The Journey of Love Habibah..
Divorced

The next day, Qodir completely left home. He moved to a place a little far from the house occupied by Habibah. Habibah himself is still in the recovery period after giving birth, so he still can not move normally. But to meet the needs of his life, Habibah began selling traditional cakes that he sawn on the porch of his home. So he didn't walk too much. The cakes he made himself, although tired but he never complained. Even Habibah will be more excited every time he looked at the face of his son who was just two weeks born into the world. His sadness and all the burdens in his heart would fade every time he saw his little angel. Muti'ah also helped him a lot in that regard, Muti'ah helped Habibah leave the cakes he made in the stables in his village even Muti'ah also leave them to the cake stalls in the market. Habibah was very grateful to have neighbors and relatives like Muti'ah, as well as her husband Muti'ah. was very supportive of what Muti'ah did to help Habibah.

Days passed without notice, already a few months after his divorce with Qodir, the man who had been her husband never showed his nose at all. Never once came to visit his son who has now begun to learn to sit. Qodir as if he never had children at all, let alone give a living for his son, just ask news by phone or SMS he never did. But Habibah never wanted to bother. He was calm with his life. His efforts were also smooth, almost every day there were orders that he received. Even the terrace of his house has been he magic so a mini stall on the permission of the homeowner. All can not be separated from the help of Muti'ah. Many people like Habibah-made cakes. Even now Habibah also receives orders for catering. In addition to the cuisine that is suitable in all circles, Habibah is also known to be kind and friendly. Although he rarely smiled. But his face was still pleasing to the eye. Every Friday, Habibah always free all cakes and rice boxes that he made. He prepared in front of the gate of the mosque which of course the permission of the manager of the mosque. So anyone can take it and enjoy it.

Until now, his family has not known if Habibah has divorced Qodir. Habibah did not want to tell his family. He asked Qodir and his family to keep it a secret. Habibah wants his family to know itself someday. He didn't want to burden his family with news of his divorce. Habibah's days are now occupied with a lot of work. If there are many orders, Habibah will take energy from some of his neighbors who are willing to help him which of course with the appropriate wages given by Habibah. And they were happy to be able to help Habibah, in addition to getting the appropriate wages, Habibah also always brought a lot of food that was deliberately made for them. It was done Habibah as a sign of gratitude for their help on him.

"Hello my handsome prince.. Why else? Have you taken a shower yet? Let's kiss here first..." Muti'ah approached baby Zain who was sitting on a baby wheel. Zain, who saw the coming of Muti'ah, looked happy. He laughed as he moved his hands and feet. Muti'ah who saw Zain's adorable behavior immediately carried him and kissed both sides of his cheeks.

" Sister Muti'. nyiumnya not while gregetan that ih. later exhausted Zain's cheeks tuh..hehehe.." interrupted Habibah who saw the golden Muti'ah to his son.

"His father was very excited to see him.. God loves her such a beautiful face.is still a baby just like this teasing how if later it is big.it must be a harebation of girls." chirped Muti'ah admiring the handsome face that Zain has.

" This brother, there's-there's just.."

" Oh yeah.. Is his brother still no news? Is he still alive? If she was alive, how could her heart die from missing her own child? She had not even held her son since she was born.. How can there be a father like him?" ask Muti'ah who was still curious about Qodir. He still could not accept that Qodir had never inquired about his handsome son. He could not believe that there was a father who did not long for his own flesh and blood. Even he was very inexhaustible and angry when he found out that Qodirpun had never touched or even carried his child at all.

" I'm proud of you.. I am proud to have a sister like you, I am proud that you have chosen as your brother. All you have to remember is wherever you go and under whatever circumstances my husband and I will always be there for you" Muti'ah said earnestly.

"Yes, I know that, thank you for accompanying me and supporting me all this time. I also do not know what it would be like if my brother and mas Ridho were not in a critical moment for the past few months. I will never be able to repay my brother's kindness to me. But I will never stop asking God that my brother also mas Ridho and all who have helped me so far be given multiple goodness from God."

"Aamiin.."

No one knows what our fate will be tomorrow. Similarly, Habibah who never thought if he would experience a bitter phase of life. Even he had to keep it a secret from his extended family just because he did not want to hurt and disappoint his parents. Even if he knows, sooner or later they will know it too. Even Habibah did not expect that he would be blessed with a boy who was so handsome. Which is now an energy booster for him when he feels weak. Thank you God.. You send people who have sincerity to be by our side and keep people who do not have sincerity from our lives..

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the name of the friend is always there when difficult and happy🥰🥰