shafiyah snickered and Wafi furrowed her thick eyebrows." Salim first,” Wafi thrust his arm.
”Yes yes, this one will."
”Yeah, um Utun Utun still craves."
Shafiyah did not respond, she shook her husband's hands gently, then Wafi embraced her. Open the car door and put his hand on Shafiyah's head, so as not to be shocked by the car body.
After Shafiyah sat down, Wafi closed the door. He also came in and Shafiyah was busy playing hape.
”Yang." Call gently.
”Hmmm?" not looking at it one bit.
”Yang, simple hapenya," he said still relaxed, and never turn on the car engine." Dear ones!!!!!” the tone of his voice changed.
”What? I'm back to the chat that's cake!" Shafiyah reasoned, but not as busy as that.
”Simpen alone, or I slam!!" firmly pressed and Shafiyah was aghast, she hurriedly put her hape into the lap." I don't like you being busy with me if I exist, I'm considered a supernatural?"
Shafiyah bit her lips, holding back a laugh." No abi, sorry. I'm sorry, I was wrong."
”No idea ah,” he said with a frown.
”Yes it's up, aa also yesterday crowed, even though I promised, I also sprained," he said as he crossed his hands on the chest.
”I am not very strong which, so be sure, one rod just not." Wafi was honest and Shafiyah was hard to persuade.
”Half sticks, no one kisses a Week!" he said while glaring and Wafi was wide-eyed to hear it.
”Asstaghfirullah hal adzim, habibah!!! don't be like that!” Wafi got frustrated, then took off the pecans.
”Moreover one stick, no rations a week," he said again making Wafi sad, the man dropped his face on Shafiyah's lap, at a glance.
Then he lifted his head again.
”Neng! istighfar you, don't be, it's my right.”
”Ya keep why aa break the promise?”
”I told you not to be strong! especially if you don't kiss, that's emmmmm! I can't love, you are strong myself I can't believe I am you are strong!” he added while pinching his wife's nose.
”I'm strong!" said sure.
”Do not ask for pijitin yes, it includes!” Wafi's upset.
”Ih aa mah!" Shafiyah panicked herself.
”What? you who want to, I can too, do not sleep with me. Want?” threatening cynical and Shafiyah looked at her husband's sharp eyes, getting sharper with annoyance.
”Hmmm!" Some bowed annoyed, even he who got hit by his own words.
”Sorry to smoke! kiss the same rations the way keep yes, let alone a hug. I'm tired of hugging you, if you forbid, how am I?” wafi's voice weakened, his hand grabbed Shafiyah's hand, kissing the back of his wife's hand repeatedly.
”Yes, sorry Fiyah also talked vaguely just now.” Shafiyah finally withered, with Wafi's remarks admitting wrongdoing and apologizing to her. The prestige was obviously there, not to be outdone for sure, but the two had often talked about it, if Wafi did not start apologizing, Shafiyah started, if one of them started, the other had to accept an apology. For household peace, communicating well is very important.
”Sini, hug first." Wafi instantly pulled his wife's hand and the two hugged, Shafiyah silently as her blocked cheeks continued to be kissed.
”I'm pregnant again, cigarette smoke is not good a, I banned because I love. Fiyah dear you a Wafi,” he added while tightening the embrace, Wafi smiled knottedly hearing it. Then rubbed Shafiyah's back gently.
”Thank you, for this great affection Habibah,” wirih Wafi Shafiyah nodded her head.
Not long after, the embrace came off. The car drove away from the campus area, towards the store and there two employees went straight home after Wafi came. Shafiyah noticed all the cakes, which were initially full were already a little leftover.
”Alhamdulillah,” said the girl and turned to look at her husband who was preparing to close the store.” Abi did not drink one of his boba drinks for me?” tanyakanya.
Wafi slowly approached, holding two boba drinks in his hand.
Shafiyah was startled as Wafi's hand appeared before her face." Make uminya Utun special, Boba her much, milk especially." Wafi smiled widely, and Shafiyah grabbed a drink from her husband's hand.
The cup! Shafiyah kissed her husband's cheek, although blocked by the thin black cloth, Wafi could feel the softness and mesraanya smile Shafiyah.
”Still,” the girl added as she blinked her eyes flirtatiously.
”Do not until I drag to the second floor of this store which,” said Wafi and Shafiyah hit her husband's chest was upset. Wafi chuckled and he also enjoyed his drink.
From the side of the road, a car pulled over, a woman watching her son with a man who was none other than her daughter-in-law, was laughing so cheerfully. Sara was only taken care of last night, today she is going back to the house of Dawn. He and Herman have yet to meet, to talk about how the relationship continues.
A laugh that Sara had never seen before. Wafi who is, firm, spoiled, sweet, fierce and educated Shafiyah hard, all of it is the most beautiful gift from God, which Shafiyah has ever received.
”Street!" sarah told the driver, and the driver nodded, the car drove back and Sara was still pensive, lamenting the solitude she had created herself, a hostility she had taken for herself.
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Today, is Khalisah's return from the hospital. After his wife gave birth, and had children, Chairil was very busy. Before his wife came home, he cleaned the house clean, there were his in-laws too, and he did not feel good if the house was in a mess, when his in-laws came.
Raihanah with Shafiyah saw Khalisah, brought cake and Shafiyah bought gifts for the little one. The baby girl was being held by Raihanah, in prayer while rubbing her head gently.
”Masya Allah, your grandson Za," added Raihanah, a smile could not be separated from his face when he saw the beautiful baby. She glanced at Shafiyah, right in her stomach, already impatient to see how her twin granddaughter would be.
”Alhamdulillah,” Faiza said as she rubbed her grandson's stomach.
”Congratulations to both of you, please pray for the delivery of Shafiyah later,” said Raihanah and looked at Khalisah and Chairil.
”Uwa sure, hopefully the delivery of Neng Fiyah smoothly,” Chairil said. The look on his face was so radiant after the birth of his daughter, to name, Chairil and Khalisah still voted.
”Sha, am I afraid you're pregnant with twins? want an SC operation?" khalisah said, and Shafiyah immediately shook her head.
”I want it to be normal,” Imbuhanya replied accompanied by a smile, but his smile disappeared instantly as Khalisah snorted, mocking.
”Sha, Sha. I'm just a difficult one, let alone two, provide the cost, do not make a birth just you have to ask for the same om Herman, and aunt Sara,” added the woman who was lying on the sofa, closing both of his legs and Shafiyah directly lowered her head, disbelief and fear instantly enveloped.
”Khalis!" reprimanding Fatimah yelling at her already outrageous son, Raihanah is seen directly reaching for her clenched daughter-in-law's hand, Shafiyah felt her face hot, teeth chattering rang out as she held back the anger. Not satisfied if Khalisah denounces her husband? unceasingly, it continues like that, and Khalisah like that is not just down to one, two, people. Until he has no friends, or relatives familiar with him.
”Asstaghfirullah neng! Shafiyah have any fault with you?” raihanah serak.
"Uwa,” shrewd Chairil and Raihanah raised her trembling hand violently, for the man to stop saying.
”Bu nyai I'm sorry, my son, it's like this." Fatimah came closer, ashamed of her son's dirty mouth.
”We came out well, but instead of this, my son does not have a regular job, income is unclear, but he is responsible. Khalisah's words are an insult to my son and my son-in-law. If his mouth can not be maintained, the grass will not be able to grow nearby,” he said as he got up, pulling Shafiyah's arm.
”Teh Rai, wait a minute,” Faiza panicked, trying to hold back.
”I'm the same Fiyah came home, we have another business, assalamu'alaikum.” Raihanah still wanted to leave, and continued to hold the hand of her daughter-in-law, Shafiyah was already unable to hold back her tears. After exclaiming, Raihanah looked at the cynical Khalisah, and Khalisah looked down.
”You're going to!” firmly Chairil and Khalisah were silent, he turned his face to the wall, staring at the wall blankly.
Raihanah and Shafiyah finally left, walking slowly and without taking out any words. Raihanah was worried, Shafiyah was affected by people's speech, leaving her son in need. Raihanah slowly turned her head, looking at her daughter-in-law who was looking down holding something back, which was a cry.
”Once you obey someone's humiliation, you will be destroyed son, life must indeed be able to close your ears, although it sounds, not everything we have to pay, the indifference is necessary, not monotonous, it is not, defending yourself even made the atmosphere worse. If silence becomes the most powerful weapon, what's wrong in doing.” Raihanah gave me a message, tal forever we have to fight, and we also can not stand still, if we talk to argue, that too if given the opportunity to explain.
”Fiyah understood the intention of umi talking so, umi was afraid that Fiyah was affected, continued to leave Gus Mu. Not going to mi, Fiyah also does not want that, do'ain Fiyah may be strong. Compared to those who insulted Gus Mu, Shafiyah who had lived with him for several months, had been able to know what kind of husband Fiyah was, she never complained, always trying to meet Fiyah's needs.
He who never shows a sense of tiredness to make a living, only a foolish wife, if he leaves a man of faith to Him and is responsible for those who have become his right, he said,” said the girl and made her in-laws flabbergasted, Raihanah was relieved, and she hoped it was all real for good.
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At nightfall, Shafiyah was still awake, waiting for the return of Wafi who had left since last afternoon. The woman could no longer resist, did not call her husband, finally she made a call and was immediately picked up by her husband.
”Assalamu'alaikum dear,” Wafi's voice instantly sounded, so soft and reconciling.
”Wa'alaikumus Salaam,” Shafiyah replied hoarsely. Wafi fell silent, hearing a different voice.
"Neng, why?"
”Nggak.”
”Sayang...?”
"Yes?”
”I'll be home soon, what do you want to buy?”
”Not want anything, I want you, I want to be hugged bi.”
Wafi was silent again, what happened? before he left, Shafiyah was fine. Is there anything? until his wife now held back his cries.
”Iya darling, I'll hug ya. I'm home now, love you umi.”
”Ya has."
”Assalamu'alaikum."
”Wa'alaikumus Salaam.”
The call ended, Shafiyah put down her hape, and curled up again, wrapped in a blanket. At 22:00, Wafi arrived. He went to the mosque first, and then came home. Raihanah was asleep, except for Shafiyah who was waiting for her.
Shafiyah who was looking through the contents of the gallery was silent, when she heard the sound of footsteps, and her husband cleared his throat.
”Abi go home!” his exclaim was so enthusiastic, he quickly descended and Wafi pushed the door, then entered.
”Assalamu'alaikum.”
”Wa'alaikumus Salaam,” answered Shafiyah then hugged her husband slowly. Wafi smiled and led his wife to the bed, Shafiyah's embrace slipped and Wafi sat down. Then the girl moved quickly and sat on her husband's lap. Both of his hands were coiled around the nape of Wafi.
”Why you?” wafi asked, he looked into those reddened-looking eyes." You cry neng?” ask again.
Shafiyah shook her head, then leaned her head on her husband's shoulder." Just miss the same as aa."
”Ah lie, let's tell, you why?”
Shafiyah remained silent, and instead played the buttons of Koko's Navy-colored shirt. Wafi took off the pecans, he put them on the nightstand and hugged his wife's waist tightly.
”If I know it from someone else, I'm mad at you!"
”Ngancem continue!"
”You if you don't get it, it's hard to be honest.”
"No, I'm fine.”
”Oh really means, you want to see me angry, you have never seen me angry like anything, if just silence is still reasonable. But if you are really angry later you are afraid, do not lure me dear.”
”Hiks!” Shafiyah replied with a cry. Wafi panicked and quickly wiped his wife's tears.” I was sprained, scared as well" he began to complain, with cries becoming more and more so.
”Who made you sprain the same fear? tell me the same!” beginning to be provoked by emotions, from his firm voice, it was clearly visible.
”Khalisah!”
”Astaghfirullah hal adzim, he again who? again he who makes you cry, you say the hell, do not be as fast as Khalisah, I have said many times umi!!!”
”Ih no, I'm the same umi to Khalisah's house, make see she's the same baby, just came home earlier. And he kept saying in front of everyone, he said where can I be a normal person, the birth of one difficult let alone two, he seems to demean you too, if for example I am in SC operations, for example, you where there is a fee, he said it hiks!”
”Yeah, your pantes are sad like this. Basic dedemit, if not make trouble not looking for enemies his life is not calm, life people who have liver disease emang so that, see people happy not to like, see people difficult in reproach.” Wafi was annoyed, talking so ketus while continuing to snort and snort.
”You can be a normal person, in sha Allah, if Allah predestines you by the way of operation, I will try to find a fee, if need be borrowed, do not be afraid of the words of Khalisah, we depend on God, not man. Don't cry, you're ugly if you cry."
”Aa ah well! look out I'm coming down!” Rebellious and Wafi smiled.
Wafi immediately restrained Shafiyah's legs with her feet, until the girl could not move, and finally remained silent in her husband's warm embrace.
”Udah yes, do not cry anymore, I love you Habibah.” His whispers were soft and Shafiyah was silent, both of them hugging each other, still with Shafiyah's position on Wafi's lap.
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