My Patience Brings Love
Chapter 142

My patience brings love

" But brother, I want it now." Wiyah replied with a glare. For some reason, she so desperately wanted the young mango that she forced her husband to grant her request." But if you can't, that's nothing." Lirih Wiyah with her sad face when she felt that her husband did not answer her question just now. Because Wiyah thought that Fazar wouldn't grant her request.

While Fazar who heard the words of his wife, could only exhale his breath. Because Fazar never heard his wife ask for anything, to force her like this.

Actually Fazar was confused by his wife's behavior, but he did not mind it, because he was happy with his wife's behavior spoiled to him as it is today.

It's just that Fazar was worried about Wiyah's condition, considering that his wife had just vomited. Because Fazar did not want his wife's condition to get worse because he let Wiyah eat young mango.

Seeing that her husband did not respond to her speech and instead kept quiet, made Wiyah even more upset." Brother Fazar was never sensitive, with my feelings." Mumbled Wiyah was upset when she did not want to hear the response from her husband.

Because she was so very upset with her husband, making Wiyah immediately get off the motorbike without saying goodbye first.

While Fazar who felt that the hand that had been coiled on his stomach was gone and could feel that the person behind him was apparently down from his motorbike, immediately made him wake up from his inertia. Fazar looked at the rear view of his motorcycle, to look back, which turned out the wife was not there.

" Dear." Fazar murmured in panic, when he realized that his wife had gotten off the bike, which made Fazar immediately get off his bike to check on his wife. Whether it's a long way to go or not.

Fazar immediately breathed a sigh of relief, when he saw his wife was not too far away from him.

" Dear wait brother." Call Fazar while moving his feet quickly, but the one called did not say at all that he did not turn his head to look at him.

Fazar knew that his wife must be sulking, so he left like now without looking at her.

" Why did his mood suddenly change like this." Mumbled Fazar." Though I only refused his request for the sake of his condition as well but he instead craved." Mumbled Fazar shook his head in confusion.

While Wiyah continued to move her legs, without looking back to see that her husband was following her steps.

" It is indeed Brother Fazar stingy." Mumbled Wiyah annoyed while walking. For some reason, his feelings change quickly, sometimes he is happy. That he was also sad in an instant due to a small matter, just like now.

Fazar, who had been standing behind his wife, immediately grabbed Wiyah's hand so that she would stop walking again, because she was so tired of chasing his wife's faster pace. While Wiyah who felt her hand like someone was grasping her immediately stopped her steps.

" Dear hearted. Brother is sorry. It's not that you want to refuse your request, it's just that you're afraid that you'll get sick from eating the mango." Obviously Fazar told him what he was worried about his wife's condition.

Wiyah, who heard the husband's words, turned to face her husband." But brother, I ate only one mango, not more than that." Answer Wiyah." But if you don't want to do anything, we better go home." Said Wiyah back with teary eyes. Wiyah felt pain, when she heard that the husband again refused her request. But what Fazar meant was not that.

Fazar saw his wife wanting to cry, making him feel guilty. He refused his wife's request.

Not wanting to see his wife crying Fazar immediately pulled the body into his embrace. Fortunately the road was quiet so no one saw the action where Fazar hugged his wife.

" I'm sorry dear, for refusing your request. Brother is only afraid that if he gets sick, so brother refused the request dear earlier. But if you love and eat the mango only one brother agrees." Fazar answered, causing Wiyah to raise her head to look at her husband.

" Is that really so, brother." Wiyah asked, making Fazar nod his head.

" Not much." Fazar replied, immediately making a smile Wiyah immediately rose when he heard the answer from Fazar that her husband allowed her to eat young mangoes.

" Thank you brother is the best husband." Wiyah said happily. Wiyah let go of her husband's embrace.

" Well, you'll be out in the afternoon." Said Wiyah immediately pulled her husband's hand to go to the mango tree garden.

" Yes dear, but be careful to fear her later dear fall." Said Fazar reminding to make Wiyah immediately reduce the speed of his steps.

" His mood changed very quickly, when I said yes. Though he almost cried because I refused his request, but this he came back happy, when I agreed to his request ." Inner Fazar was astonished by his wife's behavior. But Fazar was happy to see his wife happy.

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Fazar looked around at the mango tree which was so very thick in fruit. Even the mango orchard was so very fertile, because almost all the mangoes in the garden were Alhamdulillah, fruitful everything.

" Welcome Mr. Fazar, do you need anything." Ask the mango gardener when he sees Fazar already in his mango garden.

" Oh yes sir, I need a young mango, because my wife is cold again." Fazar's reply made the father nod his head in a sign that he understood.

" If so, Mr. Fazar just choose which mango tree that Mr. Fazar wants to take his fruit, it happens that some of the mango here is not ripe." Answer the father.

Fazar thought of gazing at each of those mango trees, coincidentally of various kinds.

" I want that mango brother." Point Wiyah towards one mango tree that is so very thick fruit. It may be thicker than other mango trees.

Fazar looked at his wife who pointed to which mango tree she chose.

" Okay, unfortunately, good choice." Fazar smiled, looking at his wife's choice.

" Sir, please bring one mango." Fazar said looking at the father of the mango guard.

" Good sir, I'll have the worker here to get him "Answer the father.

" But brother, I want brother to take him." Wiyah looked at her husband. Which made Fazar and the father look directly at Wiyah when he heard his wife's words.

" Sister, dear." Fazar asked as he pointed to himself, upon hearing the words of his wife. While Wiyah just nodded innocently.

" Yes, sister, I want you to take it for me." Answer Wiyah.

" But baby, sister..."

" No rejection, brother, for my sake." Cut Wiyah, making Fazar instantly speechless.

" O God what is this test." Inner Fazar, inevitably Fazar granted his wife's request to climb the mango tree, because Wiyah did not want the mango to be picked in a nicknamed way.

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Fazar trembled up on the mango tree, as Fazar had not dealt with climbing for a long time.

" Sister, I want the last mango." Shouted Wiyah from down there while pointing at the most end of the mango fruit, perhaps the most peak existence.

" Don't want my brother, because I want the most mango shoots." Wiyah said she would not listen to her husband's rejection.

Hearing the answer made Fazar breathe out patiently.

" O God, did my wife want to test my patience, to make me like this, because I used to test her patience." Inner Fazar. Inevitably Fazar had to climb a tree higher than before.

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Fazar looked at his wife who was enjoying the mango rojak so much. The mango that he picked up and almost made him fall if only he did not hold on properly.

" Sister wants to." Tawar Wiyah while showing the mango fruit that has been cut into small pieces along with the spice rujak that was made by the guardian mother of the villa for him.

Fazar who saw the mango immediately made him feel pained, but he had not eaten it." No dear. It's a pity that eating, I'm the one who's watching baby eating is already making me full." Answer Fazar gently.

" Well, if you don't want to." Wiyah replied immediately eating the mango without any pain at all after hearing the answer from Fazar.

But Fazar, who saw his wife eating the mango, made Fazar feel pained, to the point that his face turned into a strange expression.

" What's not acid dear." Ask Fazar.

" No, it tastes good. Different benget same rujak that I often buy." Wiyah replied honestly, because some days he prefers to eat rujak if he has seen the seller of rujak.

Fazar nodded in understanding, hearing his wife's explanation.

" Sister, does the father of the mango tree gardener know brother." Tanya Wiyah was curious, when she remembered that the mango tree keeper had known her husband.

" Dear, they know me, because the owner of the garden is my brother." Fazar answered honestly.

Hearing Fazar's reply, Wiyah stopped eating her tongue.

" So the brother of the mango tree." Wiyah asked, making Fazar nod his head.

" Yes dear, even brother is also the owner of the rice field that we passed earlier. Not only that, but you are also the owner of all the vegetable gardens and fruit that are in this village." Answer Fazar.

" So almost all the orchards, vegetables and rice fields have a sister." Wiyah asked, making Fazar nod his head.

" Yes dear." Answer Fazar." Not the intention of brother to be arrogant by showing everything, just that brother wants to show which one has a brother. Because I am afraid that someday my sister will not exist. Honey can tell which one belongs to brother." Obviously Fazar who immediately got the pinch from Wiyah.

" Don't talk like that, brother, I don't like it." Said Wiyah with her pouting face.

" It's not so dear. It's just that Brother was afraid of him like that, so brother said rich earlier. Because of someone's fate, we don't know." Answer Fazar.

" But I don't like brother talking about it." Answer Wiyah." You better explain why you bought all that land but I never saw you gardening." Wiyah asked innocently, which made Fazar instantly chuckle.

" Because I built a business from here. Brother just wants to wake up the income of the village people by gardening like now. Because with gardening, we have the same advantage. The brothers will get the proceeds from their gardens that can be sold in the market, while the villagers will get the proceeds from the sales that you buy." Obviously Fazar." Brother bought all the land here, because he wanted to help the villagers to make money through the plantation without going out of town to work and brother can also reduce unemployment in this village that has not worked." Obviously Fazar is back.

" Great brother yes, can handle everything." Puji Wiyah's.

" Not the deck brother, but Allah SWT. Because the effort we live will not succeed if there is no help from Allah SWT. For all the sustenance of man is in his hands." Obviously Fazar again made Wiyah nod his head in understanding.

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While on the other side.

Fadil and Fina were silent in the same car. The two humans were like a statue that could not speak, even both of them were only focused on their own thoughts.

" What should I say." Inner Fadil Stares at Fina through the rearview mirror of the car." Why so awkward." Inner Fadil.

" Oh my God, why do I feel awkward in the same car as him." Inner Fina while occasionally glancing towards Fadil.

I don't know if the two are confused about where to start their conversation.

" Brother Fadil."

" Fina's."

When both want to talk, but instead together want to say something.

" You go first."

" Boyo Fadil first."

The two were getting more confused, because when they wanted to talk but instead together.

" Who goes first." Say both back.

" You first." The two are still together.

While Fiki who from earlier focused on the road in front of him, in making his own smiles, because he heard the words of both. Want to talk simultaneously and it's so very compact airing the same thing.

" I'm sorry sir, miss, who's gonna talk first." Ask Fiki when he stops at a red light.

Give both of them a thought." How about if you're Fin first." Said Fadil letting fina to first ask.

" Do not, Brother Fadil first." Rejecting Fina made Fadil shake his head.

" No Fin, let's go first." Reject Fadil. Now the two are back in the debate who will first to talk, but both of them want to talk but not so because they both say the same thing, but while allowing the two to choose the first one to speak first, the two were instead confused as to who they would talk about speaking first.

Whereas Fiki who heard the debate both of them could only smile a little while shaking his head.

" A unique couple." Inner Fiki.