
A month goes by so quickly, day after day spending time with loved ones brings precious memories.
The memory of compassion lingers throughout the breath still blowing. The shadow of the past slowly fades away changing happiness.
After treatment, Zidan recovered. You can go home anytime to rest at home.
He also started using both feet again. The miracle came at the time of protecting his wife.
Doctor Abizar was amazed by the changes of the patient as well as his young parents. They realize that nothing is impossible if God wills.
This afternoon Zidan chose to go home. This morning Ayana cleaned her things in the room.
Unceasingly the milk-brown lens scanned the hijab-wearing woman in front of him clingy. Many times Ayana has tried to resist embarrassment, still not used to the change.
"Stop looking at me, Mom" he said, folding his clothes.
Zidan laughed happily and walked over. The two burly arms hugged Ayana from behind, her handsome face hiding in the recess of the wife's neck.
"Your fragrance is still the same as it used to be, honey. Em, it smells good." He repeatedly sniffed out the rabies that came out in his partner's body.
Feeling the movement of the husband makes Ayana goosebumps. He fell silent as the sculptured statue with the bead widened.
Zidan also realized the change, the two corners of the physical object formed a perfect curve. He turned his wife's body upside down until they faced each other.
With doubt, Ayana repeatedly turned her head and looked down again. Zidan increasingly anxious and immediately cupped the smooth cheeks of the pujaan.
"Don't blow your face again, dear," said Zidan softly.
Ayana still speaks a thousand languages. The words that he wanted to throw were stuck in his throat, he could not lift it and just remained silent.
"Say something or do I kiss?" zidan teased him.
Instantly a red hue crept across Ayana's white face. The head in the hijab moved restlessly avoiding the pair of onyx before him.
Zidan chuckled softly and tightened the stalk on Ayana's pretty face.
Their gazes meet each other, locking each other into the beauty of each eyeball.
The jet-black-haired head nodded several times. A sad and adorable look looked at the woman who was now enthroned in the chest.
"I love you, Ayana."
Three words, one breath, and one sentence. Like an electric shock, blood flow throughout the body.
A firework tub lit up in his heart, the beauty of his glint gushing out forming happiness. It's been a long time, it's been a very long time that words wanted Ayana to hear.
Now the desire is realized, even though it has to go through various obstacles and trials that really test patience.
The reply God gave was amazing, the man, the figure he loved so much reciprocated the feeling.
Ayana who almost let go of it wholeheartedly back pulled whole soul. He must return with the man who has given the greatest hurt.
However, he believes God gave the test because he was able to pass it. Though it was once to end life, but God still protects it,
Ayana was grateful, very grateful for the opportunity that God had given her. He ceaselessly recited the Alhamdulillah in silence for the blessing that God has given.
"Thank you God, your grace is all beautiful in time" Ayana thought.
Unknowingly the tears dripped unbearably. Gently Zidan removed it as the crescent moon arch perched on those charming lips.
The heart beat made his hands feel cold. It had been a long time since she had come into contact with her husband and this moment really made her nervous.
Zidan who looked at her also developed a sweet smile. He did not expect that Ayana had tried to open her heart to him again.
What Ayana thought also shot far away. Zidan did not kiss her on the lips, but flashed a light kiss on her wide forehead.
Ayana opened her eyelids wide to see her husband stretch the distance.
"I'll do it here, when you're really ready" Zidan said, tapping softly on Ayana's rancid lips.
The owner gasped with both eyes flickering. Zidan again smiled broadly watching Ayana's reaction.
He holds warm the jaw of the wife still gives a soft look and longs.
"I'll really wait until you're ready, honey. Because ... I love you so much," the expression of love for the umpteenth time is conveyed so straightforwardly.
Zidan admitted his deepest feelings to his once-wasted wife. He is grateful to be aware of his mistakes and will correct them for the rest of his life.
"I hope that our relationship can get to His jannah, that's what I want now" Zidan continued.
He again put a kiss on his wife's forehead, this time so deep and warm. As if all the feelings were channeled through that light touch, Ayana closed her manic and did not feel the tears dripping unbearably.
"God, thank you for the opportunity you have given me. Hopefully our relationship can really go well" he thought later.
The sight made a pair of irises look up at the gut. He could not believe watching an amazing show right in front of his own eyes.
He clenched his two strong hands catching the sincerity behind the eyes that always gave his adoring gaze to him.
"Why did Zidan fall in love with Ayana? The woman must have done something, there was no way someone could change so quickly," he murmured furiously.
A second later he shifted the door of the hospital room to make the two residents in it surprised.
Ayana and Zidan turned their heads towards the doorway watching the uninvited woman there.
Instantly Ayana raised a sharp gaze seeing the blushing lips before her curled up just like that.
"You want to come here, Bella? Has your pestilence broken?" tanyanya.
Bella cheered violently and folded her hands in front of her chest. The two legs of the berheels stepped forward right in front of the ex-husband.
Ayana also immediately put on a body to make Bella and Zidak surprised. However, before returning to the air a word the man advanced in place of the wife.
"Go! You are not welcome here" Zidan said withstanding his frustration.
Bella chuckled at her words. This woman has gone mad, thought Ayana watching him in silence.
"What's so funny about my words?" ask Zidan again.
"Are you really going to kick me out, Mom? Have you forgotten who the woman you love is?" Bella's getting worse.
Silence struck, the three people looked at each other. The conflict between them continues.
Secretly Ayana clenched both hands still watching Bella. Next to the corner of his lips curled slowly, he grinned as shadow after shadow of information about this woman was already in his grasp.
"Until the time comes, enjoy your own game, Bella. I will end it until the finish," Ayana thought still seeing the woman in front of her.
Bella smiled so widely looking at Zidan hoping the two could be together. However, the fact is that there will be a big surprise waiting ahead.