My Ustadz My Husband
Part 91's

Dear beloved wife of my husband, I am very happy to know such a sweet girl as you, and I am much happier because such a sweet girl as you is my husband's wife.

I know, my arrival in your life caused you to shed so many tears, so many wounds I gave you, and I can only apologize. Please forgive me, Asthma.

I'm sorry I couldn't take care of you and our son.

I'm sorry that I lost our son. I'm really sorry, if I could just go back in time, I would exchange my life for our son's. But now, I can only regret all of it.

Asthma, never leave our husband under any circumstances because as much as I love him, that's how much he loves you. Like I can't afford to lose her, and like that, she won't lose you.

But, Asthma. I feel like I'm going to leave this world soon, I'm not afraid of that, but I'm afraid that if I leave while you can't forgive me. I'm so scared, Astma. So please forgive me, my sister.

Deep in my heart, I love you as my sister. Although I may have hurt you a lot, it was hard for me to hold back the flames of jealousy in my heart, but I always tried to suppress it.

And please believe me, I have never had the slightest evil intention in my mind to you. I love Mas Bilal very much, and I love what he loves. It's you and everything that's on you.

Asthma, the house that we've occupied three, where there are jokes, laughter and tears. This house was a wedding gift from Abi Khalil to Mas Bilal, and Mas Bilal gave it to me.

And now, I want to present this house to my son that God willing you will give birth later, make this house as a wedding gift later when he finds his mother.

I'm sorry for all your tears that flowed because of me, and I say thank you very much, for you have completed the life of Mas Bilal and given him what I could never give.

Greetings full of love from your husband's first wife, and also from your brother who loves you very much. Khadija.

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Five years later....

The little boy was so engrossed in playing his robot, not only that, he ran his car using a remote. Unsatisfied, he also scrambled the puzzle which had been arranged perfectly, then he arranged it again as if he was bored because there was no work. All the toys are scattered where, even if someone comes, they must step with heart so as not to step on the toy and that will definitely make them slip and fall.

Until the sound of the car horn makes the child glare in shock.

"Miss....Nena...." Call her with her loud voice "Nena..please Faz, please Faz!" Shouted as his small hands picked up the toy with a hurry and put it into the box.

"Miss...." Call her again in a higher tone, and a grandmother came across a goopoh approaching the boy who was seen in the fog.

"Yes my grandmother told me, Den. Play it one time, do not scatter like this" said the grandmother. The boy did not heed the words of the grandmother because he was seriously looking for the remote toy car that went somewhere when he thought it was still there, he said, while the car was already sliding towards the exit.

Because he did not find the remote, the boy also chased his car by crawling. And when he could catch his car, it stopped right at someone's feet, the boy looked up and immediately he smiled showing his teeth half-living and even some of the ones that must have been eaten by a toothworm.

"Hehe...Abi...." Excite her while standing up

"Hamburin' his toy again?" Ask Abi that. The boy did not answer, he stretched out his hand asking for a sling. His abi immediately slipped both hands in the child's armpits and immediately raised his tiny body. His abi kissed his son very anxiously, from his cheeks to his neck which instantly made his son giggle.

"Faraz why so naughty, hm?. Kasian Granny Mina if you have to finish Faraz's toys at all times"

"Abi, said Ummi said, little children like to play, so, little Faz. yes Faz likes to play" Abi Faraz could only shake his head. Every time his son was reminded, he always replied, what else with the language is very confused, making anyone who talks to Faraz should be listened to carefully and try to understand for yourself what Faraz said.

Abi Faraz brings Faraz in and Bi Mina is still collecting Faraz's toys one by one.

"Next later, Bi. Later also in the same hamburin again Faraz"

"What the hell, Mr. Bilal. Den Faraz likes to run, if you are in order later he stepped on his toy, could be dangerous if he slipped and fell"

"Hear, if the toys are scattered like that, Faraz can also be in danger" Bilal warned. Instead of feeling guilty, Faraz instead struggled spoiled and increasingly tightened his hand circles around Bilal's neck.

"Kan Fazlai is playing, Faz enda stepped on" replied his son again

"Huff" Bilal could only sigh, his son was still 4 years old and was smart to answer people's words. Just like her mother thought.

"Well, now Faraz has to take a shower, remember this afternoon we have to visit your mother?"

Faraz glanced up as if he was trying to remember something, his face looked very serious while tapping a finger on his chin. And at a time like this, Bilal couldn't if he didn't kiss his son's wrath. He again and again kissed his son's anxiety, from his cheeks, neck, and stomach made Faraz jolt while continuing to giggle amusedly.

"Bilal, are you home?" Bilal and Faraz looked at the origin of the voice.

"Yes, dear" replied Bilal while lowering Faraz, he also walked over to his wife. Peeping his forehead, he bent down and kissed his wife's distended stomach, where their second child was growing there.

"How are you doing today, Zahra?. Is Faraz a hassle?"

"His name is also a child's child" replied Asma as she walked with one hand on her waist and the other hand on her belly. Faraz ran to his mother and he raised his hand asking for a sling.

"Don't, Son. Your mother will again carry your baby's sister in her stomach" Bilal immediately lifted Faraz's body and held her. Faraz looked disappointed. Because he hadn't been in his mother's arms in a long time.

"But Faz wants to carry Ummi..." Excited Faraz with a pouting face. Bilal laughed at Faraz.

"So Faraz wants to carry Ummi? Is Faraz strong?" Bilal asked mockingly while bringing his son to the sofa which immediately followed Asma who also giggled at the word Faraz said.

"Not Faraz want to carry Ummi, but want to be carried by Ummi" Asma explained but Faraz was still pouting. " Of course, sit on Ummi's lap here"

Bilal placed the son in the lap of his wife. Asthma kissed Faraz's forehead with anxiety, down his nose, and his chubby cheeks repeatedly.

"Mandi with Bi Mina, son. We must be ready to visit your mother" Asma said, but Faraz immediately shook his head

"Mau Ummi" replied Faraz spoiled. "Enda wants Nena"

"Not Nena, honey. But Mina's grandmother" Bilal tries to explain to her umpteenth time but somehow Faraz always shortens it to Nena.

"True, Grandma Mina" Asma repeated the rich word of her husband "Later if people hear Faraz calling Nena, in the Nena people think it's the name Bi Mina and Faraz called him by his name, I'm not being polite" Asma tried to explain.

But hearing Asma's explanation, Bilal even gave a smile and he remembered when he asked why Asthma called him by name alone, and Asma gave a very romantic answer, which is very romantic, although sometimes people ask why Asma was so presumptuous to call the husband by name, but Bilal did not mind it, his wife said his name was full of love. What's more, Asma had great respect and respect for Bilal as her husband and priest in her small family.

Bilal grabbed his wife and kissed her wife's temple affectionately.

"Leave it, Zahra. Maybe it's the same affectionate call Bi Mina, so now let Faraz take a bath with Abi yes, Ummi could not bathe Faraz because there is a baby sister in the stomach Ummi, so Ummi is difficult to move dear"

Faraz looked at his Ummi stomach which was already big.

"Why did Faz enda come out?" Bilal laughed again at Faraz's words.

"Not yet, Faraz used to be in Ummi's stomach like that for 9 months"

"Oooo" Faraz exclaimed rounding his lips to form the letter O.

Bilal took Faraz to bathe.

Initially, Bilal really had trouble taking care of children, but he learned quickly, he did not want his wife to take care of his children alone. Bilal learned to bathe Faraz since Faraz was a baby, learned to change diapers, dress up to prepare Faraz's food and feed her.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of water splashing and also the laughter of the father and son, making Asma smile at what they had done there.

Bilal must have entered the bathtub with Faraz, then played with water and soap, blowing his foam to fill the bathroom.

Asma herself immediately prepared clothes for her son and husband, although she was easily tired because she was pregnant, but it did not make Asthma ignore her child and husband.

"Hubab came too, right?" Ask Asma while taking her bag on the bed.

"Yes, he said he met at Ummi's house" replied Bilal.

Both of them went down and saw Bi Mina who was also going to leave.

"Auntie's staying at home tonight, sir, you want to be clean"

"Yes, Bi." Answer Bilal.

Asma held Faraz's hand out, as Bilal closed the windows and doors.

When he locked the main door, Bilal smiled and looked at the key, ah no. The keychain.

About five years ago, when he was occupying his new home, Bilal was astonished by his wife who hid the keys to his house. And there's a memo on the door, which tells me the key is in the cot.

When Bilal took it, something changed. From the original key chain was only a picture of a couple and there is his name and the name of his wife, changed into a husband and wife who carried a baby and below it was written 'Family'.

When he knew what it meant, it was a great happiness for Bilal and he cried. It also treated his sadness at his first wife's stay.

And about 7 months ago. The same incident happened again, Asma hid the key in Faraz's cot. And when Bilal took it, something else changed. Now the picture of the same husband and wife together holding children. And below it is written 'Heaven'.

Bilal cried again, and now he will have another son, and he is right. That's Heaven. Because at that time, Bilal felt very happy and his life became perfect.

Both are now expecting their second child soon.

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Faraz ran a very adorable run in the yard of Ummi Mufar's house, his small legs moving agilely and occasionally jumping gleefully.

"Ancle Hubab's... Aunty Lita." she cried when she found Hubab and Lita who were there. Lita and Hubab just shook their heads to see the agile behavior of Bilal and Asma's son.

"You kiss.mau smell...." Say it to Lita while jumping jump.

Lita was bent so that Faraz could kiss the baby girl who was very cute in Lita's sling.

Don't ask how Lita had a baby, of course because Hubab married her about two years ago and they were gifted with a very beautiful daughter like Lita, who was named Afsana.

And do not ask how the love story of the two began, because Lita herself does not have the answer.

All he knows is that Hubab came to Lita's parents and proposed to her, and Lita happily accepted.

"Grandma's granddaughter is very handsome..Where are you going, baby?" Said Umm Mufar who saw Faraz still looking at Lita's daughter, Faraz continued to kiss her with anxiety.

"You're visiting Mother, Grandma" Faraz replied without turning to her Grandma. Because she was still busy disturbing Baby Afsana and poking her cheeks until Baby Afsana wriggled feeling disturbed, Lita was soon standing again before her daughter woke up.

Soon, Asma and Bilal arrived.

"So you guys made a deal?" Umm Mufar and Asma nodded.

"Yes, Ummi."

"Yes, be careful yes" cried Umm Mufar then also kissed the Baby Afsana that was in Lita's arms.

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They all arrived at Khadijah's funeral. There was still sadness in Hubab and Bilal's eyes, but they were sincere.

"Assalamualaikum yes ahlil Qubur. Assalamualaikum, Ummi Khadijah"

Faraz said his greetings every time he visited his father's first wife's funeral.

Although Faraz never met Khadijah, Asma introduced Khadijah to him and told Faraz that Khadija was also his mother, but unfortunately they could not be together. Even so, Asma always teaches her children to always pray for her Mother and teach Faraz, relationships can be established not only with blood ties or meetings in the world, but also with other people, but it can also be done through prayer. Asma also told Faraz before having two older sisters, but now they are in heaven with her mother.

And of course Faraz did not understand at all what his mother meant. But innocently he believes whatever his mother says.

Bilal also led the way of dhikr, reciting the Quran and ending with prayer. Not just for his wife, but for all his brothers and sisters who have gone home first to Rahmatullah.

In fact, Faraz prayed seriously at the funeral. She requested that her mother also pray for her from there, and she requested that the angels take care of her mother and sister whom she cared for even though she had never met them.

After the funeral, they went home immediately.

"Asma.." call Lita while cuddling her baby who's awake, of course because Faraz keeps poking her cheek. "Tomorrow I will go home with Mas Hubab" cried Lita.

"Oh yeah?. How did you arrive?" Ask Asma.

"Don't arrive, Asthma" Sela Hubab "Since giving birth, Lita hasn't come home, and she must have missed her hometown, only I haven't had time."

"Yes, honey. Hubab told me, but I forgot to tell you" Bilal continued.

"Hem yes already, just love it I can't come" Asma said while stroking her stomach.

"Yes, what what. The danger is also if you do a flight with a pregnant condition like that" Lita said.

Then they got into their cars.

In the car, Baby Afsana cries from thirst, and Hubab closes the windshield and tells Lita to breastfeed their daughter.

"The Abi princess is thirsty?. Wake up because of disturbing Kak Faz ya... kasiannya" muttered Hubab while kissing the baby in his mother's lap.

Then he kissed Lita's forehead lovingly.

A love that slowly grew after their meeting that day, Lita appeared as a figure who made Hubab calm when he was sad because of the loss of his sister.

And it made Hubab aware, he never loved Asma, he just admired her, he knew it, as he felt real love for Neng Lita. Which is now the Lita of Hubab. Dear wife Hubab.

"Thank you, sweetheart. Already made my life feel perfect, what else with the presence of Baby Anna, I feel I have everything" muttered Hubab and once he kissed Lita. Lita kisses Hubab's cheek back and she also feels perfect by having Hubab as her husband.

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