The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass
Ordinary Men

Husain happily left his baby with those who loved Yasmin sincerely, so that Husain could continue his work in peace.

Throughout Husain's work, the sweet-faced man continued to smile, making the shopkeepers he visited and for a long time did not meet the man, wondering.

"Well, long time no see Mas Husain, there are different, here," said one store owner, old customer Husain.

"What's different, Koh? It's the same, kok, "kilah Husain.

"Although Mas Husain's body is a bit thin now, but his face is beaming," Koh Han replied with a smile, along with feeling Husain's contagious happiness.

Yes, Husain's weight has dropped dramatically since becoming a single parent because in addition to having to work, the widower of one child also has to look after and care for his young daughter, alone.

Not infrequently, Husain had to sleep while sitting and cuddling his daughter, when Yasmin was fussing in the middle of the night.

He must also be willing to wake up in the middle of the night, to make the milk of the baby. Although he had been used to it since Yasmin was born because of Cynthia, his ex-wife did not want to breastfeed.

Cynthia refused to breastfeed Yasmin out of concern, the form********** will be ugly and sagging.

Only, this time it was different. Full time Husain took care of his daughter alone, without a wife or nanny.

"What's the good news, Mas Husain? Do you want to add a child?" ask Koh Han, parse Husain's daydream. "Origin don't add a wife, yes," he continued chuckling.

Koh Han, or Husain's old customers in the city, had no idea what had happened to Husain's family. So naturally, if Koh Han was joking like that.

"God willing, added another child, Koh," replied Husain, smiling Tucked do'a from the words of the smiling gentleman.

'If Allah allows me to remarry a sholehah woman like Dik Lia, I want to have many children, ' Husain, inwardly, expectantly.

Koh Han, guarantee Husain's speech. "Hopefully yes, Mas Husayn, his prayers are granted by Almighty God."

Husain then continued his work, with a cheerful heart.

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At Pak Haji's shophouse. Aulia appears to be sleeping Yasmin in her room, accompanied by the son who also looks sleepy.

Yes, in order to take care of Yasmin at the request of her adoptive parents, Aulia was forced to leave the stall and hand over to Mbak Jum to take care of her.

"Nda, Dik Yasmin bial is booby in the middle," pinta Ammar, when Aulia put Yasmin to bed on the left side of the bed because the mother of one child intended to sleep in the middle, as she did, so that he could take turns hugging Yasmin and Ammar.

"We hug the sister of Shama-shama, Nda," continued Ammar who knew the confusion of the mother, from the gaze and wrinkles on the forehead of his mother.

"Ammar don't want to be hugged by mother?" ask Aulia, make sure. Because he knew exactly that the son would not be able to sleep if not hugged first.

It was Bu Hajah who now took Aulia's place, at noon. The middle-aged woman will lovingly embrace Ammar while storytelling, when she deflects Aulia's son.

Aulia could only obey the wishes of the son. Lovingly, he hugged the two little children while kicking the prophet sholawat.

Before long, the two boys were asleep in the peace of a mother's love. Aulia then kissed the top of the son's head, saying a do'a of kindness to her son.

Aulia was also about to kiss Yasmin on the top of her head, but suddenly the shadow of Cynthia's affection and her ex-husband flashed past, making Aulia momentarily pensive.

'What should aunty be angry with your mother, son, for she has taken the father from my son? Or, should aunty thank her because your mother, aunty, could be freed from the hell of a world under the guise of marriage?' inner Aulia, war.

Yes, Aulia did feel a great happiness after parting ways with Handoyo, the biological father of her son. Although on the other hand, the young mother kept thinking about how Ammar felt.

She was happy, but Aulia did not want to be selfish. For her, Ammar's happiness was everything and Aulia was grateful that her separation did not appear to cause any harm to the heart of the son.

Ammar looks even more cheerful after the two of them live with Pak Haji and Bu Hajah, who give them the best place and abundant affection.

"Pa-w." Yasmin's delirious little voice called out to the father, breaking Aulia's daydream.

"Oh my God, why is your body hot again, son?" muttered Aulia asked, after palpating Yasmin's forehead.

Aulia rushed up and then took a clean cloth as well as lukewarm warm water, to compress Yasmin.

Patently, Aulia put the cloth that had been dyed into the warm water on Yasmin's forehead. Hopefully, the little girl's fever will come down soon.

Aulia then kissed Yasmin's head crest lovingly, without tears streaming down her cheeks.

The young woman then lay back on Yasmin's side, with her back to the door she had forgotten she had closed again after taking warm water from the kitchen just now.

"Aunty can feel what you're feeling, honey. It must hurt, rejected by your own mother, son. Just like the aunty was rejected by the aunty's biological family," Aulia said as she rubbed Yasmin's cheek, which was no longer chabi like four months ago, the last time they met.

Husayn who had come and intended to knock on the door of Aulia's room that was not closed, disengaged his intention.

'Rejected by his family? So, that's the reason why Dik Lia and Ammar got here?' bawah Husain asked.

Pak Haji had not been able to tell Husain why Aulia and Ammar could live with Pak Haji and Bu Hajah.

"Hopefully, you'll get a better surrogate mother, son. Who can love you sincerely," continued Aulia, making the daydream of Husain to be spoiled.

Husain then knocked on the door of the hijab-wearing woman's room and asked, just as Aulia turned her head.

"Is there a, sholehah woman out there like you, Dik Lia? Who wants to accept an ordinary man who has had a child, like me?"

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