The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 61: Preparation

"I really miss you, son. It's been a long time since you've come here."

In front of the terrace of Abdul's house, Fakhru is seen sitting on a chair accompanied by various kinds of snacks in the form of pastries. Not to forget, a cup of warm tea also accompanies the dry cakes to be enjoyed.

"Thank you so much Umi."

Fakhru began to sip the warm tea that was in front of him and sucked the cake for him to put in his mouth. Always, whatever was presented by the Diba family, only left a trace of peerless pleasure.

"I'm sorry, Umi, because I rarely go to the orphanage. The agenda in my place and Ustadz Hakim is a lot, and can not be left."

Trying to respond to the longing expressed through the body language of Aisyah, Fakhru explained his busyness in localization. Because it is basically that thing that makes him rarely visit the orphanage.

The smile of the knot was on the middle-aged woman's lips. "It's okay, son, Umi understands your activities out there." Umi Aisyah slightly paused her speech and then she continued. "Oh yes, are you going to take Diba to his brother's place?"

Fakhru nodded slowly. "Iya Umi, Fakhru who will take Diba to go to his brother's place. It's a pity that Diba left alone. The day had gone by in the afternoon and if it was late at night it would definitely be very dangerous for Diba who was driving his own car. Moreover, the streets that will be passed a little are in the corners of the area, right?"

"That's absolutely right, son," said Aisyah confirming Fakhru's words. The middle-aged woman looked to be smiling full of relief. "Alhamdulillah there are you who are willing to deliver Diba, son. I don't know who you want mintak to help if you don't offer to accompany Adiba. Adiba's father is attending an event at the village hall, and maybe only after the Maghrib prayer will he go home."

"Umi need not thank you like that, it is our duty as fellow Muslims to help each other."

The chatter of Fakhru and Umi Aisyah was interrupted when the clattering of one's footsteps began to sound in their sense of hearing. Not long after, Adiba followed his mother and Fakhru in front of the terrace.

"A' can we go now? I'm afraid I'll be there."

Still in a standing position, Adiba invites Fakhru to leave immediately. The handsome young man who was shaleh eerie his gaze towards Adiba and glimpsed a thin smile on his lips.

Fakhru nodded slowly. "Alright Diba, let's go. True what you said, mumpung day is still not too late."

Fakhru moved from his sitting position. He approached Umi Aisyah to say goodbye. He grabbed the palm of Umi Aisyah and kissed the back of the middle-aged woman's hand. "I'm leaving first, Umi."

Umi Aisyah nodded. "Yes, Son. Be careful on the road. I'm going to Adiba."

Fakhru just nodded his head. Afterwards continued by Adiba who said goodbye to his mother.

"Diba said yes Umi."

"Yes, be careful. Say hello to the family there."

"Yes Umi, inshaAllah will be conveyed."

In the end, Diba and Fakhru swung their footsteps to hasten to leave this place. Both took their positions in the car. Slowly, the car driven by Fakhru moved and began to leave the courtyard of the house owned by Umi Aisyah.

The middle-aged woman smiled meaningfully. Since first meeting the young man tanpan nan shaleh, he has really been made to fall in love with Fakhru's good looks and personality.

May You hear the prayers that I pray to You every night, Lord. Hopefully Adiba is really a match with Fakhru. Aamin...

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"Yes, Randy, you come with me. Let it be a lot."

After performing Asar prayers, Mukhlas, Lily, Randy and Hakim were seen sitting in a gazebo in the back garden. While enjoying the afternoon air today, the four people seemed to dissolve in a chat while preparing all the needs of the Judge's application later that night. There was not much prepared by the Judge's family. Only a few deliveries were brought as a hand to Ana and all the people who lived with her.

While staring at the tilapia fish in the pond, Randy could only carve a slight smile on his lips. "No need Mom. After this I just go home. It's not good anyway, if I join Mr. Mukhlas' family to come to Sister Ana's house."

"That's okay if you come along son. For Father and mother, we already consider you as a family of your own," said Mukhlas co-invited Randy to participate in the proposal event of the son.

"Yes, right said father and mother. Randy is coming. Perhaps Randy can meet a soul mate at Ana's house" Haki continued with a joking grin.

Randy laughed. "I mean ustadz Hakim, my soul mate Sister Ana? If my soul mate is sister Ana, then ustadz Judge wants to marry who?"

The judge also laughed. He remembered that he had not told the Judge about Seroja. "Astaghfirullah I forgot I haven't told you yet."

"Look, besides Sister Ana, there is a woman who also lives there. Name's Seroja. She is a mature female figure who also has such a beautiful face. One of my friends had expressed his feelings to Seroja, but there was only rejection that he got."

Randy was a little surprised to hear the judge's words. He did not think that the charm of his ex-wife really looks real. To the extent that there was a man who expressed feelings of love to him.

"Is that what Tadz is? What made the woman reject the man?"

The judge sighed a little deeply and slowly exhaled. "Let's know, I don't understand either. My friend has not explained anything to me why he was rejected by Seroja. However, he had said that Seroja was still bound by a sense of the man in his past."

Randy gasped even more as he digested the Judge's words. The man did not budge at all, and seemed to dissolve into his own mind. I don't know what he's thinking.

The judge smiled faintly at Randy's facial expression which became difficult to decipher. "Maybe Randy can match Seroja. No one knows if Seroja refused the presence of my friend and was even lured to Randy?"

Mukhlas who heard the son's words also could only laugh softly. The middle-aged man could only shake his head. "Son, you don't try to match this Randy boy with that woman named Seroja. Randy's son's love is over he gave to his ex-wife, and there's nothing left." Mukhlas linked his gaze towards Randy. "Is that so, son?"

Randy stared at Netra Mukhlas and Judge in turn. The man could only smile awkwardly.

If only they knew that they were telling the same woman, I don't know what their judgment was. The woman told by ustadz Hakim is the ex-wife referred to by Mr. Mukhlas who so I love and.

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"Sir, I'm really nervous!"

After performing Isha's prayer service, Ana sculpts her body in front of a mirror. Many times he re*mas-re*mas his palm to dispel any nervousness he feels.

Seroja smiled knot. He understood exactly what Ana was feeling. A beautiful noble-hearted woman who never had a relationship with a man at all. And now, a perfect man like the Ustadz of Judges came to him with good intentions to question the angelic hearted woman. Seroja sighed softly, it turns out that it is true what is in the Qur'an, that good men are for good women too.

Slowly, Seroja grabbed Ana's palm. He held tightly to the hand that felt so cold. "Suster Ana looks so pretty tonight. So, there's nothing sister Ana needs to fear."

"But Ma'am, I'm really scared if...."

"Ssttt .. is Sus. No more Sister Ana saying that. InshaAllah ustadz Judge and family will accept the condition of sister Ana with a spacious heart." Seroja again smiled knot. "Didn't Sister Ana herself say that the soul mate is rooted and will never be changed? If indeed the Ustadz Judge was a soul mate who had been written by God, whatever the circumstances of sister Ana, would certainly be united with the Ustadz Judge."

Ana smiled knot. Hearing Seroja's words, made his heart a little calmer. He also hugged the body of Seroja which he considered as his own family.

"Thank you Seroja. I feel more calm now."

"Together Sus!"

Seroja rubbed Ana's back. There is a bit of bitterness that he feels when he talks about a soul mate like this. His mind looked back, remembering a man who still ruled his heart and mind. However, he soon realized that he should not be trapped in feelings for the former. Because at this time the man must have lived happily with Rosmala and the twins.

Randy .. May you be happy with your little family. Hopefully the twins can grow perfectly in the arms of a whole family. This taste is still neatly stored for you, Mas. And somehow to be able to paralyze my memory of you.

The melancholic atmosphere created between Seroja and Ana was cut short when the sound of someone saying a greeting came from the front door. Seroja parsed her little embrace and returned a deep smile in front of Ana.

"Guests have arrived Sus. Come on, let's go ahead!"

Ana nodded faintly. Again, he inhaled deep air, trying to fill his chest cavity with oxygen, then he exhaled slowly.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim!"

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Hihihihi... Hold on a second, brother.. Sorry for the recent episode update. The need in RL is a lot so I can only update 1 episode every day. Please be understood yes kak😚😚 And sorry also because I rarely reply to comments all brothers one by one. But believe me, I keep reading it and that is what becomes a supporter of the spirit to continue this story until the end.

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