Memorization of the Qur'An for Afra

Memorization of the Qur'An for Afra
CHAPTER 56: EPILOGUE


Three days passed and Afra was allowed to go home after several tests by doctors. Ziran, Adami, and Afra's parents are now in the hospital parking lot.


Ziran carried the Afra-style Bridal Style to the car. At first Afra refused out of shame, but due to Ziran's coercion again she relented. Umi and Abi Afra invite their son-in-law and son to stay at home for a few days. Ziran agrees, but he asks Permission to take his wife somewhere first. And here the couple was, in a car traveling at moderate speed on the highway.


"Where are we going, brother?" asked Afra looking at Ziran.


"Somewhere you will definitely like" replied Ziran looking at the wife for a moment while giving her sweet smile.


Afra did not ask any more and just returned a smile. Now he chose to stare at the street in front of him. Vehicles are crowded in the afternoon, because all work activities are stopped for a moment.


Suddenly Afra's phone rang loudly breaking the silence of the moment. Afra picked up a cheek object that was deliberately stored on top of a car dashboad.


"Who's phone? Why not lift?" ziran asked then when she saw Afra was still silent while smiling at the screen of her phone.


"This is a phone call from Zanira's sister. I'll pick it up."


Immediately the call Afra picked up without waiting for Ziran to answer again.


"Hi Sister-in-law!" zanira's carefree greeting from behind the phone screen sounded in Ziran and Afra's ears.


"Assalamualaikum, Sister-in-law!" greet Afra back. Zanira chuckled as she answered Afra's greeting.


As a result, the two women who were communicating on the phone were busy themselves. And ignoring Ziran was not considered at all. Ziran could only hear the woman talking because of Afra's phone in the laoudspeaker.


The two women talked for a long time with many topics. Till....


"Afra I want to say something. Not on the loudspeaker, small volume!" pinta Zanira on phone with Afra.


Ziran takes a quick glance at Afra who has shrunk the volume of the phone at Zanira's request.


'Suspicious. Why did Brother Zani suddenly tell Afra to turn down the volume of the phone? Is there something hidden?' thought Ziran who was refocused driving with a chaotic mind.


"What's? Seriously, Sis?" It is true that Ziran guessed that the two women were hiding something from him. Just look at the expression of Afra that caught his eye now. Afra's body clung to the car door and faced Ziran. And Afra also smothered her mouth while smiling stiffly looking at her.


Ziran chose to stop the car and turned to look at Afra with a look of intimidation.


"Eh, Brother Zani, I'll call again. Ekhm it, anu Kak .. " gelagat Afra may be understood Zanira. Now Afra is in big trouble if Ziran finds out about the discussion with her sister-in-law just now.


After saying the greeting, Afra ended the phone first. His position is still like that. And he's like a rat caught by the cat.


Ziran's face advanced, making Afra's back have stuck perfectly on the car's glass. He could no longer dodge when their faces were only a few inches away.


"What were you guys talking about? What are you guys hiding? Why did your face turn so stiff?" Ziran's subsequent celebrations depleted oxygen around Afra.


"Bu-nothing, My husband." Afra's voice was chipped so that only a whisper could be heard. Her eyelashes go up and down following eyelids that close and open quickly.


"If it's nothing, tell me what you were talking about? Hm?"


"That's what Kak Zani said, he won a fasion show race in America. I just found out so I was surprised. Hehe ...." Afra replied while biting her deep lips.


"Oh ... " Ziran straightened his back and kept his face away, "I'm sorry I forgot to tell you about that. Whereas Zani's sister left a message yesterday."


And that's when Afra's breath came out relieved. In his heart Afra apologized for having to make up a story that was not entirely wrong as well. Zanira told me about Alki who was also in the Netherlands. His brother-in-law also said he would continue to pursue the man until he became his priest. That's what the facts are. However, to avoid trouble is it okay not he is lying? And thank goodness Ziran believed.


"Okay, we go on, baby. You are right!"


The journey continues to the place where Ziran will take his wife.


***


I don't know what Ziran will do to Afra, but now the man closes his wife's eyes with an office tie. The car had stopped, but the couple had yet to get out of the car.


"okay."


Ziran got out first and ran around the car and opened the door for Afra. He took his wife's hand and held it.


"Let's get out. Careful, watch his head off."


Then Ziran helped Afra walk by holding her shoulder straight because her eyes were closed. They headed for the place that Ziran had prepared before.


Afra felt like she was walking on the grass and her path started to climb. Afra only guessed in her mind and did not want to ask.


Until they stop walking. Ziran sat Afra in a chair, but her blindfold was not removed.


"I opened the blindfold, but your eyes should keep their eyes closed." Ziran asked and nodded at Afra. Is it only Ziran who feels that Afra is starting to become a submissive woman?


his blindfold came off and just like the order earlier, Afra still closed his eyes.


"Now open your eyes slowly and look around you" said Ziran still standing beside his wife.


Afra opened her eyes and orange light began to burst into her vision. He is still adjusting the light until now he sees everything.


"Gee ..."


In front of him was a table on which was neatly arranged several kinds of food and two orange drinks. Then he circled his gaze and found himself in a circle filled with pink rose petals. Now his gaze moved on the orange sun on the western horizon that had fallen began to hide some of its form. So beautiful that she did not feel her tears had flooded her eyes.


"Hiks .. This is so beautiful."


He looked at the face of Ziran who was standing beside him. Afra immediately hugged the body with her little prank.


"Why crying? Don't you like it?" Ziran crouched down with one leg bent, then her two hands held Afra's face. He wiped away the tears of his wife who was still coming out.


"No, it's not that. These are just happy tears. I like this so much." she firmly shook her head. A smile spread on both sides of her lips.


"Alhamdulillah. But there's still one more." Ziran. Afra frowned while looking at Ziran seriously.


"What?"


"Tell me your right hand." Afra immediately gave her hand without comment.


He noticed Ziran who reached into his suit pocket and took out a love-blue ring box. Afra could not prevent her tears from returning when Rubi's ring was placed on her ring finger.


"May you like. Promise to be the woman who will accompany me in the world and in heaven, Afraza Humairah?"


"Goddessa. Thank you for everything, my husband!" warm hugs prove the strength of their love.


The love story of Ziran and Afra ends. A love that starts from a story named the past and has been proven by their present happiness.


Love should be owned by every person. Where love is indeed the greatest gift of the creator. However, there are times when love is broken if we sprinkle betrayal. So give certainty and loyalty so that love does not wobble because of the test.


 _HAPPY ENDING_