Mahabbah Longs
CHAPTER 68: Return to Abba's House

When they arrived, the judge was reading his sentence. With all the redactions. Sometimes it makes people tired of listening. From reviewing, weighing, paying attention to me.. me.. me.. me. .. others that I think are not very important for those of us who have never studied law. Because all we want to hear is one, which is DECIDING.

After listening for approximately half an hour, the judge finally ... DECIDES.

Khalid bin Fath was sentenced to prison. And is required to pay a fine of .. billion for inhumane actions to Ifroh. Subsider in jail for .. year if you have not been able to pay the fine.

I heard that number is pretty big, but it doesn't feel fair. Because of the handicap that Ifroh had to suffer, Ulya's mind rumbled.

"Did Ifroh forgive?" ulya asked her lawyer.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You know, Ifroh's nature is so."

"Herman, are you satisfied."

"I don't think it's fair either. Ifroh is good, that's what they use. But at least it has fulfilled the rights of Ifroh, even in minimal numbers."

"Ifroh, how are you?"

"That's enough sir. I just accept this result. I'm also worried that if it drags on, my family in Indonesia will know. And they'll worry anyway."

Seeing Ifroh's concern, the lawyer said,

"We accept the honorable Lord Judge."

All leave the decision to him who undergoes. When the person who is undergoing has received it. Yes, take it ....

Another with Mr. Fath, seems to be angry and disappointed at the decision. Perhaps the desire to free his son is gone already.

He should be grateful only for jail time and fines. Try if Ifroh does not forgive may be even more severe.

So when the judge asked him he answered to think first. Which made the team from Ifroh shake their heads.

I know wrong, I don't want to be punished. But they eventually accepted too.

Thank God, this problem is also solved. The Judge had left the room accompanied by Kholid who was brought by the State police, to his unwanted contest, the prison.

Ulya chatted for a moment with his team before leaving the room.

"Thank you all."

"It's our job, Ulya."

"Don't forget to come to my wedding."

"It is with pleasure, but do not expect gifts from us" they replied jokingly.

"The important thing is coming."

"okay."

"Master is getting married?"

"Yes Ifroh."

"I'm very happy. May I help you, sir."

"Well, what a coincidence. Come home to abba?" bring Ulya.

"really?" I look happy Ifroh.

"Finally, I'll see the master's family again."

"Herman, I brought Ifroh."

"Yes, I believe you. He's my citizen, don't fuck around."

"Yes, don't worry" Ulya said with a smile of warmth.

"Let's not forget to come to my wedding."

"God willing."

After talking for a moment, they walked apart to go to their respective places.

"You guys first. I want to go to the toilet" said Ulya leaving Mustofa and Ifroh who were walking towards the car.

Ulya quickly heads to the toilet to fulfill his desire for the call of nature he suffers from. After completing everything that has been stored, to cause pain in the stomach, now he can breathe freely.

الحمدلله الذى إذهب عن الاذى و عافانى

Relieved it ....

Then he went after Mustofa and Ifroh. Not even ten steps away, there was a voice whispering in his ear.

"I wouldn't want to see you happy."

She's looking. There was the face of Mr. Fath who held back his anger and annoyance at him.

"I don't care." replied Ulya no less fierce.

He was surprised, with the sudden appearance of Lord Fath.

Which he had unknowingly followed him since coming out of the trial room

Not wanting to serve the anger of Mr. Fath, Ulya immediately left the place. Leaving him alone.

He followed Mustofa and Ifroh who had arrived first in the parking lot.

"Let's go home!" bring him.

Three of them entered the car. Leaving the court complex with a happy heart.

"Finally it's done with business. What do you think, Ifroh." asked Mustofa to break the silence of the journey.

"Yes. Ifroh is grateful to have met the Lord. Who already considers Ifroh like his own family."

"What are you next?"

"I don't want to go home now, it'll make you worry."

"Hemmm .. If that's what you want, I can't get in the way. My wife would love it if you would help her."

"Mister's wife?"

"I mean candidate."

"Oh ..." said Ifroh meaningfully.

"Replace Faricha. Let him continue his studies first."

"By pleasure."

After the car arrived at his company's office complex, Mustofa went down. While Ulya continued the journey to deliver Ifroh to his residence.

After half an hour of walking, they arrived at Abbah's house.

"Finally back too."whisper Ifroh pleased.

"Then what is my duty, sir?"

"So my son's baby sister."

"Master already has a son?"

Ulya simply smiled in response to Ifroh's question.

"Come, we're in."

Ifroh happily followed Ulya's steps.

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"Assalamu'alaikum, dear." greet Ulya who found baby twins Naura is sweet bobbing in her carriage. Accompanied by Devra who is playing the game.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, Papa." replied Devra approaching his papa.

"Papa, don't bother sister. New bobok ..." prevent Devra when it appears his papa's hand began to nosy touch his twin sister.

Makes her smile. Gifts a soft touch to Devra's hair. Ruffled for a while which made it a little messy.

"Where's Mama?"

"There's in the kitchen,"

"Pa, who is that?"pointing at the woman who was still standing at the door.

"That's mbak Ifroh. Take care of you for a little brother's time."

"Why isn't my mom looking after Devra?"

Tangung also wants to answer what about Davra's question. Ulya just smiles while touching Devra's nose.

"Tell me and my mom ...."

"No, I want you to answer."

Nach lo ....

Where to run now. Inevitably Ulya had to think hard, to give a satisfactory answer, to his daughter's question.

"Come .... When giving birth to Devra, Mama experienced severe pain so she had to be taken away very far. And can't go home. So never met Devra and can't." replied Ulya while taking a deep breath.

Not that he meant to lie, but he was not good at telling stories and also had not the heart to explain the truth. Let in time, he will understand.

"Oh .. that. It's not what Pa. It's important that you don't go anymore" replied Devra. Makes Ulya can breathe a sigh of relief.

Before long, Naura came in with a large glass of warm orange drink.

"Kok, have you gone home?"

"Don't call me, brother. Start calling me, baby! " said Ulya as she approached Naura about to take the glass.

"It's got Devra, Pa." cried Nur.

"Dear."

"Shame in front of Devra." Naura glanced sharply at Ulya. Just look at the smile.

"Devra, this is for papa yeah ...."

"Cannot. Ask to make mama." replied Devra while taking her glass. Then drink it to tempt his papa. After a little stay was given to his papa.

"Nich, "while handing over the glass.

"Hemmm .. little is given."

He ... he .. he ..., he continued drinking until he was not left.

Unbeknownst to them, Naura has returned from the kitchen with a warm orange drink.

"This is for Brother. Don't struggle" he said, handing the glass over to Ulya.

"Thank you, dear." Words that make Naura glare, even though her heart is pounding with pleasure.

"Attent. How come Devra's been hearing mama call you papa, brother?" tanya Devra was curious with her eyes rounded full of probes.

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