The Fall of Talak 3

The Fall of Talak 3
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Zhezha woke up feeling her stomach crackling. Look at the time on the wall.


"Still at three in the morning, my stomach is hungry Yes" murmured Zhezha as she let go of Yoga's hand that was embracing her.


Yoga woke up and opened his eyes.


" Where are you going, honey?" ask Yoga.


"I'm hungry, I'm going to the kitchen for a second."


" Let's go get some cooking yoga. What do you want to eat ?" tanya Yoga while embracing Zhezha's shoulder hand.


" I want to eat fried rice only Mas, which is spicy ya."


" Yes, for you what the hell is not," said Yoga with a smile glanced at Zhezha.


" Ehm so much more dear," said Zhezha while hugging her husband's waist.


Both are in the kitchen. Yoga instantly opens the refrigerator to prepare the ingredients and the seasoning.


Zhezha just sat at the dinner table and saw her husband busy concocting his fried rice seasoning.


The more she fell in love with her husband.


Crewman 


Spatula Yoga rubs against a non-stick pan.


The aroma that comes out of Yoga cuisine until waking up Lilis and Bu Meli who again pray at night.


Lilis came out of her room and saw the couple feeding each other. He went back into the room.


' O Lord, how lucky Zhezha is to have a husband like Yoga mas, ' Lilis inner.


He looked back at the couple.


Sumi's mom came to them.


" Duh Zhezha is still dawn" Sumi said.


"Yes Ma'am, but Zhezha is hungry Ma'am. "


" Yes Zhezha, but I feel sorry for your husband, that husband is busy. If you are hungry, you can wake up, mother" said Sumi.


" What's wrong, ma'am, I'm afraid that Zhezha is troubling mom. It is a risk for a husband if his wife cravings him who cooks," explained Yoga.


" It's okay, Mom. Mas Yoga who want to," said Zhezha while chewing his fried rice.


" Let's spend it, dear" said Yoga as he returned to scooping the fried rice into Zhezha's mouth.


" After this, we immediately pray at dawn for congregation." 


" Yes, yes."


After the meal, Yoga and Zhezha also prayed at dawn together.


After that, they did not go to sleep. But take a morning walk while shopping for kitchen needs.


***


 Lilis came out of her room.


Seen the state of the deserted house.


" Zhezha where's Mom?" ask Lilis.


" Morning walk, usually they all shop," said Bu Sumi who was still busy with his activities at that time.


Lilis realizes that Sumi is unhappy that she is staying at Zhezha's house.


 He also realized that.


Suddenly someone opened their door.


" Assalamualaikum, "said Zhezha and Yoga.


" Greetings waalaikum."


Yoga brought their groceries to the kitchen, after which he went straight to his room to take a bath.


Zhezha sat on the sofa in the living room with Lilis.


" Where are you Zhe?" ask Lilis.


" I've been walking around Lis, all shopping. I bought you a traditional cake. " 


" Yes Zhe thanks."


" Zhe, what do you think I should do Zhe. Yesterday his friend om Rudi wanted to make sure I was dating, but I became afraid the incident happened again, but I also need money for the needs of my family's life," said Lilis.


" Athaghfirullah Lis azim thing, if you think like that, until when can you change. Better to find a halal sustenance Lis, let it be a little, but a blessing."


Lilis bowed while listening to Zhezha's advice.


" I know what you're feeling right now, you must be confused as to how."


" Yes Zhe. Want the effort I do not know what business, all this time I just know ask for money the same om Rudi."


"I've also experienced the same thing as you Lis, but rest assured when we try, there must always be a way."


Lilis bowed while digesting Zhezha's words.


" Lis don't you want a whole family ? You can gather with your husband and children, build a family that is right?mawadah, warahmah? "


"Yes of course you will. Anyone would want to have a life like that" said Lilis.


" Well if you want, do not need to be the mistress of om-om. You are looking for a single man who will accept you for who you are and who is truly committed to building a household with you Lis" advises Zhezha.


" Yes also Zhe, sometimes when I see you and Yoga I get jealous. I also want to have a partner who loves me and I love him. Not just as a couple of lustful satisfies."


Zhezha smiled, "Then from now on you should start organizing your life from the beginning Lis. You are young and there are still many opportunities that you will achieve" said Zhezha.


***


The age of Zhe begins to enter the age of seven months. They just held a seven-month celebration event in their hometown.


Tong


The bell rang.


Zhezha came to the door.


Zhezha smiled when she saw who was coming.


" Dear, you know whose wedding invitation this is?" ask Yoga while shaking the invitation.


" Where do I know Mas, why the hell play guess ?"


" This is Vishnu's wedding invitation. And he himself delivered this invitation," explained Yoga.


" O Vishnu. Thank God," Zhezha greeted happily.


" Yes, he also signed an invitation for Lilis."


Yoga and Zhezha entered their home hand in hand.


" Well, if so you take a bath first, after that I want to fit the clothes for the condangan in the shop Lilis, the end of my party dress will definitely not fit anymore because of my increasingly distended stomach," zhezha said as she stroked her stomach.


" Dear, your stomach is getting bigger, but who's distended ?" 


"Ehm wear it again ! Who's pumping me out every night?!" asked Zhezha in a slightly loud voice.


Yoga smiled as she closed Zhezha's mouth.


" Hus don't be shy with your mother" said Yoga.


While Meli's mother could only smile at their conversation.


***


Yoga and Zhezha approached her with a boutique, the boutique belonging to Lilis. From the rest of the money he had plus from the loan money from Zhezha. Lilis can now rent a shophouse used as her boutique.


While selling clothes imported from abroad. Lilis also learned to sew her own clothes and then display them and sell the stitches in her own boutique.


Lilis was shocked and happy to see the arrival of Zhezha and Yoga.


" Hey tumben you two are here ?" ask Lilis.


" Yes Lis, we want fittings for the wedding party mas Wisnu, " said Zhezha.


" Hah, is Vishnu married? "


" I am used to the reaction. Why did Vishnu get married? You mind?"ask Zhezha.


" Aren't you." 


" Lis I ordered dong's dress but you yourself are sewing huh. "


" Okay, ma'am, please choose the material."


" You choose what material you want, here there is no silk lady."


" This one is Lis" Zhezha said, pointing to a roll of white cloth.


" Ok, please choose the model."


Zhezha also chose a simple design and not too much detail.


" Zhe, actually I also want to be proposed to Zhe," Lilis said on the sidelines of their conversation.


" The right one Lis. But same single guy, right ?" ask Zhezha.


" that's. But he is already thirty years old Zhe, and he works as an employee at one of the private companies in this city" said Lilis.


" Thank God Lis, but you better know her first. Don't be in a hurry" Zhezha advised.


" It's done."


After talking and fitting clothes they decided to go home.


***


Two weeks later.


Zhezha and Yoga attend the wedding reception of Vishnu and Alya.


" Happy Mr. Vishnu for his marriage, may it be a family that is sadinah mawadah warahmah," said Yoga while shaking Vishnu's hand over the pelaminan.


While Zhezha just threw a smile, he approached Alya.


" Congratulations, mbak, may be a family of sawwa," said Zhezha, shaking hands with Alya.


" Thank you" said Alya.


After they shook hands to give blessings and congratulations, the moment was captured with a photo together.


Yoga is next to Zhezha while Zhezha is next to Alya.


Vishnu and Yoga ultimately have a sakina mawadah warahmah family.


So did Lilis who began to open a new page in her life. He married and lived happily with his family.


🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹The End🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹


Assalamualaikum for readers. Otor would like to thank all readers who followed this story from beginning to end.


Thanks for the support too. Sorry author if there are words that are not pleasing in the reader's heart, sorry also if the story that the author wrote is not as perfect and not as the reader wants.Maklum author is also an imperfect ordinary man.


I hope there is a benefit we can take from this story. May we all always be happy and always in the protection of the Almighty God.


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