Mahligai Love Zeda Humaira Emerson
MC Zeda Humaira #104 - Istikharah Love
Ummi Firda and Abi Gabriel are cooking in the kitchen for dinner while talking about Aira and Arsyad's relationship.
Abi Gabriel still seems very heavy to release Aira on Arsyad for the second time, but Umm Firda continues to convince that whatever Aira's decision, they must support him without having to judge Aira again. Because Ummi Firda believes, after what Aira experienced, now his daughter must be wiser in making decisions and whatever decisions he made, surely after thinking about various considerations in his life.
"I still don't want my daughter to go back to the man who made her cry" Abi Gabriel said, cutting vegetables deftly.
"I understand, Bang. Just the name of life is 'the journey is not easy, not easy, we support and pray only."
"Yes, Honey. I know, but the thing is..."
"Bang Gabriel, try to think positive once," interrupted Ummi Firda. "Try to look at the problem of Aira from the positive side as well, do not fixate on one view let alone a negative view."
Abi Gabriel looked at his wife's face fixedly, the beauty he had was not faded by time and age, she was still the same as 35 years ago when they first met, beautiful, sweet, sweet, always able to make his heart beat great. Sometimes Abi Gabriel wonders, what would his life be like if he did not have a Zeda Firdaus as his life partner? A great woman who has always been a lantern in her life.
"Bang, heatin oil, yes. The fish is ready to fry neh," said Ummi Firda but who called still enjoy her beauty without getting bored. "Bang Gabriel Emerson." exclaimed Umm Firda as she stuck her finger in front of the husband's face.
"Eh, yes, dear. Wh why? What's up?" tanyanya.
"Fry the fish, my husband dear," replied Ummi Firda was anxious and it succeeded in making the husband chuckle, he immediately carried out the orders of the wife with enthusiasm especially after getting the call of my dear husband.
Not long after, a doorbell rang. "That must be Tiya" muttered Umm Firda as she quickly washed her hands after which she ran to open the door.
Sure enough, it was indeed Doctor Tiya who brought him his request. "Nobody here sells it" said Doctor Tiya.
"Yes, it just feels different" replied Ummi Firda. "Get in yuk, Tiy." he said.
"No, I'm tired. This I want to go straight home, want to sleep, tired, there work continues," said Doctor Tiya while putting on a tired face
"Patience, let Allah love and sustenance be good" comforted Umm Firda. "And you should have come home from last week, Tiy. How are you in retreat?
Yes, I'm the only patient whose baby died in his body, Fir. I'm sorry to see it even though I don't know, she's pregnant from a husband or a boyfriend because during her hospital stay there's no one who's not happy with both parents."
"Oh my God, so sorry."
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Arsyad gripped Aira's hand gently while the gazes of the two were locked, staring at each other lovingly as well as longing.
"Humaira's...."
"Wake, Honey. It's time to pray."
"Aira, let's pray together...."
"Astagfirullah, just a dream," muttered Aira. He raised his hand which seemed as if he could still feel the touch of Arsyad, even the sound of Arsyad calling out to him felt so real.
Aira glanced at the wall clock, it was already 4am, she thought. Aira rubbed her eyes which still felt sleepy. And now he is even above his peace, still wearing his face.
For the past few nights he has been praying istikharah according to his mother's advice to find answers to his heartbreak which is still fighting between love and wounds.
And every time Aira fell asleep after praying istikharah, Aira always dreamed about Arshad, in his dream Arshad always held his hand, asking him to pray together.
Aira smiled as she recalled the dream, especially when she remembered what Arsyad had said at breakfast.
"So, you didn't want to leave me, even though there was another woman at the time?" Arsyad and Aira asked weakly. Because it was true, at that time Aira wanted to return even though he knew there was a second after him. "You left because of that fake message, right?" asked Arsyad again and again Aira just nodded. "And now that you know, the message is fake, the woman is no longer my companion. Do you want to..."
"I'm asking for one thing, Mom. Don't lie no matter the reason, you must always be honest with me even if your honesty kills me. It's better than you indulging me in a lie."
"I promise, I won't repeat my mistakes again."
Aira smiled in light of their conversation at the dinner table, the two agreed to return, but Arsyad was still waiting for Abi Gabriel to be his reference witness. And as Arshad said, Aira did this because her heart wanted it too because the answer in her istharah was Arshad returned.
"O Allah, love us, guide us in knitting our love back. Verily You know, the result of my love is his name and I am sure it is of Your will. I entrust my love to You, keep him standing firm until death do you part."
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" Wake, wake... "
Javeed groaned softly as the mother woke him up to perform dawn prayers." Wake, Jav. It was already dawn, "the mother cried for the umpteenth time.
Javeed awoke and suddenly let out a faint sigh.
"What the hell is that? Tumben you sleep like a fainted man" his mother said with annoyance because Javeed has changed a lot lately. Usually the child wakes up early to help his mother in the store, but now the child is like a slacker and it happened since there was an ex-husband Aira.
"Ck, is there any hope I can have it?" javeed muttered that was still ringing about Aira. It was hard to get rid of the feeling stored in his heart, when he was about to sleep, when he woke up, all he had in mind was Aira and Aira.
"Where do you want to win Aira's heart, Jav. Take your dawn time aja you fail," said the mother again. "Partially, you already know Aira is pregnant and certainly still have a relationship with the father of the baby, uh you even pretentious and want to deketin."
Hearing the mother's grunts, Javeed just scratched his head then he immediately rushed to the bathroom. There, he again thought of Aira and Aira.
"Agh, why does he always fill my brain anyway?"
Tbc...