The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass
So Ammar's Dad

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?"

Seeing Husain's sudden presence, as well as hearing the question of the man who used to be his neighbor who he had not expected, made Aulia surprised.

The mother of one child then shuffled and sat herself on the edge of the bed. Aulia looked at Husain, with a clueless look.

"If it's here, why look for one out there, Mas Husain?" Not lost to Aulia's shock, the voice of Pak Haji who followed Husain, added to the surprise of the beautiful woman.

Husain immediately turned to Pak Haji who was smiling at him. While Bu Hajah who also followed along with her husband, then went into the room and approached Aulia.

"Son Lia, don't you want to see your son have a whole family?" tanya Bu Hajah, further adding to the confusion and shock of the hijab woman.

"I mean, Mother?" asked Aulia who really did not understand. "Didn't during our stay with Father and Mother, Ammar has had a full family?" he continued with a deep frown.

"Dad, Son. The figure of a father who certainly did not find Ammar on his feet," replied Bu Hajah while turning to the husband who was still standing outside the door, with Husain.

"What your mother said just now, son Lia. As a boy, Ammar needed a father figure who could be an example and role model for him, and who would guide and educate him Ammar so that he would grow up to be a responsible man," timpal Pak Haji's.

Aulia who was still in confusion, looked at her two parents in turn.

Haji nodded with a smile. As if giving a signal, but Aulia had not been able to catch it clearly.

Accidentally, his gaze then collided with Husain's shady netra.

For a moment the two of their neutrals intertwined deeply, as if delving into each other's thoughts and feelings.

Husain smiled sweetly at Aulia, making the pretty woman's heart suddenly thump.

Hurriedly Aulia turned her gaze, looking back at the two boys who were still asleep and completely unperturbed by the presence of the adults.

"Pa-w." Yasmin's small voice that returned delirious, making Husain who could hear her daughter's voice, reflexively entered Aulia's room without asking permission.

Bu Hajah and Aulia immediately stood up, giving Husain a way to approach his daughter.

"So, Yasmin's body is back in heat, Mas. Therefore, I compress using warm water," said Aulia when Husain felt a cloth attached to his daughter's forehead.

"Thank you, Lia." Husain looked back and smiled sincerely at Aulia.

"Will Mas Husain take Yasmin home in such a condition?" asked Bu Hajah with a worried look on his face.

"Finely, Mas Husain stayed here" he suggested later.

Her instincts as a grandmother led the middle-aged woman to prevent Husain from bringing Yasmin home first because Husain's journey home was quite long.

"If indeed it has become Mas Husain's decision and because there is a responsibility that Mas Husain must complete, please.

Husain nodded, understanding the concern of the middle-aged woman who instantly doted on his daughter despite the first time they met.

"God willing next time, Husain will invite Yasmin to play here again" Husain said as he looked at Bu Hajah and smiled warmly.

While Aulia and Pak Haji were silent, listening to the conversation.

Husain then raised his daughter's small body to take home, but just as Yasmin approached, the little girl woke up and burst into tears as she flailed towards Aulia.

"Itut, Nda .. itut Nda," he said in between sobs.

Yasmin cried, making Ammar wake up and the little boy immediately shuffled. Ammar then got out of bed and approached Husayn.

"Om Shayn, don't take Brother!" ban Ammar while pulling Yasmin's little legs.

Husain was puzzled by the actions of the two children, one still crying in his carry, while the other clamored to forbid him to bring Yasmin.

Seeing the commotion, inevitably Aulia came forward to take Yasmin from her papa sling.

"Mas, may I please calm Yasmin first," Aulia pinta with her soft voice as she reached out, about to grab onto Yasmin's body.

Husain finally released his daughter and let Yasmin be carried by Aulia.

Sure enough, just turning into Aulia's embrace, Yasmin immediately stopped crying.

Husain continued to look at his daughter as well as the beautiful woman holding Yasmin, taking turns.

Seeing Aulia's sincere concern for Yasmin, made Pak Haji and his wife look at each other and then smile happily.

'Yes, Allah .. they both have failed in marriage and are equally committed by the couple. If according to You they are a suitable couple because it is commensurate with their faith and devotion to You, ease and spread their way to the Sunnah of Your Messenger, namely marriage, ' sincere do'a Pak Hajj, sir, in the deepest heart.

Yes, many years to know Husain as a good salesman, friendly, and obedient in worship, making Pak Haji feel great sympathy for his father Yasmin.

While Aulia who he had only known for the past four months and had the same obedience as Husain, and had a polite personality, made the two middle-aged people hold great hopes, he said, may Husayn and Aulia be able to unite and build a whole family.

"Om Shayn!" The voice of Ammar who called Husain, disperse the daydreams of Pak Haji and his wife.

Husain turned his attention to the boy.

"Because Ammal's mother was asked by Yasmin, Om Syain's uncle became Ammal's father, huh?"

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