Tahajud Love
Chapter 131 “Tahajud Cinta”

For Ahtar and Zuena there will be a continuation of his own huh! Just waiting.

The sound of the echoing dawn Adhan has built the two newly drunk couples romance. Khadijah wakes up first for a mandatory bath before performing dawn prayers. While Yulian himself was awake, but he had not yet moved from his bed.

‘Beautiful night, thank you dear.’ Julian monologues in heart.

The ceaseless smile on Yulian's lips receded, continuing to inflate perfectly while airing the events of last night filled with passion and love. Expressing satisfaction until you really feel exhausted.

Fifteen minutes later Khadijah came out of the bathroom with wet hair. Making Yulian stare with an uncharacteristic look.

“Why is Hubby staring at Neng like that?”

“Emm... want to no longer, Neng?” ask Yulian to the point.

“Ishh... the time yes it will continue, where it is still morning as well. After all, just last night you did it.” Khadijah.

Khadijah left Yulian who was still sitting on the bed, ignored Yulian who still wanted to wrestle spoiled. It was also done by Khadijah does not mean bored or other things. But Khadijah had to prepare some things that will be brought to Medan later.

‘You are too funny and... sweet, really I do not want to lose you Neng, unless death is what will separate us later.’ Julian monologues in heart.

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Khadijah prepared breakfast in the kitchen with Inem and Cahaya, while Hafizha certainly still read the mushaf in her room. Arjuna helped the Guard prepare the school equipment and Yulian himself still accompanied Abizzar in the room. While the young man who is still single is still sulking in front of his laptop screen this early.

“Light, during Mother later in Medan please take care of Ahtar and Hafizha as your brother,” Khadijah said.

“Iya, Bun.” Light nodded. “Mother, Abi, Opa Alex and Abizzar good luck to your destination. And don't forget to tell us later when you get to Medan.”

Khadijah considers Light not just a daughter-in-law, but like a biological daughter who has been nurtured for a long time by him. While their age is actually not much adrift, only three years different. Imagine, Khadijah was young.

“Haduh, make Inem so sad see Neng does not live here anymore. And of course.. bibik will miss berattt same Neng.” Bik Inem approached Khadijah who was still embracing the Light.

The hug was broken, Khadija's practice turned to Inem's bik which she had considered a mother. A sweet smile has been engraved on Khadijah's lips, though invisible but able to be seen from his narrowed eyes.

“Bik Inem is patient! God willing, in about one or another month we will gather together in Medan. Surely bik Inem will be happy to visit again to the tomb of Aisyah. Isn't that right, Bik?”

“Iya, Neng. Not the intention of Bik Inem anything but. indeed make Inem miss also Non Aisyah,” said bik Inem from the bottom of his heart.

“Ya already, make Inem patient. Wait until the children finish taking care of the transfer and until Hafizha graduates her school.” Khadijah gently rubbed Inem's bik's arm.

It is undeniable that a farewell will indeed feel heavy for every human living in the world. But that was already the decision of a leader in the household, where Yulian decided to return to Medan.

At exactly eleven o'clock in the afternoon Yulian, Khadijah, Alex and Abizzar will leave for Greater Edinburgh Airport.

Breakfast was conducted with solemn, not forgetting accompanied by gratitude for the gift of Allah SWT in the morning. And after breakfast Garda and Hafizha went to school in between by Abdullah, Yulian's assistant and friend who was still loyal accompanied Yulian at that moment.

“Why not, buddy. Come inside! I will deliver you to your destination safely,” Abdullah said with a grin.

At once the Guard and Hafizha laughed at Abdullah's absurd behavior, but sometimes had a wise attitude at the right time.

The car was running at moderate speed, because that morning the highway was still not filled with other motorized vehicles, so it would not be stuck in traffic like in Jakarta. You can imagine, how crowded the highway in Jakarta in the morning and also in the afternoon.

“Grandfather, Garda left for school first, yes! Later Garda will also take Grandpa to the airport.” A smile also rose on the lips of the Guard.

“Alright! Grandpa will wait for the Guard, but remember. Don't forget to learn right!”

Yulian rubbed the top of the Guard head randomly, but it was liked by the Guard because it felt loved by his grandfather. After greeting Yulian, Abdullah and Hafizha, the Guard entered the school grounds. And then drove Hafizha to the front gate of her school.

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Khadijah was busy with some clothes that he would carry using Medan. Because it will settle in Medan almost all clothes are put in a suitcase. Not only Khadijah clothes, but the clothes of Yulian and Abizzar were almost entirely transported and put in different suitcases.

“Alhamdulillah is done. Now just meet with Ahtar mumpung He is on leave today.”

Khadijah stepped up, looking for Ahtar's whereabouts that could be confirmed to be in his room.

Khadijah knocked on the door slowly and soon Ahtar opened it.

“Delay. What's up, Bun to Ahtar's room? Is there something you need same Ahtar?”

“Yes, Mommy wants to talk to you for a second, son. Can you take your time and chat with Mommy? But... if it can't be okay, Mother won't bother you.”

“Sure dong Bun can, want to talk where?”

“We chat in the front garden how? Just a minute,”

Ahtar nodded, then followed Khadijah who had walked in front of him. Not until five minutes they arrived at the park, then looking for a comfortable seat to chat there.

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“Zuena, are you still going to do that illegal work again?”

“Entaih! If I quit right now, it would be too risky for them. You are Adam, do they not depend on me? If I don't do this job anymore, they can't get enough money to support their family.”

In a magnificent house like the palace of Zuena and Adam were chatting about something very important. The work they did for nearly fifteen years is now making them nervous.

Seriate...