Lover Dream
# 208

The event is finished habib and their scholars are in the halfway house to enjoy the dish after they come to the house of fikri to keep the invitation.

however, Fikri kept his promise to give something to his wife without delia's knowledge because delia wanted to convey something.

worshipers also enjoy a snack box that has been given by the committee.while enjoying the food served they also snort what the iftad fikri wants to say.

Delia he gave a code to the husband he did not want to go up on stage because it felt uncomfortable just in front of many people. "wahh bu my wife gamau ride nihh, gapapa ya I aja " answered the fikri he turned to the plural where he had previously turned to the wife who gave the code through his hands.

" up dong ning "

" up the diploma "

" umi ukank "

that's how the worshipers who asked delia to go up on stage, not disrespecting the husband but delia chose to speak from below.

" my wife is ready first he said" so the words of the fikri who saw delia, delia who understood even he took care not to want her to accompany the husband.

" umi.naik not below" said fikri when he was in front of the wife with a mic he pointed behind his back.

Delia went up on stage to be picked up by the fikri downstairs and she walked hand in hand.

arriving at the top of the fikri standing beside the wife who was holding a mic preparing to talk.he gave a code to the fikri and fikri bergung agreed , he himself was curious what made delia ask to speak

" Bismillahirahmanirahim, Assalammualaikum warahmatullahi wabaratuh" said delia giving greetings

" waalaikumussalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh " replied the pilgrims

" How is everything ? have you eaten ? " tanya delia because the day is almost ashar.

" haven't yetmmm "

" compact yes if asked to eat but asked reportedly no one answered "he said again funny.

" baikkk "

" either have not eaten or well what nihh "goda delia interrupted speaking.

" have not eaten "compact jaamaah

" How come the congregation is not fed" said delia to her husband, intending to ask.

" ohh there he said again in ready, during the wait for food to come horrin I spoke first yes buuuuu.

" dengrrr "

" introduce my name delia or the wife of ust fikri, Alhamdulilah by the grace of Allah swt I was given the confidence of containing childbirth and easily may we be given the confidence to raise our children & children & children & children , For our gratitude to Allah swt is to invite parents of worshipers in the event of walimatul aqiqah and the birth of our son, as well as the blessings of the birth of our son, I apologize as much as possible when there is a loss or mistake in entertaining parents, not we do not want our son touched by others, not that we are arrogant or anything but we beg his understanding given the condition of our son who does not allow to be carried by the crowd, the parents of the congregation want to say arrogant very son can not be touched, can not be touched, arrogant very late can not hold, alim aja who can touch us mah bergga, hiksss "delia word with tears ending , the heartache of a mother heard the words of the congregation who spoke right in front of her. Understanding fikri also tried to calm delia by giving a touch to her back.

" sorry ma'am, it does not mean we are arrogant stingy or other things, given the condition of our son hikssss who is premature and must be maintained properly, he said, no one talks like that but do not in the event takes place, hikssss kenpaa in adain event if his son can not be touched etc ? sorry ma'am we just want to share the happiness and gratitude for his birth by inviting parents in tasyukran and aqiqah events, in religion even if there is sustenance then Aqiqah is your daughter's son, neither should our children be able to aqiqah.

Already.so what am I just trying to straighten out so that nothing else arises, so as to hear directly from me so as not to make bad news, he said, orderly do not wrestle later that there is a riot, let the committee share the food" said delia remove the tip of her eyelid with tissue.

" abi forgive me" lirih delia whispered towards him

" gapapa darling I understand" replied fikri very calmly, he was not ashamed of events like this his wife said as such but this is all true.

"oh yes umi forgot heheh, santri children do not forget to finish this do not disperse after eating anyone wants to tell me " said delia.

" mother please accept and use prayer yes mukenya, hopefully can add obedience in worship, it's a gift from us as useful" said delia he gave mukena in each bag of rice box.

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After the ashar prayer and the afternoon meal menu aqiqah zayyan they are preparing to gather in the field while waiting for abi fikri and umi to arrive in their midst. after disbanding the fikri event invited habib to visit his house with his wife.

but the visit did not take long because they have a schedule to fill the show out of Maghrib, both fikri and delia of course invite them to come visit again to their residence in the next time.

the car carrying habib and other clerics had left the residence of the house of fikri, fikri and his wife he decided to clean his body and prepare to the cottage..

" are you ready ?" delia asked as she approached her sister who was ready to stay at the cottage.

" ready de "

" are you sure you want to stay there as long as you're here ?" delia asked hesitantly, she did not feel good to her brother if in the punishment of her kakanya cottage found things that she had never seen.

" sure de you have no worries yes, even though I am your brother but do not treat me special yes "answer kazia he hugged his sister tightly.

" it is kaka, yaudah hayu atuhh to go to maghrib, mamah delia titip zayyan ya mah" said delia he kissed her mother's back followed by ka zia.

" yes heart dear"

" yes mah asslammualaikum"

" the waalaikumussalam "

Delia ka zia and fikri he went out of the house to the boarding school. Instructions for direction began to be given by fikri and delia, considering ka zia was his sister-in-law fikri and he had a share in the fikri cottage did not want him to feel exiled.

sorry the author up long because the son of the author is sick and the author is also.please pray yes alla😍.