My Patience Brings Love
Extra part 4

My patience brings love.

The akikah event went well, and there were no obstacles at all, even the three babies were still hernds in baby boxes, without crying at all.

While the event is underway. Mr. Aslan stole everyone's attention, as the middle-aged man stood in the middle of his family, holding a mic.

" Consider everything. Can you please give me some space to convey something important to all of you here." Said Lord Aslan, who made people stare at him with puzzled gazes. What is the important thing, to make Mr Aslan stand there? People wonder at each other in their own minds.

" I'm here, I want to convey to all of you. If I'm going to let go of my widower years soon, because I'm going to get married again after twenty-two years of choosing with widower status."

Everyone in the room was shocked when they heard Mr. Aslan's words, even they were excited themselves. When I heard, that widower who was so very loyal finally let go of his widower as well.

Because of the news that Mr. Aslan said, Now the room was filled with whispers of people there.

" You must be wondering why I got married again after twenty-two years. But don't be confused, because here I will answer all of your questions, from A to B. But not everything I tell you, because this is our family secret." Obviously Mr. Aslan.

" I used to choose a widower, because I did not find a woman like my late wife, and I also chose a widower, because I wanted to raise my only son. But after twenty-two years of living alone, I felt lonely because there was no one to accompany me anymore, because my only son already had his activities so very busy. From there I thought of finding a partner who could accompany me in my old age."

" Until I find a woman as I wish. He's kind, gentle, loving and there's still a trait I'm attracted to." Mister Aslan said, smiling. The gaze of Mr. Aslan was also directed towards another direction, towards the person, who was now both looking at him with a timid face.

" Even though her age is not easy anymore, but she is still beautiful until now, which is why I fell in love with her." Mr. Aslan smiled like a young man, who had just found his partner, when the middle-aged woman, who was different several years with him looked awkward, but still looked beautiful in Mr. Aslan's eyes." She is the mistress of Widya Putri. The father-in-law of my nephew, Muhammad Yusuf Al Fazar." Said Mr. Aslan mentioning the name of the woman who had managed to destroy her barrier wall, so that she would not remarry.

Yes, Mr. Aslan is the one who will be Widya's husband. Moreover, lord Aslan was interested in the middle-aged woman, during their first meeting. Although it is old, but Widya still looks beautiful, maybe there are only a few wrinkles on her face. Whereas during his home country, Widya did not live in luxury, but a simple life. I don't know why she looks so beautiful. Maybe, because a healthy life keeps her looking beautiful.

While people immediately turned to look at Widya. Widya who gets the gazes from people bows her head in embarrassment, because at her age already like now, she still feels that name is loved.

" Let people speak what's good, don't listen to them." The whisper of Sisi's mother is dipped Widya, because Sisi's mother can feel the awkwardness felt by the iron.

Mother Sisi is so very supportive of the relationship between Widya and also Mr. Aslan, because she thinks they are so very suitable, even mother Sisi is sure that Mr. Aslan will take care of Widya's children like his children, given the nature of Lord Aslan that was actually so excellent.

" Look, your brother has found his happiness after twenty-two years of choosing a widower. I know, you must be so very happy when you hear that your brother is getting married again." Said Sisi smiling, staring at the two people in turn.

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Days continue to change into months, not honed now the twins are six months old. Now the three babies are increasingly the body becomes a puffed-up baby is healthy. The three babies were only six months old, but they could crawl now. Even the three babies became increasingly active, but not with Faeyza's baby who was calmer than her two brothers. In fact, the baby looks more henchman than Beby Fazran and also Beby Fauzan who often cry. But you guys take it easy, because Beby Faeyza is fine, only the inn is more lackey.

" Abaghfirullah, Fauzan, don't eat that kid, that's dirty." Wiyah was shocked when she saw her first son eating a toy, which was on the floor." Hungry brother, wait let me get some milk first." With a little hurry, Wiyah took the breast milk she had stored in each dodot for her three children, because Wiyah knew that at this hour, it was time for the three to take a nap.

When Beby Fauzan was more henchmen in the baby box. Now Wiyah again made dizzy by Beby Fazran who act.

Ma.ma.ma.tata..

Fazran with a face that has been filled with white pupils, making Beby Fazran look very adorable. Actually Wiyah was upset to see the behavior of her second child. But hearing Fazran's speech made Wiyah's irritation disappear somewhere.

" Sister likes playing pupur?. Look at his clothes until they're all dirty." Wiyah raised Beby Fazran for cleaning. The dirt problem made by her children, Wiyah will clean everything later after they sleep.

After Beby Fazran was clean, Wiyah put Beby Fazran in a baby box close to Fauzan. While Beby Fauzan, already sleeping with a milk bottle beside him.

" Sleep well, little girl." Wiyah gave a bottle of milk to Fazran. Seeing that his two children were asleep, it was Beby Faeyza's turn again.

Wiyah stared at Beby Faeyza who looked calmer when playing with Pencet toys with elephant pictures, while beside him there was a special quran murottal for children. Wiyah, who saw her third child, could only smile. Because Faeyza is very different from his two brothers, because more henchmen when Beby Fauzan atupun Fazran is fussy.

Sometimes Wiyah was afraid that her third son would be less affectionate, when she paid more attention to her two brothers.

Wiyah approached Faeyza, then sat down in front of the baby padlock." Masya Allah, Ummi's son is smart anyway." Said Wiyah lifting Beby Faeyza into her lap.

When Wiyah raised Beby Faeyza, Beby Fazran immediately smiled looking at her, not forgetting the small laughter, which sounded melodious in Wiyah's ears.

" Is ade hungry, hmm?" Wiyah asked as the tiny hand was tugging at the clothes she was wearing, even the little face was already hiding in her chest.

Um,em

I don't know what that six-month-old seven-street baby said. But Wiyah was sure, if Beby Faeyza, must be very happy now, while enjoying the breast milk from the source, without interference from her two brothers.

While breastfeeding Beby Faeyza. The door of his son's room was opened by a person, who made Wiyah swiftly want to cover the d** with a cloth. But, the moment he heard the sound of the footsteps of that person, made Wiyah stop her intentions. Because Wiyah memorized whose footsteps it was.

" Abi's home."

Yes, the person who entered the twin room was Fazar, because Wiyah could confirm through the sound of her husband's footsteps, if the one who entered the room was her husband.

" Abi has quietly entered, baby. But why do you know it's me?" Ask Fazar who is now behind his wife.

" You know Abi, my husband's Abi." Wiyah replied, making Fazar smile.

" Romantic whining is dear, until called my husband just like Fina called her husband." Tempted Fazar with a face that was smiling ignorantly.

" What the hell is Abi." Wiyah smiled shyly when her husband praised her, but Wiyah clearly did not flout her husband, but her husband was the father.

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