My Patience Brings Love

My Patience Brings Love
the extra part 19


My patience brings love.


Papa, Nanana.


Babe Faeyza in Widya's arms, the grandmother. Because incidentally Widya along with her three children were visiting Wiyah's house.


Why three? Because Azra didn't want to come visit her brother's house. Hence there were only, Jami Jaiz and also Airin in that house. Airin was playing with Beby Fazran and Beby Fauzan. Jami and Jaiz are helping Harum paint. Although both of them just look, but the two young men play an important role in the painting Harum.


Tatata


Mammama.


The babble of the two babies, making Airin who was beside his two nephews, feel anxious himself. The horny horn, the small hand to pinch the two cheeks Beby Fazran and Beby Fauzan alternately.


"Why are you so adorable." Said Airin staring at the two Beby puffers, who now had put on his sad face. Not needing for quite some time, the cries of the two babies instantly broke.


"Airin, next to the deck." Widya was soft when she heard her grandson's crying voice. Widya, sure. If the two grandchildren were crying it must be her daughter, because Widya knows that Airin can not be close to the baby. Any baby close to Airin will be pinched to tears, as it is now.


"Hihihi, sorry Ma'am. Airin is angry with them. That's why Airin pinches." Airin replied, without any guilt at all.


"Truly you, deck." Jaiz and Jami, who just kept quiet while helping Harum preach, spoke up, because it was his youngest brother. But if you say anyway, Jaiz and Jami rarely speak if not needed. Jaiz and Jami, stepped closer to his nephew, who was crying. Jaiz was holding Beby Fazran, while Beby Fauzan was with Jami.


"Cup-cup, don't cry handsome boy. Indeed aunty tuh, pimps like pinch-pinch. If you are older, you will continue to have teeth. Bite it anyway let's not be pimped again." Jaiz said fondling his nephew so as not to cry anymore.


"Yes Fauzan. If it's big, hit it. Later om kasih malam, let's exclaim." Connect Jami. Looks like the two twins, are teaching their little niece, about naughty things.


"Jaiz, Jami. Don't teach your nephews anything, which is not good. Entar if big followed can be dangerous." Tegur Widya while shaking her small head, confused by the twins. It is rare to make a sound, but once there are words.


"Hehe, sorry Mom." Reply to the two while smilingly revealing the plains of his teeth.


"Sister Jaiz, brother Jami. It's milk to suck, let's get Fau and Adek Faz no longer cry." The new Fragrant Speech came from the kitchen while carrying two dodots in his hand, which were already filled with milk. Because when his two sisters cry. Fragrant, immediately stopped his drawing activities, to take asi in the freezer.


While Widya, Jaiz and Jami directly looked at the ten-year-old girl. Because so very quickly, take that milk without them noticing. Though Harum was sitting while drawing, you just came while carrying two bottles of milk.


"Thank you for the fragrance." Said the two twins, taking both bottles of milk, feeling confused."Even the milk is warm? How could Harum do it so fast?" Jaiz murmured as he felt the milk bottle he was holding feeling warm.


"Sir Jaiz, Dedek Fazran has no patience, sis." Perfumed reprimand when he saw Jaiz was just silent while looking at him.


"Sorry." With a sigh Jaiz gave the milk to Beby Fazran, while his eyes were still staring at Harum, who was now inviting his two younger brothers to speak in his soft voice, which made the atmosphere of the family room feel warm."Little girl, smart and mature." A small smile was found on Jaiz's lips.


Still in the same house, it's just a different room.


Wiyah, who had just cleaned her body, after one full day spent together with her four children, and finally tonight she was able to rest. Because the three twins are already there to guard, while Beby Falisha. The little baby, being under the mother's grandmother. That's mama Afifah, to her house. Coincidentally also Beby Falisha was a henchman, so mama Afifah dared to bring the little baby.


As Wiyah was drying her hair, her gaze was fixed on her phone. Wiyah let go of her activities, then put the towel she was holding on her dresser chair, to pick up her phone.


Wiyah stared at her phone, but not a single call came in. Though it's been a very night, but her husband has not told her at all. Wiyah was so worried about her husband's news that she saw no calls from him at all.


Suddenly his bad thoughts were in his head. Wiyah did not think that her husband was with another woman, because Wiyah knew the nature and loyalty of her husband. It's just that Wiyah is worried about Fazar's condition. Whether her husband is fine or not, considering that now there is an enemy who is eyeing the happiness of their family.


"Astaghfirullah, what are you thinking Wiyah! Abi must be fine. Maybe he's on urgent business." Wiyah said to herself, trying to calm her agitated heart."O Allah protect the husband of the servant from the wrath of danger, and protect the husband of the servant from the wicked who wish to destroy the happiness of our family." Wiyah stared at the picture of her husband. There's a fear, if anything happens with Fazar. Given that now her husband's life is being sought by bad people.


Wiyah took her phone, called Fazar's phone. Because it was afternoon and this afternoon, Wiyah had called her husband. It's just that Fazar didn't pick up his call. Hence Wiyah thought that her husband was busy with his work.


Long ringing. Finally it was heard that the owner of the phone raised his call. Wiyah was so very happy, when she heard her call in the lift as well after some time. But something confused him. That is, when there is no sound at all from across there


"Hello. Assalamualaikum Abi." Said Wiyah opening her voice, for not hearing her husband's voice at all."Abi, is Abi there? Why didn't Abi answer me?" Tanya Wiyah did not hear her husband's voice at all.


"Hello, assalamualaikum, sis." Long silent at last the voice that Wiyah was waiting for appeared. But it was not the voice that Wiyah was waiting for, because it was different from her husband's.


"Sir Wiyah, this is Fazri." Fazri said across there in a voice that sounded soft.


"Fazrie? Are you with bang Fazar?" Wiyah asked when she found out that the one who picked up her phone call was her sister-in-law.


"Yes, brother, bang Fazar is with us."


"Where are you guys now?"


"We're in the hospital, brother." Fazri replied holding back his tears across the road, because honestly Fazri did not have the heart to tell the truth.


"Who's sick Zri?" Wiyah is still thinking positively. Her husband, along with his sister, was testing relatives or friends in the hospital.


"Abangs... Fazar's brother went to the hospital, sis."


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Wiyah's heart beat very fast when she heard this news. Wiyah was shocked and could not believe that her husband was in the hospital ."Bang Fazar?" Lirih Wiyah shed her tears. But Wiyah removed it again, because Wiyah was sure that her husband would be fine"Zri, sister does not like your jokes deck!" Strictly Wiyah, who thought that all this was just an ordinary joke. Wiyah could not believe that her husband was in the hospital. Fazar's men were fine this morning, on their way to work.


"This is right, brother. Bang Fazar actually entered the hospital this afternoon. And now, Brother Fazar is in hospital C."


It was like being struck by lightning, upon hearing this truth. I couldn't believe Wiyah until she dropped her phone. Then sit down and cry.


"Hiks.... Hixes. Abi, I know that Abi must be okay." Wiyah wiped her tears, then stood up to take her hijab. After wearing it, Wiyah stepped out, to go to the hospital that Fazri had told her about.


With a rush step, Wiyah forgot to take her phone that was still on the floor. Wiyah only took her bag which was there.


In the hospital.


"How's it?" Abidzar asked looking at Fazri, who was still staring at his brother's phone screen.


"Sister seems to be very hit, to the point that sister Wiyah did not turn off her phone." Fazri replied with a sad face."Brother Wiyah will leave here." Lirih Fazri returned, staring at the screen of the phone that had not been turned off at all. Even the call is still connected.


The Fazar residence.


Wiyah went down the stairs in a hurry, even her tears kept dripping.


"Wiyah, where are you going, son? Why are you crying?" Ask Mother Sisi, looking in surprise at Wiyah, who had just come down from upstairs crying.


"Mom... Ma'am" Because he was so devastated, Wiyah couldn't say. Actually what happened.


"Try to calm down, son, just talking."


"Mom.....Fazar's brother went into the hospital. hiksss." Obviously Wiyah was crying." Now Fazar's brother is in the hospital...." Although it is not clear, because Wiyah spoke while crying. But the people who were in the guest room, were so shocked by Wiyah's reply just now.


"Innallight..." Said Widya, Jami and Jaiz simultaneously. Because they were no less surprised either."In which hospital son."


"Hospital C, Mom. So now Wiyah wants to go there to see the condition of brother Fazar... Hicks..." Answer Wiyah."Mom, Wiyah's gone. Wiyah's taking the kids." After saying that, Wiyah immediately stepped out of her house, even the young mother to forget that she did not use sandals.


"Mom, Jaiz followed Brother Wiyah. Afraid something might happen, sister Wiyah, because she left crying." After putting his niece on a fluffy carpet. Jaiz caught up with his sister who was out.


"S Hospital master C!" Said Wiyah to the private driver of his house, because Fazar had prepared a private driver for the family if they wanted to travel everywhere and Fazar himself was out of town, so they can be escorted by their personal driver.


"Good mistress." The driver answered, stepping into his car, without asking much, though he was confused when he saw his wife from her master crying.


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