Tahajud Love
Chapter 98 “Tahajud Cinta”
Not long after Ahtar's phone rang, the food deliveryman had contacted him to tell him if the food Ahtar had ordered had arrived and Ahtar was waiting in the lobby to pick up the food.
“What message, Doc?” ask Faruq who accidentally saw Ahtar making a transaction.
“Good eating message, Faruq. You want?”
“Ya.. thats also if Doctor Ahtar want to love.”.
Ahtar also chuckled, and then he gave a box of food that had been in his message earlier. Because Ahtar ordered more than five boxes of food.
No way, right, if Ahtar is greedy? While Ahtar himself is very caring for his health and body in order to remain perfect to be a young man.
The rice box that Ahtar ordered was now only two boxes left to be given to Khadijah and the other to himself.
“Mother, eat again yes! This Ahtar has rice with grilled shrimp side dishes sprinkled with tomato sauce and also cheese. It looks good, but Ahtar also doesn't know for sure what it's like.” Ahtar showed a box of rice with shrimp side dishes to Khadijah.
“You ate, son. Mother is full, had eaten with you, right,” said Khadijah gently.
“Yang right Mommy does not want any more Ahtar bribes? Delicious powder, Bun.” Ahtar tasted the food that tasted savory from the shrimp side.
“No, Nak.” Khadijah. “May not if Mommy feeds you just a little?”
Ahtar who was chewing grilled shrimp instantly stopped. Then he looked at Khadijah with twinkling eyes that were glaring expectantly. Makes Ahtar feel pity, as well as her who indeed misses such moments from the figure of a mother. So Ahtar nodded and gave the rice box to Khadijah.
“Aaa..” Khadijah asked Ahtar to open his mouth.
After putting a mouthful of rice into Ahtar's mouth, Khadija revealed a smile that made her heart happy.
Two mouthfuls...
Ahtar enjoyed a moment that was very beautiful for him. Ayesha's longing for a moment was treated with the sincere love and affection of Khadijah, her mother.
Three mouthfuls...
Four mouthfuls...
The food was finished, making Khadijah and Ahtar give thanks for all the favors given by God that night. After finishing the food Ahtar continued to drink a bottle of water that he had bought earlier.
“Like the grilled shrimp, yes?”
“Like, Bun. Happily so... Ahtar is not like Abi, if you eat shrimp directly the allergy relapses. Ahtar this is like Umi Aisyah, immune.”
Khadijah laughed at Ahtar's words which comforted him that night. Because Khadijah was bored of not being able to move freely, let alone remembering his two legs that could not function.
“Yes, so his heart does not budge when love begins to be present in your life, Ahtar.”
“Meaning Mother, what? Where there is love, feel it not,” Ahtar said.
“You must have felt a great beating from your heart, when you see a woman accidentally or intentionally. Believe me, Ahtar.” Khadijah explained to Ahtar as he had felt it when he first saw Yulian at the hospital.
“Alright, Ahtar will remember it. But... if you may know how much Mother loves Abi?”
For a moment Khadija fell silent, taking a deep breath before telling Antara how much she loved Yulian. Love that makes him can not forget the figure of a handsome man who is always in the sky is his name in every night prayer tahajud performed by Khadijah itself after establishing to migrate, he said, the religion of Islam that was abandoned.