Tasbih Love In Qatar
Where is He?

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Tareeq had just finished his meeting this afternoon, he was about to visit his sister by bringing one of their favorite foods, Kunafa.

The man had just bought the food, before he finally got a call from the security guard at his home who had been working with his family since childhood that his mother came back and met Zulaikha, who had been working with him since childhood, and now they're going to the hospital together.

Tareeq's jaw instantly hardened after hearing the report. He immediately drove his car at high speed to the hospital to confirm the truth.

Sure enough, when he entered the room of the sister, he could clearly see the woman was hugging his sister. Disappointed and angry now fused in his heart, as he looked towards Zulaikha with a sharp gaze that he had just shown to the girl, then immediately left.

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Husein's grandfather had just returned from the mosque, walking down the hospital hallway which still looked crowded. However, from a distance he saw Tareeq who was walking very fast with a hostile face, then followed by Zulaikha behind him.

His curiosity made the elderly man want to follow them, but he paled when he heard the voice of someone calling him.

"Dad."

Grandpa Husein then turned around and noticed the woman in front of him, immediately his countenance changed and showed anger. However, he had not had time to talk and throw his anger, the woman he once called the son-in-law had already kowtowed and kissed her feet while crying with a trembling body, making the elderly man surprised.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I hurt you all, please forgive me, Dad," Ammara's mother said in between tears, but she also did not get a response from her former in-laws.

"Dad, Allah has repaid my actions by making me stay cheating by my husband while pregnant, and now I'm ready to accept any punishment from Dad as long as I can meet Nameera and Tareeq" continued Ms. Ammara by maintaining her prostrate position and kissing Grandpa Husein's feet.

The elderly man tried to hold on to his stance to stay in the woman. But the longer he waited, the woman never rose from her position, making Grandpa Husein's forgiving side slowly moved.

"Wake up!" tell the man.

"Not until Dad forgives me" the woman refused between her cries.

"You think after everything you've done in the past it can be easily forgiven? Maybe we can still forgive, but the wounds you have inflicted especially on the late Ahmad and your two children will not be able to heal just like that" Grandpa Husein said.

"I know, Dad, that's why I'm going to accept any punishment in order to pay for all that." Ammara's mother looked up slightly at the elderly man's face that looked so sad with reddened eyes.

"Of all that you hurt at that time, Tareeq was the one who felt the most trauma as a result of your actions, he did not even want to get married for fear of experiencing the same things as his father," he pulled Ammara's arm to stand up.

"But, isn't Zulaikha Tareeq's wife?" ask the middle-aged woman.

"They got married because of me and Nameera urging her, where did you know Zukaikha from?"

"Actually, it was Zukaikha who informed me of Nameera's state, she was trying to find a spinal cord donor, and from the information she got, Rafif was the only one who was suitable, as well, he is only 11 years old. That's why he accompanied me to do a consultation and examination to determine whether I could be a donor or not" explained Ammara's mother.

"Did Tareeq see you?" Ammara's mother nodded.

"He looked very angry, and I was worried that Tareeq would blame Zulaikha for my arrival" he said, leaving Grandpa Husein speechless.

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The next morning, Tareeq woke up as the dawn prayer rumbled. However, he felt that something was different when he woke up, because he did not find his prayer clothes that had been prepared in bed as usual.

Not wanting to take a headache, Tareeq immediately went to perform the morning prayer service which he then continued with the morning bath. After taking a shower, Tareeq came out of the bathroom with his eyes looking straight at the bed, but again he felt there was something different because he did not find his work clothes are usually available neatly on the bed.

Inevitably, Tareeq did everything on his own after more than two months he never again did because of the presence of his wife. After putting on all his clothes, Tareeq walked out of the room and glanced towards Zukaikha's room, a sense of guilt lingering in his heart as he had said rudely to the girl,, but his ego still makes him feel right and blames Zukaikha for what happened yesterday.

Tareeq now had breakfast alone at the dinner table, again he felt something was missing and different from usual. No one prepared breakfast anymore, and no one was always babbling at the dinner table.

"Astaghfirullah, what's wrong with me? Isn't this what I wanted a long time ago, no interaction?" the man was confused with himself.

After finishing his breakfast, Tareeq rushed to the office, for a moment he did not want to interact with the girl who he thought still chose to lock himself in his room.

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The shadow of Zulaikha's sad face as he snapped it that night continued to overshadow Tareeq's mind. The man stopped his work for a moment and rubbed his face rough to dampen all his thoughts that always lead to Zulaikha.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of knocking on the door from the outside, instantly diverted Tareeq from his mind which was currently in a state of turmoil.

"Tareeq, can you talk to me?" Grandpa Husein's distinctive voice makes the man reflexively stand up and welcome the arrival of the grandfather, then take him to sit on the sofa.

"What's Grandpa? Why did Grandpa suddenly come here? Is Zulaikha now guarding Nameera?" tanya Tareeq really wants to ensure the existence of the wife.

"Zulaikha did not come to the hospital, but once the girl did not come, usually at this hour she had already found Nameera telling her a story." Jawaba the grandfather of course made Tareeq a little surprised.

"So he also had no interest in going to the hospital," the man's inner self.

"Then who's looking after Nameera, Cake?"

"Your mother" replied Grandpa Husein.

"Why did Grandpa allow him to keep Nameera? Grandpa should have told him to leave," said the man with his eyebrows intertwined.

"Son, listen to Grandpa ..." Husein's grandfather began to tell the purpose of the arrival of the Mother and how he could come back to meet them as explained by Mother Ammara before.

Translated by the explanation he got from Nameera that he really misses the mother, and Zulaikha helps make his wish come true.

"So, Zulaikha's intention is very good, he just wants to find a donor for Nameera while treating his longing" he explained.

"Why didn't Zulaikha explain it last night? Why did he just shut up when I snapped at him?" inward Tareeq who is now filled with guilt to his wife.

After Grandfather Husein's return, Tareeq immediately prepared to return home, his goal this time was to meet Zulaikha and apologize to him.

"Where are you going? In a moment we will meet," asked Ali who accidentally crossed paths with him in front of Ali's room.

"Cancel all my agenda today, I have a much more important business than anything else" Tareeq said, stepping back quickly into the elevator and heading straight to the basement where his car was parked.

The car drove at high speed to his house. "Zulaikha, I'm sorry" the man said.

Not long after, Tareeq has now arrived at his home. His broad steps led the man straight to the door of Zulaikha's room.

Tok tok tok tok

"Zulaikha," called the man but there was no word from inside the room.

He repeated knocking on the door a few times, but again there was no sound from inside. Impatiently, Tareeq opened the door that turned out to be unlocked and went straight in.

His gaze swept through the room in the room, but could not find Zulaikha. Even the bathroom did not escape the examination, but there was no sign of the girl being there for a long time.

His gaze was now fixed on the Black Card that was on the nightstand. The man's feelings grew increasingly uneasy when he realized that it was the card he had once given Zulaikha.

He quickly checked Zulaikha's now-empty wardrobe. "Astaghfirullah, where is he?" lirhnya while taking her phone and then contact someone.

"Hello, please check, is there a person named Zulaikha Azkadina who traveled by plane since last night until now?"

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