My Patience Brings Love

My Patience Brings Love
Chapter 97


My patience brings love.


" O God, I thank You and thank You for being given a beautiful place around those who love and support me. Dear God, I want to thank You for the opportunity to see this beautiful world for longer. I am always grateful to you, for still being able to enjoy the air and the warmth of the morning sun. Thank You, Lord, that I may be the servant who always prostrates to You. O God, thank You for all the blessings You have given me. Protect me from all the bad behavior of others." The mind of a man who was staring up at the ceiling of his nursery. The man who is none other than Fadil still does not believe that he has recovered from cancer that he suffered for years.


In Fadil he feels happy and also sad. Happy because his illness has healed and sad because his love for someone he can not get back, because the girl already has someone, who can take care of him and also his love is greater than everything.


" I will try to be sincere, O God, because I know your plan is so very beautiful." Inner Fadil." So strengthen this heart, to remain strong so as not to like what is no longer my right. This feeling is lost, O God, that I may not think of seizing someone." Inner Fadil is back.


Same with Fadil. A man who was in the other room felt the same way as Fadil.


Because the man was disappointed. After finding out that the girl he liked at first sight, he already had a husband, and the girl's husband was his own cousin.


The man who was none other than Abizard, was feeling upset when Fazar admitted that Wiyah was his wife.


" Who is the girl who is always with you, Mr. Fazar." Ask Abizard.


" Which girl." Fazar did not understand.


" The girl who is always with you" replied Abizard." the girl who always wears sarii clothes." Clearly Abizard is back, making Fazar think hard. Until his memory was fixed on his wife Wiyah, because all this time who always followed him was his wife and no other woman.


" You mean Wiyah." Fazar's question made Abizard nod.


" Yes, who is that girl. I want to know him." Abizard's reply made Fazar round his eyes in surprise at the answer Abizard gave. If Abizard, wants to know his wife.


" Do you like that girl." Fazar's question made sure to make Abizard nod.


" Yes, you are absolutely right, Mr. Fazar. Who's the girl." Ask Abizard back.


" You don't bother her Mr. Abizard, because she's my wife, Mr. Abizard Adli Roshan." Fazar replied suppressing his last word while looking at Abizard with his sharp gaze.


" I can't believe that girl's your wife. I have not heard that you are married." Abizard said in disbelief.


" I got married two months ago, and that's behind closed doors, because Fadil's condition is deteriorating." Obviously Fazar." If you don't believe me, you can see the ring in my hand and the girl is the same. Because we are husband and wife." Clearly Fazar returned while showing his finger which already had a ring, and the ring was almost the same as that of Wiyah. Because the Abizard accidentally saw him at that time.


" I didn't expect that the girl I met yesterday was married, and she was married to Fazar. I think I'm late to meet him." Mumbled Abizard, who was so very sad because the girl who had already managed to snatch his heart at first sight, turned out to be married. The Abizard was so very sorry for meeting Wiyah too late.


" Oh my God, set aside the same girl as her." The inner Abizard prays to meet the same girl as Wiyah.


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While on the other side.


A girl who was sitting on the side of the bed while staring at the paper bag in her hand that was given by Mother Sisi. Wiyah was curious about the contents, because she did not have time to open it earlier at the hospital.


" What is the content of the paper bag that you love." Wiyah Gumam. Out of curiosity Wiyah wanted to open the paper bag, but suddenly her room door opened, which made Wiyah not so to see the contents of the paper bag. Wiyah kept the paper bag back next to her.


" Dear." Call that soft voice while stepping towards her." Honey, what are you doing." Asked the man who was none other than Fazar while stepping closer to his wife.


Wiyah, who saw Fazar's presence, stood up from her seat and greeted her husband by kissing the back of Fazar's hand. Fazar kissed Wiyah.


Because usually Wiyah would wait for Fazar to come home, then they went to the hospital to visit Fadil while bringing dinner for Sisi's mother, and then they went to the hospital to visit Fadil, especially as long as Fadil was declared as a doctor and did treatment in the hospital, Sisi mother never returned to the apartment, because Mother Sisi focused on accompanying her son.


Actually Fazar could have been in the hospital to accompany Fadil. Only Mother Sisi forbid it, because it does not want if until her daughter-in-law is sapped and not focused on her lecture, if Wiyah is in the hospital. So Mother Sisi will tell Wiyah to go home to the apartment with Fazar.


The same is true with Fazar who deliberately let his wife stay in the apartment, as long as Fazar is in the company. Because Fazar is giving time for Wiyah to stay focused with her lecture through online.


" I'm sorry baby, I had a meeting outside with a client outside. Kaka called you, too, but your phone missed you at the hospital." Obviously Fazar made Wiyah nod in understanding.


" I'm sorry, brother."


" Nothing dear, brother knows koh." Fazar smiled." Honey, it was shopping for anything." Fazar asked while taking off his suit.


" Cuman vegetable shopping needs. Same soap in the bathroom that's gone." Wiyah replied honestly, because that was all she was looking for.


" Not another shop." Fazar's question made Wiyah shake her head." Why don't you love, brother love you card, so you can shop your needs." Fazar was confused.


" My needs are still a lot, sister, I am also lazy to shop for another. That's why I was just shopping for it." Wiyah. Hearing the reply from his wife made Fazar shake a little. Fazar pulled Wiyah closer to him.


" Athaghfirullah brother." Wiyah said in surprise, as Fazar pulled her body suddenly to get closer to her husband.


Which makes the bodies of the two face each other and so very close, Fazar can also look into the beautiful eyes of his wife.


" Dear, next time if it's in the mall, darling shopping anything you want. If you want the mall, brother will buy it. As long as you want to spend the money that you love. Especially now that darling is his wife's brother, which has become the duty of his sister to give a living dear. Then the money that you love should be used. A sign that brother has given a living, as a husband." Obviously Fazar was looking at his wife." Does honey understand." Fazar asked, making Wiyah nod.


" Yes, brother, I understand." Wiyah replied making Fazar smile.


" It's good that way. I'm gonna take a shower first." Said Fazar releasing Wiyah.


Fazar stepped into the bathroom to clean his body that felt so very hot when he was close to his wife, especially with a distance so very close, which made Fazar could not hold himself, he said, as a married man.


Wiyah, who saw her husband enter the bathroom just like that, thought that Fazar must be angry with her, for not spending the money that Fazar loved, but Fazar had told her.


Yang Wiyah did not know that Fazar was holding something back right now.


Not wanting to think about it, Wiyah took a relaxed sensitivity to her husband. But before Wiyah came down to prepare dinner for her husband, Wiyah's gaze was fixed, on the paper bag that had not been opened.


Wiyah again took the paper bag, then opened it and covered the contents inside.


Wiyah was surprised when she saw the sensitivity that did not know what the name was, but the sensitivity was so very thin and also lack of cloth. Everyone who wears it feels like they are not wearing anything.


" Do I have to give myself up tonight to my husband who is entitled to me." Inner Wiyah stared at that sensitivity. Wiyah knew what sensitization was, because she had seen it when she was going to the women's specialty shop.


Wiyah sometimes wondered what the usefulness of the lack of material sensitivity was, but when she was married. Wiyah knew what it was for.


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