The Journey of Love Habibah..
Take Zain home

A few months later, when Zain was about to turn one year old, Habibah brought Zain to visit his parents in the village. Zain looked overjoyed as they reached the residence of his grandmother and grandfather. Although it was the first time Zain had come to the house, but he was very happy to be there. In addition to the fact that Zain has several cousins who are almost his age, the residence of his grandmother and grandfather had a spacious yard and filled with Japanese grass or some who call it peking grass . So as to make children feel free to play, they are free to run around without fear of danger.

Habibah's family was very surprised by the arrival of Habibah who was only two and they were not there for one year at all communication. Habibah deliberately changed her mobile number so that her family could not contact her, not the intention to break the cord. But he was afraid that his family would find out if he had divorced Qodir. But now he was ready to tell her, and she was very confident that her family would understand and accept it with a big heart.

" How can you hide something this big from us? You even face all of that alone? You even shut down all communication with us for this one year. We've asked your in-laws many times, but they say you're okay. From them we also know that you have given birth to a son. They didn't tell us about this. They are really outrageous..! They could have hidden this big of a problem from us.. They really don't consider our family at all." Habibah's father was really angry when Habibah told him that he had divorced after his puerperium ended. But Habibah did not say the cause of the divorce. He was afraid that if he told him the reason, they would have hatred for Qodir. Because he didn't want Qodir to be hated by his family. For to him, however bad Qodir was to him, he was still the father of his beloved son Zain.

"Dad.. I'm sorry, they didn't tell me because I asked that all this be kept a secret first, because I didn't want the family here to worry about me.. Now the most important thing is me and Zain are fine. We are united and separated by God and in the way that God can be together and separated. And I feel better now, so don't think about it. I am not alone, Dad.. There's you guys here.." Habibah showed his determination in front of his family so that they did not feel worried about his condition. And Habibah did not say any reason why he and Qodir could get divorced and he did not tell if after the divorce Qodir never gave a living for his son or even just asked about the news. Habibah completely covered everything.

Zain who can walk Very happy to play in the yard, besides it is spacious and clean also shaded because there are some large mango trees and leafy shade. While sitting around watching Zain play in the yard, suddenly passed in front of his house a middle-aged woman and stopped paying attention to Habibah. After a long time of attention, the middle-aged woman finally called Habibah's name. Habibah who did not pay attention to the existence of the middle-aged woman finally turned her head and stood up and approached her.

" Mama.." had not had time to say another sentence the middle-aged woman had hugged Habibah tightly, Habibah was surprised by his attitude. Well, that middle-aged woman is Sofia's mother Purnomo's mother.

" Mama..what's wrong?" habibah asked, returning his embrace.

" It's okay.just miss it with you. You haven't been home here in a long time, like your dream to see you're here. When did you come?" tanyanya while releasing her embrace.

" Year ma... mama how are you? What about dad? It's healthy, right?" habibah asked, holding Purnomo's mother's hand.

" Mama and dad are fine. You play at home, son, I'd be happy if you came."

" God willing, ma... Mama, where are you going now?"

" Yes ma, it's my aak his name is Zain.."

" Your son is handsome.. Can you carry her?" ask again.

" Can ma.. Zain is smart, not easily afraid of strangers. But now his body is quite heavy, you know." said Habibah while approaching Zain and carrying him. Zain watched his mother Purnomo, before long his hands were stretched out as a sign if he asked to be carried.

" Well... Very smart huh you. want to come with princess eyes huh? Come on, sis.." His face looked very happy to welcome a hug from Zain. If only this were his son with Purnomo, I would be very happy. Unfortunately this is his son with someone else...

Habibah could only watch Zain hugging the neck of his daughter's eyes and kissed her cheeks with a smile on her lips, very sweet to look at. Purnomo's mother looked anxious with Zain's sweet attitude shown to her. The sweet attitude he had yet to get from his own biological grandson, and it made his heart a little envious and disappointed. After holding Zain for a long time, he dropped Zain and decided to continue his journey to the market.

" It's late in the afternoon, mama keasar first yes. don't forget to play at home. Mama wait.. Darling drug.." waved his hand at Zain, with a heavy heart he left the adorable Zain.

Habibah could not understand what his mother Purnomo thought, who still loved him even though he was only a person who had been near the dean of his son. He was neither his son nor his son-in-law, but he was still very attentive to him. But she was grateful that she did not feel like a stranger to Purnomo's parents.

The next day after Ba'da ashar, Habibah brought Zain to visit Purnomo's parents' house. The distance of the house is not far, can be done only on foot. Even Zain was able to take it just by leisurely walking. Zain did not release his hand from Habibah's hand, who patiently led him to walk so that Zain would not fall. Arriving in front of Purnomo's parents' house, Habibah had noticed the house for a while. It used to be the house he wanted to go to the most, but now it was the place he wanted to avoid the most. The house has changed a lot than it used to, the house has been renovated by Purnomo. Last time was****this is* I promised I'd never come to this house again. But today I broke that promise to please her parents. Mas Pur, I hope you're okay there. I'm not asking for more, I just want you to be happy wherever you are*...

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