Still Is Love
Still Is Love

Sorry the repetition of the author chapter still hurts but must be up because it has been off 2 days insyallah tomorrow author up a new chapter

The twists and turns of life in the Mila family make, their bond becomes strong. Ibra was happy to see the happiness of her sister. For four light years his face disappeared now that cheerful face had returned. Ibra was relieved, his promise to the father God paid off.

" Well, did you see that all Azza was happy, and so were Nai and Izar and Ibra were happy, but Ibra could never make you happy,because the happiness of the mother is the father, even though the mother is currently laughing. But not in the depths of his heart. But, you will keep trying to keep that smile going" Ibra muttered as they all gathered

"Well, look we're all happy, but we all know you can only be happy with your father, Azza knows you still like to quietly cry every night while staring at the photo of your father, he said, even to the next day, only the happy face that you display, but we promise even though only the father of mother's happiness but we will always try to make your mother happy" murmured Azza

Yes. They all know how Mila feels every day.They are children who are sensitive to the condition of the mother.

" Bun tomorrow we will make a pilgrimage to the grave of my father" said Nai

"Yes, because the day after tomorrow the mother wants to hold a tahlilan event for the father" replied Mila

The day after the death of God. As in previous years, this year they will.

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The night is getting late now they enter their respective rooms. And so is Mila. But up to the room, Mila returns to her world, a world where there is only herself and memories with the God's husband. Mila unceasingly thanked God. Because he confronted Mila with the man who until now lived in her heart.

Mila sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the photo of the handsome man who always filled her heart.

" Look, they are all happy, they already have their own happiness. I know they all wish for my happiness, so I will be happy in front of them, I will be strong and firm for them. But let me be fragile here where we mix love, where we share everything" Mila said

Mila now laid her body. His longing for God made Mila eager to meet the God in a dream.

The night changed in the morning, now they had gathered at the dinner table. After breakfast, they prepare for the pilgrimage. It just so happened that today was a weekend, so they were not going to leave for work.

They deliberately only wore one car, because their children lived with the Art. The journey takes only 10 minutes. At the funeral, Gio and Galen's car are seen. Because they came first. Yasin and their prayers were chanted for Dewa and Dara.

Flower sprinkles decorate the night of Dewa and Dara. Sometimes Mila is sad, why God first left her. Because when he slumped, there were no shoulders where he leaned. When he was fragile, nothing strengthened. And when they will fall there is a faithful hand grasping.

But no one can oppose God's destiny. We just need to pray and surrender. Finished from the tomb, they decided to go home, because the children must have been waiting for them.

At home everyone cleaned up. And now they're all gathered in the living room. They talked about the lessons they were going to do.

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The day that was waiting arrived.Mila's house has now been crowded with invited guests. One hundred Orphans from the orphanage, as well as neighbors and relatives are now all gathered at Mila's residence. All pray for the Lord, as well as Mila and her children, and grandchildren.

After the event they again distributed parcels and envelopes for the Orphans.Sedika invited guests get parcels.

Everyone has gone home to an nuclear family. Feeling tired, they rested in their rooms. Fatma and her family chose to go home.

All the sadness has passed. Hope happiness will accompany them all.Sad stories on the journey of their lives they can not change, and will be an experience in their lives. Whether it was a bad or a good experience. And that will make them stronger.

Likewise with Mila, he never separated from Anto, because of the separation that now he can enjoy happiness with his children and grandchildren. And Mila hoped for what Mila taught her children. That's what they'll teach their kids.

And so did Jelita and Sella. Now they reap the happiness of patience and prayer to the owner of life. They never regretted everything that happened. Because that's what makes them a big family that loves each other.

Now happy with Robert after sacrificing 27 years in pain. Sella is happy with Arya. Mila was quite happy even though she was not with her soul mate. Whenever I miss dominating the heart, Mila will always remind me to be patient, because there is time they will be together.

Likewise with Ibra who placed great responsibility on his shoulders. But now the shoulder feels light, just by looking at the happiness of his brothers. Likewise with his happy household, after many times feeling betrayal. Now at his side stood an angel who was always there when he felt sadness, fragility, sometimes dead end. But the woman stood beside him. Become his life-spirit. Become a backstop and his place has trouble.

She was the wife of Azizah, who had given her a pair of children.

" What are you doing honey?" tanya Ibra hugged the wife's waist

" Ih.. mas Ibra later there will be a shy look" pinta Azizah who is cooking lunch for everyone.

Azizah does prefer to intervene alone to cook. Because for him when he saw Ibra enjoying his cooking, it was happiness for him, Azizah felt appreciated.

Before long Mila comes to see the affection of the child and his daughter-in-law Mila happy. Ibra's eldest son, the son who saw the mother's suffering. Children who must grow up before their time. The child who became, the place to complain before meeting the God. The child who is a shield for all of them. Now he has been happy, has a great and proper companion.

Ibra's eldest son, was put in charge of looking after his three younger siblings.Kini is happy with his small family.Iyi is more than enough for Mila.

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