
My patience brings love
Wiyah looked at her husband. Wiyah felt hesitant to tell her what her dream was, about the little girl she already considered like her own sister who was present in her dream earlier.
" Sister, I had a dream that someone I loved so much was in danger. She was crying in a dark room while calling my name." Wiyah replied staring at her husband's bead.
Wiyah still remembered where, she saw the fragrant who was snuggling in pain while crying, the girl also looked so very pitiful and kept calling her name. Until Wiyah saw that the girl would be killed by a mature woman, therefore she woke up with a fragrant name.
" I saw that he was going to be killed." Obviously Wiyah came back with teary eyes back in fear of her dreams. Wiyah was afraid that her dream would come true, considering that until now fragrant has not been found.
Fazar who saw his wife's eyes wanting to cry immediately hugged her body, Fazar tried to calm her down. Although Fazar was curious, who was the person his wife dreamed of.
" So calm me down, it's just a dream. The dream was just a flower, I have nothing to fear. Because that dream won't happen in the real world." Fazar calmed his wife by hugging her.
" But the dream looks very real, brother." Lirih Wiyah is back.
" Sss, it's just your fear baby, trust brother." Fazar calms his wife." Does honey understand." Fazar asked, making Wiyah nod.
Fazar let Wiyah lean on the chest of his field, let his wife be calmer then he would show who his wife was calling.
" Dear." Call Fazar who got the answer from Wiyah with a mutter, because she was so very enjoying the hug of her husband.
" Sister can ask." Fazar asked, making Wiyah nod back.
" Who loved that dream." Fazar's question made Wiyah scratch her head to look at her husband.
" The person I dreamt of was a fragrant sister, the little girl I already thought of as my own sister." Answer Wiyah.
" Sweet, he's your foster brother." Fazar asked, making Wiyah nod.
Wiyah told me who the fragrance really was, from their first meeting until the fragrance disappeared somewhere. Wiyah also said that it was fragrant to know Fadil.
There was no story that Wiyah hid from Fazar, so that her husband would understand.
" So the little girl knew Fadil." Fazar asked confusedly, making Wiyah nod.
" Yes, even Brother Fadil is very familiar with fragrances." Answer Wiyah.
" But why, Fadil didn't help the girl, if he knew that she had a difficult condition." Fazar asked who was confused by his sister's thoughts.
Not that Fadil knew, that fragrant girl was so very difficult in her economic life, but why did her sister not help the little girl. Fazar was confused.
" Because it is fragrant, do not want to be helped by anyone sis. If we help him or help him, it would be nice to threaten us, if he would never see or befriend us again. That's why we never helped him. Although we helped him but that was secretly, that was not much. Because we're afraid that fragrant will be suspicious of us, who help her secretly." Obviously Wiyah made Fazar nod in understanding.
" Why did he disappear." Asked Fazar who was curious, why could the little girl disappear.
" I don't know either brother, fragrant disappeared suddenly along with his mama and tantenya, because they have been expelled from his contract. From there I never found it again. I've been trying to find her, but I never found her." Wiyah is back.
Wiyah charged her head, because she missed the little girl so much. While Fazar who saw his wife was sad, making him feel kasian.
" So unfortunately you to the girl dear, to the point of making you sad like this." Inner Fazar looked at his wife then gently he said his wife's back covered with hair.
" Sister will help dear to look for him, how." Wiyah immediately grabbed her head, then looked at her husband after hearing his words just now.
" So really, brother." Wiyah asked with a smile on her face making Fazar nod his head in agreement.
" Even if it helps you out of little things, my wife is smiling again." Inner Fazar looked at his wife who had returned a smile after hearing her answer.
" Dear, brother will help you find him." Answer Fazar." But it's not all that gnarled." Fazar smiled meaningfully.
" She, I have to pay using what sis. Is my savings money while working enough." Wiyah asked with her innocent face, making Fazar even more anxious.
" Pay her not using money dear." Fazar replied immediately made Wiyah frown confused, because she was confused what she would pay for, if not using money.
" What to wear." Ask Wiyah innocently.
Wiyah was just enjoying what her husband was doing, because Wiyah was used to it if Fazar did, because every night for sure they would do that too π, but different from tonight, he said, they did not do it because Fazar helped his wife to do the task of college Wiyah. Fortunately Fazar inherited the intelligence of both parents, so Fazar will not be difficult to do the task of his wife's lecturer.
" What can be dear. Brother wants to." Fazar asked after letting go of his kiss, then looked at his wife pleading.
" May brother, but after sister calls the brother's man to look for fragrant." Answer Wiyah while giving her laden.
Fazar, who heard the lad from his wife, certainly agreed. Fazar immediately picked up his phone which was on the nightstand beside his bed. Then call his man to find out whereabouts, the girl named, Nayla Harum Sya and her family. Though it was now one in the morning, but his man only nodded in understanding hearing the orders from his master to find out the existence of the girl named Nayla Harum Sya.
After calling his man, Fazar kept his phone and smiled at his wife.
" May be dear." Fazar's question made Wiyah nod her head assuring this man that it was her duty as a wife to serve her husband, so where might Wiyah refuse.
Fazar who heard the answer from his wife, just pounced without end this morning or tonight, because it was just one in the morning.
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Fazar was wearing his shirt. The man was getting ready to go to the office. But before that he went to the hospital to visit his sister, who Alhamdulillah is getting better than before. Fadil had also started to contain a little after he was declared a.
Not only visiting Fadil, but Fazar also had to visit Abizard who was allowed to go home today because he had recovered from his surgical wounds, although not completely, but Abizard can be treated at home.
" Dear." Call Fazar in his soft voice.
Wiyah was called out of a special room to store their sensitivities. Now his wife is neat and looks beautiful with natural meka-up.
" Yes, what's wrong." Ask Wiyah.
" Please help brother to put this tie on." Fazar answered while showing his hand tie to Wiyah.
Wiyah who heard her husband's answer could only shake her head. Because her husband was getting spoiled for her, what he could do, as if he could not and always asked for her help. But Wiyah did not complain about it, and Wiyah was so grateful for the change that Fazar showed her, after Fazar actually acknowledged her as a wife.
Wiyah approached her husband, then took the tie from Fazar's hand to put it around Fazar's neck.
Wiyah did not know how to tie a tie around her husband's neck, but she continued to teach him until he could. Because Fazar said.
" Learn to pair this brother tie, for dear will continue to wrap this cloth around the neck of the brother until so on, until God Himself will separate us.
Fazar drew his wife closer to him." Baby is getting pretty." Praise Fazar looking at his wife.
While Wiyah who heard the husband's words just smiled.
" Sister is getting handsome too." Wiyah replied that she did not want to lose.
" Really." Wiyah just nodded." But brother also strengthened when he was in..."
" Sister, don't be weird." Said Wiyah with flushed cheeks, while Fazar only laughed lightly.
" But real darling." Fazar chuckled, then kissed his wife's cheek with anxiety.
" So, brother, we've had bad luck. Brother Abizard first come home and then we come." Wiyah said preventing the husband from kissing her.
" Nothing dear, mother and uncle know. If we're making them grandchildren." Fazar said back with a laugh.
" Bang." Pekik Wiyah was upset not to forget the cheeks that have been flushed like a freshly cooked strawberry.
" Hihi, I'm sorry dear."
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Fazar seems to have changed.
Want no more.