Tahajud Love
Chapter 66 ”TC”

Yulian took a deep breath, she knew very well that right now her position was in a trial between mother and son. And Yulian would take a long time to explain his intentions and goals asking Ahtar to accompany Humaira. As most people know, Yulian always applies to maintain the attitude and dignity of a man in front of even the woman he loves.

“Abi only..”

Yulian explained all his intentions and goals to Khadijah and Ahtar. But Khadijah refused, because what Yulian planned would trap Ahtar in it.

“Neng disagrees with Hubby's plans. If Hubby wants to test how much Ahtar is taking care of himself and his view is not like this. This will lead to talks from the neighbors which will lead to slander.”

“Iya Abi, just try it if Humaira still wants Ahtar to accompany her how? Or... just hope too much, it's all sinned.”

“This is what Hubby asked of you. Thank you, Neng Khadijah still teaches Adab a man who takes care of the heart of women to Ahtar, even though Ahtar is not the son of Neng.”

“And Ahtar, Abi also thank you for taking good care of what Abi taught.”

Yulian nodded, then both ends of her lips were interested and created a perfect smile. Yulian was amazed by Khadijah, although as a connecting mother but his affection was not picky.

Back they did the usual activity, Ahtar was back sulking in the room. And there is nothing else he will do but look at the patient's data and the results of the patient's CTscan to be operated on. While Yulian, he accompanied Khadijah to the hospital to visit Abizzar. Because longing is so struggling in the heart of Khadijah, making him impatient to meet soon.

“Neng did not expect if earlier ... solely want to test the compactness of Neng with Ahtar.” Khadijah blushed in shame.

“Emm..” Yulian nodded. “Once again Hubby is very grateful to Neng who has given love and proper education to children.”

“It's Neng's obligation, after all... He was the son of Aisyah, Hubby's first wife. Anak Neng alone was treated with sincere affection. Then, why can't Neng do it. If Aisyah was in Neng's current position, it would definitely do the same.”

Yulian reviewed her smile, then gently rubbed the top of Khadijah's head. Despite being covered in her shar'i hijab, Khadija was able to feel the sincere love of a Yulian for her.

Yulian and Khadijah entered the hospital lobby, then they traced the hospital hallway to the special baby room. There Khadijah never stopped looking at his tiny baby who is now gaining weight. Makes Abizzar a little bulging at his age.

“Unfortunately Mother, tomorrow we will be together. Mother and Abi will take you home and gather together with your brothers later.” Khadija.

“Neng, do not expect yes if we already have children. We grow the breed quickly to fruition.” Yulian.

Khadijah turned his head to Yulian who was standing beside him. Shame was suddenly present when the shadow of Yulian's brutal action reverberating to the forbidden body part flashed by. Khadijah did not expect that her second pregnancy was none other than with Yulian. The man who was once present in his life, even if at a glance.

“Suster, may not if I fondle my son?” ask Khadijah to the guard nurse.

”Bby, Mom. In a moment, I will hold my mother's son out.”

The sister moves in to retrieve Abizzar from the incubator. After that carry it out and transferred into the sling Khadijah. Khadijah kissed her cheek occasionally, then recited the sholawat while waiting for Yulian who was receiving a call from Tristan.

And when it was almost evening Yulian invited Khadijah to come home, because Khadijah had to rest. If they live in Indonesia, there may be a time when a woman who has just given birth should not travel far unless there is something so urgent.

“Mandate before ahead of maghrib, Neng.” Yulian helped Khadijah prepare clothes and others.

“Byes, Hubby. But Neng wanted to be in the same shower as Hubby. Help remove the plaster yes!” said Khadijah who struggled spoiled.

Not only during pregnancy Khadija wanted to be spoiled by Yulian, even after giving birth, Khadija still wanted to be pampered, loved and cared for like a couple of young people who were drunk. As was the case with Yulian, he always did so with pleasure.

After about twenty minutes of helping Khadijah take a bath, Yulian took a bath. Then they practice Ashar prayers together.

“Neng want dinner with what, hmm?” ask Yulian to make sure.

“Anything Neng wants. The important thing is to launch ASI Neng later. Hubby must remember, tomorrow Abizzar can go home.” Khadijah reviewed the smile.

“Yes, Hubby remembers that, Neng. How about vegetables?”

Khadija mangosteen, he likes things that make Yulian always give the best for him. And it was able to comfort the heart of Khadijah, do not want it to feel too long away with her beloved husband.

When Yulian and Khadijah came down the stairs together the smell of cooking was pouring into the air. It made Khadija feel hungry right then and there. And curiosity was so revealed in Yulian and Khadijah.

“Who is cooking? It was not that Inem was out and Light was away with Arjuna and . Then..?” kadhijah who hung into the air.

“It's obvious it's Humaira, Neng. Let him do what he wants, let's see. If it is not excessive we do not need to reprimand it.” Yulian rubbed Khadijah's back.

Khadijah nodded, then they resumed their steps and headed straight for the dining room. See if there is already food served from the results of Humaira cuisine.

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“Dek, who the hell is cooking? It smells... it smells great,” Ahtar said.

“Mana Izha knows bang, right from earlier in the same room bang Ahtar.” Hafizha shrugged her shoulders.

Hafizha returned to work on her schoolwork, as tomorrow there is a school exam that will be conducted for a few days. And Hafizha does not want if his test scores get bad grades, aka not want to lose the same two brothers who always get the highest score.

“Tok... tok The sound of the door being knocked slowly.

“Honey, Izha.. yuk dinner.” Not long after, Khadijah's voice was heard from outside.

Because the clock had shown at half-seven in Scotland, Khadija called her daughter to immediately join dinner.

Khadijah left Hafizha's room after hearing her daughter's voice, and she turned to Ahtar's room. But there is no authentic inside, but Khadijah knows where Ahtar is. As usual Ahtar in Hafizha's room before dinner and Ahtar helped Hafizha in PR work if Hafizha found it difficult to do.

“This child, even if not a sibling but your affection for Hafizha is sincere.” Khadijah said with a smile.

And the creation of family relationships that eray make Khadija feel happy, not tired of expressing his gratitude to God because it has given a family that can love and love each other.

Not long after, the whole family gathered in the dining room. And all took a seat in each chair, as usual they sat their asses comfortably.

“Hubby what side dishes would you like to take?” ask Khadijah.

There were some dishes that were omitted on the table. Grilled chicken and fried chicken are never left behind to always be served.

“Hubby mau .. roasted chicken just the same vegetable.” Appoint Yulian to one of the side dishes.

Khadija moved to get it as Yulian asked. Do not forget also a glass of water is ready on the table, precisely on each right side of each.

After serving Yulian, Khadijah turned to Hafizha. Not that Khadija spoiled Hafizha, but he only wanted to make amends as long as he left Hafizha. Although Khadija knew, he could not make Hafizha remember his childhood without a mother.

“Bang Ahtar want.... what to get?” humaira asked as she looked at Ahtar who was about to take the rice and side dishes.

“Sorry, I can take it myself. You don't have to bother to take it.” Firmly Ahtar flatly.

Ahtar turned his face away from Humaira's sight, and Ahtar immediately finished his meal so as not to always sin for Humaira. Because the author recognizes the good looks of Ahtar always make women want to see it even with just one glance and make every woman's heart wail.

“Ahtar please excuse me first, because there is still work to be done.” Ahtar also moved from his most comfortable place.

“Izha also want to go back to the room, want to continue learning.”

Hafizha ran after Ahtar who had arrived in her room. And Hafizha lied to everyone, out of curiosity, and entered Ahtar's room.

“Bang, apparently... Brother Humaira likes you too much Brother.” Hafizha said, closing the door.

Ahtar paid no heed to what Hafizha said and he stayed focused on the patient's Ctscan sheet of paper he had to operate on tomorrow morning. And Ahtar's silence made Hafizha exasperated.

“Bang, respond little napa. In fact, just shut up, here Izha wants to talk to Brother. If Izha... is not too like brother Humaira.”

Ahtar turned to Hafizha who was sitting on the lip of the bed. Then he looked at how Hafizha's face was irritated by Humaira being there. And it made Ahtar feel interested to listen to Hafizha's long chatter about Humaira.

“Indeed why don't you like, hmm?”

“Idihhh, so be sure to bang Ahtar.” Hafizha.

“Not kepo, Izha. Brother just want to know, after all, the author may also if you just want to pry a little information. Not looking at him out loud.” Ahtar said as flat as possible.

Izha also muttered, confirming what Ahtar said. After that Hafizha told Humaira his dislike. It is true that Humaira's way of dressing is much more secretive than that of a teenage Hafizha. Especially in the modern era like this makes girls know the hijab is wide and covering the chest is difficult. Moreover, the veil, in the eyes of young people now may have been too ignorant and indifferent, only a few are still following the teachings of Sayyidatina Fatimah Azzahra.

“Izha does love the way her closed sister Humaira dresses, but for Izha her name still shows her love for men excessively. Free to wear it.”

“Hust, can't say that. If his behavior is not good, then adek should not judge the clothes Humaira wears. Because it's not the fault of her clothes. Understand.” Ahtar smiled.

“Keep how dong how to address Humaira's sister. Adek sure, you must feel uncomfortable too right, Brother Humaira is here.” Hafizha stared at Ahtar.

Ahtar breathed a long breath, it was true that he did not like the presence of Humaira in his house. But he also could not do anything, because it was at least possible to let Humaira stay home alone. It only made it dangerous for Humaira.

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“Nang does not like Humaira's excessive attitude. He expressed his love for Ahtar so clearly. Really am... Neng felt ashamed of himself Hubby when in the dining room earlier.” Khadijah Umpat.

“Already Neng, Hubby ask not to think too much. Make Ahtar himself who gives firmness to Humaira. Ahtar is an adult, Hubby is sure He can handle it.”

“Now Neng has to rest, it's night. Tomorrow we get ready to go to the hospital and pick up Abizzar.”

Khadijah nodded, then he laid his body on the mattress after brushing his teeth and ablution. As was the case with Yulian, he slept beside Khadijah and gently stroked the top of Khadijah's head.

“Neng, it doesn't feel like it's night again. Time passes so quickly. Though Hubby wanted time to stop when Neng. Yes.. like this.” Khadijah.

“Ya Hubby just ask the same author, ask to be extended the time to fit our scene.” Yulian chuckled amusedly at Khadijah's request. Which feels there is a point also asking for an extension of time to the author.

The two couples who were said to be no longer young, have now fallen asleep in the evening contest. Ready to welcome the morning with a smile and do not forget to be grateful.

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“Ana uhibopen please.”.

Back Ahtar dreamed of that phrase spoken by a woman, but the woman was definitely not Humaira. Even the way to dress is not covered like Humaira who wears a veil. And that dream made Ahtar always wake up in the third night. In his two Istikharah rakaats Ahtar asked God to be reunited with the girl as soon as possible.