Tasbih Love In Qatar
Sorry Qifty

The next morning after breakfast, Zulaikha was fast asleep. Not lazy, it's just that all night he barely sleeps because it takes care of Baby Fatih who is a little fussy. It has become common for some babies, who prefer to sleep during the day and wake up at night.

As of now, after Baby Fatih was bathed by Ammara's mother, he fell asleep again in the baby box that had been provided, he was back to sleep, while Tareeq m is now taking a break because he also stayed up all night alternating with Ammara's mother. Nameera, Ali, Aunt Afra, and Grandpa Husein returned to the mansion last night.

As the sun grew higher, Baby Fatih's cry woke Zulaikha up. With the help of Ammara's mother, the woman returned to breastfeeding Baby Fatih. Tareeq who stood next to Ammara's mother could not hold her haru every time she saw her son.

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The distinctive sound of the door opening instantly shifted their attention. A woman with a piece of fruit was standing with an awkward look by the door. There were no sounds coming out from the mouths of Zulaikha, Tareeq, and Mother, making the atmosphere in the room even more awkward.

Slowly the woman walked closer to Zukaikha who had now finished breastfeeding Baby Fatih, she immediately brought the child into her cradle while staring at the arrival of the woman who had wanted to damage her household, yes, he is Qifty.

There was some misgivings about Qifty, but seeing the bouquet of fruit in his hands, Zulaikha tried to think positively. Tareeq who realized Qifty was getting closer to his wife finally came forward to Zulaikha and made himself a shield if only the woman was going to do bad things to his wife and child.

Qifty smiled wryly at Tareeq's vigilance. "Calm down, I won't do anything to harm you, I just want to see your wife and your baby. Qifty stared at Zulaikha and Baby Fatih in turn.

"What do you want this time?" tanya Tareeq ketus's.

Not immediately answering, Qifty put a bouquet of fruit that he had been holding on to the nightstand next to Zulaikha's bed.

"I want to apologize for everything I've done to you, as well as what my mother did to you." The sentence finally managed to come out of Qifty's mouth after a long time he harbored it.

Zulaikha silently stared at Qifty's eyes, sure enough, there was no lie in his every word. Instead, he saw sadness and regret from the look in the woman's eyes.

After thinking for a while, Zulaikha finally steadied himself to start talking, disposing of all the worries that plagued his mind.

"If you have regretted your actions, we will gladly accept your apology."

"But, dear ...," Tareeq protested, but was cut short by Zulaikha's words.

"By, I just want to think positively, I want to try to believe Qifty's words, there's no harm in us giving him a chance to get better."

"But, honey, what if he hurts you again?" Tareeq now cast a sharp glare at Qifty.

"No, I promise it won't happen again, I'm determined to start my new life without harming others and without hurting others," clearly Qifty looked at the heartily Tareeq and Zulaikha alternately.

"If you don't believe me, I'd even willingly kneel before you to prove my seriousness." Qifty was about to kneel, but Zulaikha quickly prevented him.

"No need, I trust you. Now, come here and look at your niece," Zulaikha called, making a faint smile rise on her pretty face.

Ammara's mother, who saw Tareeq's face still irritated and alert, finally pulled her son's hand and brought him near the middle-aged woman to make room for Qifty to see his granddaughter.

"God willing, he is very handsome," praised Qifty staring fixedly at Baby Fatih. "Hopefully he will be a good son like his mother and firm as his father" he smiled.

"Aamiiin, thank you for the prayer" Zulaikha said with a happy smile.

After solving all his problems with both Zulaikha and Tareeq, Qifty now walked out. However, accidentally, the woman hit the tall and burly body of a man who had been standing in front of the room.

"It turns out you've changed well, not ketus anymore."

Qifty's footsteps suddenly stopped when he heard the voice of a man he knew and had long wanted to hear.

Slowly the woman turned around wanting to look at the man who had been bothering her for several months. His heart instantly beat violently as their two eye beads met each other.

That's right, that guy is Khalid, the guy who always makes him feel upset, but somehow over the last few months he just wanted to see him for a little while.

He wanted to ask the man news but his tongue actually felt stupid and so heavy.

"How are you, Qifty? Long time no see" said Khalid a little awkward.

"Good." Despite being just a single word, Qifty had gone to great lengths to get his voice out.

The awkward atmosphere was so felt at this time, not only Qifty, even Khalid felt the same way. He just wanted to go into Zulaikha's ward to remove the awkwardness, but on the other hand he also did not want to lose the opportunity to see the woman who for several months had always been stuttering his mind.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" Either got the courage from where, Qifty finally started talking back, though a little stuttered.

"Please." Khalid.

"I .. I want to apologize for what I said at that time, it seems my words at that time have offended you to make you go," said Qifty Lirih, bowing his head. He could not look at the man in front of him for long.

Khalid smiled happily. "It seems like I'm starting to understand Aunt Afra's plan back then" she said.

*Flashback*

Khalid silently stared with his head bowed after hearing the words of Qifty which struck his heart. Simultaneously, Aunt Afra who happened to see and hear Qifty's words immediately approached the man.

"Khalid, you're patient well, Qifty is a bit arrogant, but he's really nice" said Aunt Afra.

"It's okay, Bi. Then I'll go first." Khalid is leaving.

"Do you like Qifty?" guess Aunt Afra, who immediately made the man's footsteps stop without turning around.

Without even being answered, Aunt Afra already knew the answer. He went back to Khalid and spoke softly to the man.

"Submit your assignment to another place away from Doha. If you want to know if Qifty really doesn't like you or vice versa, disappear suddenly from his presence."

Khalid frowned. "What does Aunt mean?" ask the man a little confused.

"Just do what Auntie says, you'll understand what Auntie meant to tell you to do."

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