Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 92: My world, Habibah and thank you
Raihanah was silent, crying, hearing stories from her son. Bayyin and Afsheen held hands together, both goosebumps. Help from Allah, for the good of their past Abi. And so came the right moment, Lord Allah, Allahu Akbar. Unceasingly their minds cried out, praising the greatness and compassion of God to His servant. The help of God is unexpected, unexpected, and inconceivable. Anyone, and wherever His servant is, pleads, and asks for help. Help will come, as quickly as their faith in Him.
”Don't forget do'ain abi, his affection and love, until now. So amazing, children are his world, but he who first leaves this world that does not know justice, alms will not make us poor. This is what your abi often say the same umi, your abi royal, in the sense that, he can help others with money, even though he himself has difficulty,” said Raihanah and her son nodded their heads.
Inside the baby's room, Shafiyah was holding Athalla, Sara was holding Albanna. Shafiyah noticed the two, her eyes were similar to her, the shape of her face as well. The two were very similar to Shafiyah, there was no sign of the father's resemblance in either. Shafiyah chuckled, finally, both of them are similar to her, they should be, she said in her heart.
The night is getting late, some people go home, as well as Raihanah. Afsheen and Salam are still in the hospital. Both may be home soon. Shafiyah was already asleep and Wafi lay on the mat, glancing at his wife once in a while. Sara and Herman return to Dawn's house.
The birth of the twins became the lips of everyone in the pesantren, and the entire village. Some welcome happy, some are ordinary, still bring up the dark period of Wafi who is an inmate.
Wafi turned his head as Afsheen walked in, carrying food.
”Aa, I want to nginep here, can not ya?” afsheen whispered and glanced at Shafiyah at a glance.
”Boleh, only two people can wait for Bibah. What are you carrying, neng?"
”Nasgor.”
”Continue, aa hungry. Ask." His hands were outstretched and Afsheen gave him a pack of fried rice.
The two stop chatting, Afsheen grabs her hape, her husband sends a message if she is already in the parking lot, to go home soon. He replied, with sweet words and heart marks.
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Five days passed, Shafiyah was finally able to go home. The pain in the lower abdomen was still agonizing, she also had to struggle while breastfeeding and the pain was so overwhelming, staying up to be a friend of the couple, who had just become the figure of the old man. A mattress was placed in the living room, Shafiyah lay down and many people came to see the twins.
”God, handsome handsome yes,” praise a mother, neighbor.
”Yes, similar to Mu,” added other mothers. And Shafiyah just smiled. ”What's his name, tea?" continued.
”Aa his Athalla, his sister Albanna, Bu” Shafiyah replied so kindly.
”Gus Atha equals Gus Al yes,” Imbuya said, while continuing to pay close attention to the twins, his eyes, his nose, his lips. Her skin was reddish clean, it seemed like Canadian blood was flowing in both babies, Albanna's netra was slightly bluish black.
”Thank you everyone, have taken the time to visit Shafiyah,” added Raihanah and everyone smiled.
”Sama-sama Bu nyai, Alhamdulillah Bu nyai now has a grandson.”
”Iya, Thank God.” Raihanah smiled knot.
Everyone turned their heads, looking at the arrival of Chairil and his little family. Khalisah smiled, looking at her cousin's twin. And Shafiyah was silent as she approached.
”Masya Allah, his son Wafi handsome, handsome. Ask for one,” chirps Chairil and Shafiyah chuckles.
”I just took a look, want to go to the Hospital, my son had a fever yesterday," added Khalisah and Shafiyah noticed Khalisah's son clingy.
”Where now?” tanyanya.
”Now the fever has been not, just pennil,” said Khalisah and Shafiyah smiled while playing legs maybe Nurul.
On the second floor, on the balcony, Wafi was chatting with Ismail. Kamila was taking her crying child for a walk, around the boarding school.
”I've been dizzy, get money from where, make the cost of labor Shafiyah and others. I did not expect, abi's kindness to be a helper, the destiny of God as well, and I was wrong to complain," said Wafi rasping and Mail patted her shoulders softly.
”So you're a good person, Mu. I'm so glad you're a dad now, how does it feel?” said Mail and chuckled after speaking.
”Fear, don't have the heart to see Shafiyah. He was white, plus pale, haduh do not know, if until Shafiyah why-why, I how,” hoarse voice, then he rubbed his face rough.
”What matters now is congratulations,” said Mail and Wafi nodded.
The two turned their heads when Chairil came, Mail gave him his cigarette and Chairil pulled one. Wafi was silent, even though she wanted to, she did not want to. It is better not to smoke, than to be forbidden to approach his wife and children.
At night, Albanna continued to cry. And Wafi was staying up late to look after her, Shafiyah was eating and watching her husband occasionally. Wafi stroked Albanna's body in her lap, Sara who stayed over woke up, hearing her grandson's cry.
”Mimi pens times," said Sara.
”Udah ma'am, but I think Al is not full,” replied Shafiyah, she quickly finished her food and washed her hands, in a bowl of water provided by her husband.
”Let's a fat mom, you sleep aja,” added Sara. He took Albanna from Wafi's lap, Wafi glanced at the wall clock, it was already 1 p.m.
”Abi bobo aja gih, in room.” Shafiyah glanced at the stairs and Wafi nodded.
”I sleep first,” Wafi said goodbye and Shafiyah nodded.
Albanna continued to cry, until finally Shafiyah asked her and back to suckle her, the baby began to calm down and sleep, Sara could only notice, Shafiyah who continued to grimace while breastfeeding her child. He still did not expect, his son was already a mother.
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The akikah event was held after 30 days, everyone in the pesantren celebrated with joy. Everyone was happy with the birth of the twins.
gus Faiz and Gus Faiz, 7 months.
Athalla and Albanna grow up to be cute and very active children, making the whole house made entertained by the behavior of both.
The birth of the daughter of Bayyin and Moses became a complement to happiness, followed by the news of Afsheen's pregnancy. Bayyin and Moses' son Shaneez Zahran Zm.
Albanna the mercurial and Athalla the quiet. Gus Faiz and Gus Faiq 18 months.
Gus Faiz and Gus Faiz again carried his son Afsheen. Hafeeza Fathia Zm's. Ignore the tattoos of Sandy.
This Gus Twins time at the home of Wawa Noah, Toronto, Canada.
Guess what age this is?
yup! This is Atha at the same time in Canada, she's 3 years old.
This is Gus Atha with Gus Al who is already big, want to enter TK🍁🌿.
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Life goes on, acceptance is increasingly obtained Wafi, make the step more smoothly, to start preaching and berkilaturahmi. Having a wife who sometimes complains because of the economy, is very reasonable. Wafi never denounced what Shafiyah was complaining about, the nature of a woman, wanting to be seen beautiful, wearing jewelry and everything else. His wife was so, as long as it was still natural, he would allow it. The twins are already big, there is no sign that the two will rethink the prihal momongan, SC birth distance must indeed be carefully thought out, for safety and the common good. Bu Nyai's house has changed, the old two-story house has been renovated. Wafi was standing in front of a wall, where her wedding picture frame was on display, her eyes shifted, looking at the wedding picture frame Abi and uminya. Her lips smiled faintly, and continued to look at her abys face.
”Umi...Aaaa! Albanna! Al...!" Athalla continued to scream, as Albanna clasped the caterpillar in her hand, and pointed it at her. ”Umi.. Hicks!"
”Al, do not fad the same aa continue dong,” scold Afsheen who is at home.
”Ih no,” Albanna said as she glared. ”Aa cengeng,” her lips. He quickly lowered his head when he saw his ashes descending down the stairs.
”Al," call Wafi.
”Abi." Athalla ran towards Wafi and Wafi quickly carried him. ”Abi... Al, naughty,” he complains.
Albanna kept silent and kept her hands hidden backwards, Wafi let down Athalla and she approached Albanna. He knelt down before his son, and slowly withdrew Albanna's hand, but Albanna held back with all her might.
”Again what? Abi see, why did Aa you cry, hmm? Try here abi see,” he said asking. Albanna took a deep breath and Wafi held back her smile, Albanna's tiny hands outstretched, revealing what she was holding, Wafi aghast, and Afsheen gasped. Wafi held her son and took him to the kitchen, Shafiyah and Raihanah turned their heads and noticed.
”Do not play caterpillar, do not hold animals carelessly, bentol will be," Wafi nagged, he brought Albanna into the bathroom and remove his son's clothes.
”Abi, Al had a shower earlier,” Albanna said so funny.
”Keep why play caterpillar? Shower, gatel gatel later,” said Wafi and Shafiyah shook her head.
”Yes Allah, Albanna. You mah.." Shafiyah stepped away, to pick up her son's clothes.
”Umma,” ogre Athalla, approach Raihanah, and rise to her lap slowly. Raihanah let and wiped Athalla's tears. ”Al, naughty."
”Al ngajak play you,” timpal Raihanah.
”Atha fear hiks.” He cried again and Raihanah hugged him.
After Albanna took a bath, she grinned even though her brother looked at her in annoyance. Shafiyah approached and applied wind oil on Albanna's red bump. Wafi combed Albanna's hair while playing with such a thing. He laughed to himself and Albanna kept smiling.
”Do not play caterpillars anymore, understand right?" shafiyah and Albanna nodded, often so, and repeated again.
”Apologies aa, Maafin Al yes a. Let's say it's the same, '" said Wafi and Albanna looked up. Then he looked at Athalla.
”Aa, Al sorry yes,” said with a smile and Athalla threw away his face.
”Aa don't do it dong, sorry not his sister?" Shafiyah.
”Iya," brief Athalla. And now Albanna is done wearing her clothes.
”Mau main,” pinta Albanna, about to run but Shafiyah held back. He held both shoulders of Albanna gently.
”Udah noon, hot. Mending bobo,” take Shafiyah and Albanna pouting.
”Al, Atha, bobo same Feeza here,” exclaim Afsheen from the middle room. He was lying down, with his sleeping daughter. Albanna ran to see her aunt and Athalla coming down from her grandmother's lap, she followed. Wafi and Shafiyah looked at each other, then smiled, Wafi glanced at his busy uminya, and he moved his hand to Shafiyah's waist, he pinched his wife's waist and Shafiyah gasped.
Plaque!! She hit her husband's shoulder was upset and Wafi smiled widely.
”Don't be plugged by Astarghfirullah!" jerit Afsheen, he let his guard down and the sleeping Hafeeza played by Albanna. ”Al...!” Continuously patting Albanna's hand, who insisted on waking Hafeeza.
”Aibi!” Albanna felt anxious as her hands continued on the banks, Afsheen laughed and finally Hafeeza woke up.
”Do not deck, pity,” says Athalla. He clasped Albanna's hand to stop harassing their cousin.
”Iya beautiful, but do not you also plug her eyes Al,” said Afsheen while chuckling. Afsheen nurtures a sleepy looking Athalla. Afsheen pulled the pillow and placed it near Athalla. ”Bobo, a,” Plus and Athalla lying down. Albanna watched the television and put her hand in the jar, grabbed two pieces of biscuits, then ate them.
Over time, Albanna laid down her body near Athalla. Finally the twins fell asleep and Afsheen rubbed Albanna's dirty lips, the child even forgot to drink, during the day they were always sleeping. If not, both often go awry and even always cry.
On the second floor, Shafiyah was cutting fruits into dice. Wafi approached and hugged her tightly from behind, Shafiyah was silent as her cheeks continued to be kissed.
”Yang.”
”Hemm?”
”See children, what sleep is not. I want to.”
”I'm busy.” Shafiyah was about to step up but Wafi held back with her hand, she pulled her shoulder to turn, and now the two were facing each other. ”Abi..."
”Iya what dear?” Wafi smiled and Shafiyah cut her lips. ”Kids are big.” His fingers caressed his wife's pretty face, then descended slowly but Shafiyah quickly brushed him aside.
”New 5 years,” replied Shafiyah. He draped his arm to the nape of Wafi and Wafi smiled, feeling getting the signals of approval, for the fight this afternoon.
”Yes, that's a big one, baby. We're about time, talking about the kid again. One, or two more maybe,” she said lightly and Shafiyah pinched her chest. Wafi rubbed his chest slowly.
”Ngurus Atha same Al aja I'm tired, later ajalah, at least they both already can shower themselves, wear their own clothes."
”They can, you're the only one who never gives a chance.”
”Still back often, still have to be frequent, I'm afraid. If you have another child, you will be abandoned, afraid of sin. Yes, yes, later."
"Hmmm..!" Disappointed.
Shafiyah smiled faintly and stared at each other closely with her husband. Wafi's body began to close, he pulled his wife's chin and slowly began to kiss her. Shafiyah accepted it and the two stopped when they both imagined the twins, afraid that the two would suddenly appear. And see what they shouldn't see.
”You don't?" wafi asked with a sad look, and a hoarse voice. Shafiyah nodded in agreement and Wafi smiled knotfully.
Wafi stepped away to see Athalla and Albanna, if he had not slept, he would have put him to bed first. Be safe, secure and successful. When he saw his two children were asleep, Wafi was happy not to play. He went again to the second floor and pulled Shafiyah, taking her to the room.
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Today, the Majdi family and Sara's family held a thanksgiving event, at a restaurant, owned by Qais. To celebrate gratitude for the twins' fifth year of age. Being the favorite grandson, and favorite nephew of the mother's family, it's no wonder the two get the facilities that are always located, even though Wafi who is a famous contractor, young ustadz, and having a cake shop with branches scattered in the country, enough to spoil her children, even so, she never educated the twins into a royal person. Life no one knows, now is adequate, somehow, the simple method of life is perfect for parents to educate children, to always be concerned in every situation, and grateful in times of success.
”Oma, what is this?" ask Albanna.
”This is chocolate cake, abi who brought it earlier, here Oma bribe,” added Sara and Albanna refused.
”Mau himself,” he insists.
”Ya already, self-feeding snobs,” says Sara.
”Read the prayer first,” rebuked Shafiyah and Albanna put back the cake that had entered her mouth. ”Heh! haha!” Shafiyah chuckled and everyone laughed as well.
”That shirt is dirty." Ena pulled out some tissue and cleaned Albanna's clothes. Athalla silently watched, enjoying chocolate milk in a bottle, while lying with his head on his lap. Wafi continued to stroke her son's hair, and chatted with Dawn.
”Zahla." Appoint Hafeeza to the newly arrived Zahran, walking with his father, Moses. Afsheen turned her head and smiled at Bayyin's arrival.
”Assalamu'alaikum," cried Moses and Bayyin.
”Wa'alaikumus Salaam,” all replied.
”Sini,” invite Raihanah. And Zahran approached, sitting on his lap.
”Hey, Zahran,” Albanna say hello.
Zahran looked over and smiled.
”Si flirtatious,” sneer Nafis and keep paying attention to Albanna.
”Genit kayak his father,” timpal Afsheen.
”But!" Wafi chimed in while glancing.
”But seriously, a flirtatious Momu. Moreover, the time used to fit the same caper Shafiyah,” said Bayyin jutting and Wafi wide.
”Don't you Fiyah?" afsheen and Shafiyah just shrugged their shoulders. Wafi smiled, seeing Shafiyah trying to keep her embarrassing secret, when the two were flirtatious, and sought attention, only to attract Shafiyah's attention.
”Come, start,” Herman's word. He patted his daughter-in-law's thigh once. Wafi looked over and nodded. Athalla got up and approached Albanna who was watching Zahran's new toy.
”You need pinjem?” ask Zahran.
”Bby?” albanna asked and Zahran nodded, Albanna smiled and played the cat-shaped toy. Bayyin smiled, looking at the adorable conversation of the little children.
Wafi led the prayer, all of them raised their hands, agreed. When finished, the food is served. Everyone ate together, and Shafiyah was feeding herself, the twins were being fed by her mother.
The family became the center of attention, especially the twins who are difficult to distinguish, and so funny.
”Neng, fried,” pinta Wafi and Shafiyah grabbed the plastic containing fried foods that her brother-in-law brought. Wafi accepted it and occasionally noticed Albanna, her voice was so loud and she was the most frenzied.
Time does not feel fast passing, performing Dzuhur prayer first at the mosque next door, all preparing to go home. Wafi, his wife and his two children will go to Bandung city. To the house of Shafiyah's parents, will stay over because Athalla and Albanna keep asking, since a few days ago.
”Don't be naughty, same salary umi,” said Raihanah while holding the cheek of the Athalla and Athalla cabi nodded.
”Umi, nginep at our house only, do not worry,” added Musa and Wafi smiling to feel relieved.
”Mother wants in the car Wafi,” said Sara, in order to be close to both her grandchildren and Herman let.
”Thus of the ummah, Assalamu'alaikum!” albanna shouted while waving and Raihanah smiled.
”Wa'alaikumus Salaam,” answer.
”Ayo mi,” invites Moses, and Raihanah quickly get into the car, she notices Zahran who is having trouble tying her hair. Raihanah also helped and occasionally kissed her grandson's hair.
Everything split up, disperse, after saying goodbye. Along the way, Albanna and Athalla continued to babble, preaching anything to their grandmother. From the front, Wafi occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled. So also with Shafiyah, Infinite happiness, is peace in a family.
Rain fell on the city of Bandung today, in the car, Albanna put her lips on the glass of the car, she noticed every street inundated with water, rain falling, people shading, people shading, and many who ride motorcycles to the rain.
”Dek, what is it?” athalla asked, pointing at an ice cream shop that caught his eye.
”Don't know,” replied Albanna honestly.
”Abi, it's still a while?" ask Athalla.
”In a moment,” replied Wafi and Shafiyah looked back, looking at her two bored children. About 10 minutes, from Wafi's answer. Finally they arrived, Albanna came out after the security guard opened the car door for her. Albanna stopped prancing around as Athalla clasped her hands.
”Wet, deck, you mah,” said Athalla Ketus.
”You play rain,” pinta Albanna.
”Later sick,” timpal Athalla.
”Aa will too, but be afraid in temurin abi, hihihi." Albanna grinned and Athalla shook his head.
”Come in,” take Sara and the two enter, leaving the new parents down, Herman's car comes not long after everything arrives.
Late in the afternoon, the rain continued, Athalla and Albanna rolled on the mattress, with white sheets and occasionally hiding under the blanket which was also white. Shafiyah who had just finished sholawat ashar approached, she lay down and watched her two children who looked out the window glass, making rain water that kept falling.
”Al, Al dear is not the same umi?" shafiyah and Albanna smiled. He hugged her uminya tightly and Athalla also hugged her uminya.
”Al dear umi,” said Albanna so plain, then kiss her cheeks umya soft.
”Atha dear not the same umi?”
”Happy,” replied Athalla and Shafiyah with a big smile.
Shafiyah glanced towards the door, her husband had just returned from the mushola, her white Koko clothes were slightly wet.
”Greetings Abi,” Shafiyah and her two children said, then she was the last. Wafi also lies down and is silent as his two children go up on his back, quite, a little treat soreness. Wafi continued to pay attention to Shafiyah, who was getting more beautiful, from the age of 19 years until now, he saw many changes in his wife, not only the more beautiful appearance, but also the more honed manhood.
The observed Shafiyah looked timid, lowered her head repeatedly and Wafi chuckled.
”Why?” shafiyah asked in a whisper.
”You are beautiful," praised Wafi and Shafiyah smiling widely, her cheeks flushed and Wafi turning as her two children left, rolling back next to her, she shifted closer to Shafiyah.
The cup! a friendly and so gentle kiss landed on the woman's forehead, making her keep smiling and Wafi still pay attention to her.
”Thank you, for the time you spent on me, for the young world you sacrificed to be the wife of an ex-con, you are the best, never have the intention to go far, and don't ever think that I can turn away from a woman like you, Habibah,” her voice is soft and Shafiyah smiles while nodding.
”I love you, abinya children,” reply Shafiyah and Wafi laugh crisply.
The two continued to stare at each other, until the twins entered between the two, not giving the two a chance to get close.
**Excellent love, sacrifice that tests patience, no long wait, no success. Wafi who rises with the support of his light, Habibah. He who fights, falls repeatedly, and keeps waking up without giving up. The heart knows where it comes down to. A simple story about life, simplicity, family, household, love and how to be kind to a partner, may be useful to all of us, especially to me, who wrote this story wholeheartedly, he said, with a long consideration in every verse written, for all deeds will be slaughtered, including a graffiti or writing. So much and thank you to everyone, who supported this work until the Vw 1M. May it be useful, healthy always everything, and the story is finished here... Wassalamu'alaikum's chat.
Sun dear, Mela.
Hopefully the relationship continues to be established after this, jan forgot to follow Ig for the latest info about my next graffiti.
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- End-of-the-peak
Star 14/09/2021
the end 06/11/2021
🌿Sun dear from Majdi🌿 family
assalamu'alaikum, I want to tell you that the Light For Gus Mu has an extension. You can read in the app*** app, author name Mella Nuri and the title of the follow-up story "The Story of Love Sang Gus" tells the 4th Generation of Majdi descendants. And the fascinating story of Gus Twins Athalla Faiq and Albanna Faiz.