MU'ADZ
FORTY-FOUR

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Mu'adz breathed a rough sigh when he heard his wife's last words. Slowly his hands clasped his wife's hands.

"Congratulations?" he asked by looking closely at the two eyes that implied the wound. His thumb removed the remains of tears still on his wife's cheek. "Lek Mase roaring mantun, by the way, forgive in the raw swallow nggeh Nduk e," he continued.

Indeed he has not finished his words, Ameera has reacted like that. Even he was pensive and wondering, what exactly is it. "Cobi Mase tangklet, Nduk e sak jane enten nopo, hmm?"

"Lek Nduk e nesu goro-goro Mase ninggalne Nduk e ndek wingi, estu Mase ngapunten. Blas, mboten enten niatan ngoten niku. Mase—"

"Mase kaleh Shahla," Ameera's cut jolted him, staring in disbelief. "Mase teng kaleh room Shahla kiambak an, mboten enten mahrom e Shahla," continued his wife.

Exhaling slowly accompanied by istighfar in the heart. Both his hands held his wife's arms. Now he already knows the common thread of his problem that makes Ameera careless like this. If you think back, why a wife was not given the right to drop talaq, yes it might be because of this, as happened to her household.

"Nduk e mirengne Mase. Nduk e sampun mlebet teng kalome Dek Shahla, hmm?" tanyanya was still staring at the bead of his wife who was already glazed. "Nduk e mboten mlebet right?!" he continued when he saw Ameera's head. "Mangkane Nduk and wayae mlebet, tabayyun riyen. Forgive me directly nyimpulne. Mase teng mriku enten mahrom e Dek Shahla, enten Dharrin's father. Lek mboten percoyo, ngggeh come tangklet teng Dad Dharrin."

"But Mase guyon-guyon kaleh Shahla" said Ameera with a whim.

"Oh, Nduk e jealous?!" barrenness

"HEAVEN! uh, mboten is."

Seeing how his wife responded, meaning no one else, he chuckled a little. Slowly he clutched his wife, calming her down while stroking her back. "Also weird zinc basket Nduk e. Kan sampun semerep dewe Mase teng Nduk e pripun. Ket siyen mondok sak niki, Mase sampun milih Nduk e. Early e indeed Mase forced, but niku sak dereng e ngertos lek seng in jodohne kaleh Mas e niku Nduk e. Dadi Mase nyuwun, Nduk e mboten maleh ngeragukne atine Mase."

His wife's back began to go up and down again, felt the shirt part of his chest was also wet. "But Shahla?"

"Mase sampun ngertos Dek Shahla pripun teng Mase. But the sepisan maleh, from the beginning Mase milih Nduk e." His words this time made his wife even more tighten the grip on his waist.

Indeed he already knew how Dek Shahla felt towards him. It was from Mother who gave her.

Mu'adz, who was in front of the psychiatrist's room, felt the shirt in his pocket, looking for a flat smart object. But nil, and he just remembered if it was put the object on Ameera, because his clothes there is no pocket.

Though he wants to leave, if he will go briefly to Mother's room. But considering the words of his wife when talking on the bike earlier, who said that the consultation about two hours. Finally without saying goodbye he went straight to the Mother's room.

"Sak niki Nduk Shahla is fragile." Suddenly Mother spoke like that.

"Fragile? brittle pripun Mother." He looked at Mother who looked straight ahead.

"Switchy nduk Shahla seng sak niki, podone ngewesi Bunda siyen." He still does not understand what Mother means. "Nduk Shahla remen kaleh Mas Mu'adz."

"Mother's cement? kan Dek Shahla Rayine Mase, Mommy," she

Mother directly faced him with a serious face, making his pangs stop instantly. "Nduk Shahla is already in the stage of Mase's love."

Mother's words made her stiffen. Staring at Mother does not believe. How is it possible, Dek Shahla is his sister, although not as famous as Nduk Khafa, his younger brother.

But suddenly, his memory wanders when he accidentally drops a paperbag belonging to Nduk Shahla, sees his little photo with Dek Shahla and the writing behind the photo.

Ja-so all this time Shahla Deck,

Loving her.

"Mother ngggeh ngertos, relationship Nduk Shahla kaleh Nduk Kiya sak niki mboten slick. Dadi Mase try to saget put himself. Mother Sarane, Mase, Nduk Kiya kaleh Nduk Shahla must talk three, solve everything. Mother mboten purun enten zinc mboten get along. Nduk Kiya kaleh Nduk Shahla niku sami mawon, podo-podo children and Mother. Dadi Bunda nyuwun teng Mas Mu'adz, ati-ati jepah ngelarani Nduk Kiya kaleh Nduk Shahla ngggeh Mas. Amergo Nduk Kiya kaleh Nduk Shahla ngggeh sami, sami-sami in a fragile state."

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Assalamualaikum, kabare pripun?

Still healthy, right?

Still reading Mu'adz, right?

If anyone asks when is AL-KHAFA up?

the answer is after MU'ADZ is done, insyaallah. Hehe....