Tahajud Love

Tahajud Love
Chapter 71 “Tahajud Cinta”


Yulian signed the letter, and the meeting had ended after getting a meeting point that was the result of their meeting. And just as Yulian was about to go out with Aidan he accidentally saw Himaira sitting on the right corner of the restaurant with a man. But Julian could not see who the man was clearly, because the man's face was covered with a pole.


‘About who is that guy? Why is it unclear her face?’


Curiosity also peaked, making Yulian look again to sit on the left side of Humaira to find out who the man was.


“I love you, Humaira. Let me meet your parents and declare my purpose to them.” Fadil looked at Humaira who was looking down at him.


“I'm sorry, Brother Fadil but. I'm not ready to get married. Sorry, now I have to go. Assalamu'alaikum,”


After saying the greeting Humaura immediately left the restaurant. And the man named Fadil could not prevent Humaira who was already away from him. Although a Fadil wanted to bind Humaira with a sacred promise, but Fadil also did not want to force Humaira who often gave rejection to him.


‘Fadil? That name reminds me of Brother Fadil, older brother of Aisyah. I don't know why until now I feel lonely if the shadows of you all cross even if only the slightest. Misses sometimes come when I want our family togetherness the way it used to be. But God willed another, and now you are happy there.’ Yulian opened her wallet and looked at the photo that shot the image of the extended family member Aisyah.


‘No Yulian, it's just the past you have to look after, but not to be missed. Remember, there are Khadijah and Abizzar in my life.’


After seeing Humaira disappear from the restaurant, Yulian decided to immediately return to the office and see some financial documents that he had not had time to check. Only Arman who made his trust in holding the finance of the office in and out.


The car was driven at medium speed, when the journey back Yulian saw Humaira was in a place that was not worth visiting. So Yulian decided to stop his car after being on the side of the road.


”Humaira,” call Yulian slowly.


Humaira who recognized Yulian's voice immediately turned her head, she was made to fear the sudden presence of Yulian.


“What's up? Why would you go to a place like this? You should know, this is not a good place for you to visit. Come, come home Om now!”


Yulian would not scold Humaira there, for it would be a shame to walk aside from Yulian's path in anger and the result would be every pair of eyes that saw his anger.


“Good, Om.” Humaira nodded.


Humaira felt fear, if Yulian would be angry at her. There were other destinations in the place, but Humaira did not want to provoke any talk about the matter. If it causes a big storm then, both parents will certainly know and be angry with him as well. So Humaira just kept quiet along the way.


“Mandilah! After that, Om wants to talk to you. Meet Om Yulian in the mosque room of this house.” Yulian left Humaira after being inside the house.


“Good, Om.”


Humaira immediately headed to his room with quick steps, so he did not realize that there was Hafizha and Bik Insm who were in the middle room.


“What happened to Humaira's mother?”


And. soul bik Inem was struggling to know, the term in this day and age is kepo.


“Mana Izha knows, Bik. Why also take care of others, although. wrong behavior.” Hafizha sniffed her shoulders.


“What the hell is it, Non? Did Humaira ever make a mistake?”


“Reclassic. Already ah, don't worry just bik. Recall... Do... SA.” Hafizha.


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Evening, exactly at five in the afternoon. Yulian who had come home from the office immediately headed to her room to clean her feet that felt sticky because of sweat pouring out her back and other limbs.


“Assalamu'alaikum, Neng.” Julian opened the door to his room.


“Wa'alaikumsalam. Uh, Hubby's home it turns out.” Khadijah immediately shook Yulian's hand.


“Yes already, Hubby want to take a shower first after that Hubby want to talk to Humaira.”


Yulian went into the bathroom and did her ritual in there.


“Mother's son is handsome! Now... we go down first yuk, looking for aunt Hafizha.” Khadijah holds Abizzar.


After preparing a change of clothes for Yulian, Khadijah carried Abizzar down and looked for Hafizha's whereabouts. But what was found was neither Hafizha nor Bik Inem, but Papa Adhi.


“Where are you going Abizzar, Khadijah?”


“This Pa, Khadijah is looking for Hafizha to ask him to look after Abizzar. Because Khadijah wants to go out briefly to the store to buy Khadijah.” needs Khadijah smiled.


“Yes already, let Papa take care of Abizzar. You just go first it's okay.”


Because there are things that want to be bought urgently Khadijah gave Abizzar into papa Adhi's arms. By riding a motorcycle Khadijah looking for the nearest store to buy his needs. And Khadijah's needs are confidential, it is not good to mention here. Wkwkwk


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“Good wife, thank you Khadijah for. Like..” Julian hung his words into the air.


Yulian immediately wore a light brown cocoa dress with a puppet-patterned sheath, according to which Khadijah had prepared for him.


“Bismillbornrahmanirrahim, Ushalliy fardhal-ashri arba'a raka'atin mustaqbilal-qiblati no-an ma'muman lillahi ta'ala.”


“Allahu akbar.


Yulian raised both his hands, and the four rakaat prayers he had fervently fulfilled'. Do not forget also the sentence of dhikr and sholawat he always read after making the last prostration. And after that the last thing Yulian did was to read the prayer.


“Yes Allah Yes Robbi. Servants know that servants are not human beings who have perfect nature. Even the good of the servant has none, sometimes the fire of anger ignites in this heart. And now that the servant returns the anger to You, the servant wants to have a loving nature in him. Even when you see the girl friend of the servant being in the exact one that You hate, you soften the heart of the servant when saying good things to Humaira. Aamiin..”.


Four rakaat was completed by Yulian, now is the time he just sat while waiting for the presence of Humaira who agreed to his request earlier.


“Assalamu'alaikum, Om Yulian.” Humaira knocked on the door.


“Wa'alaikumsalam, sit down you, Humaira.” Yulian pointed at a comfortable place for Humaira to sit.


Seriate....