The Light of Love for Seroja

The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 69: About the Past - 5-



Lily PoV's


This is the third year I have lived my life with a man named Mukhlas Al-Huda. The figure of a truly perfect priest in my life, who can always lead me to become a woman who holds the title of a good wife and mother for this small family.


I'm really grateful to have a husband like Mukhlas. As a wife, I never felt any lack of love and affection from her. Every day that man swallows me with love and affection that never ends. Even the more days the outpouring of love felt more and more so.


Year after year, I went through with great happiness. There have been many things that Mukhlas and I have gone through in carrying out our roles as husband and wife. Small pebbles that often block and inhibit our footsteps, in the end can actually be a reinforcement of our footrest. Coupled with the patience and breadth of Mukhlas' heart, as if to be a reason that I am always grateful to be chosen by the man to be his life companion.


So generous is Allah SWT. At the age of my marriage, which was still two months old, God presented the figure of a little angel who grew in my womb. The little angel who will later become the next generation of my descendants and also mas Mukhlas. It is not easy to go through the first years of being a mother-to-be. Until I was four months pregnant, I still experienced what morning sickness was. Every day, nausea and vomiting became my loyal friend but the figure of the husband who was on the side was always patient and so painstakingly accompanied. In the end, the little angel was born into the world.


Judge Ar-Rashid, that's the name that Mukhlas chose for our first son. A handsome baby boy whose face is very similar to the face of the father. Being the first grandchild of my family and also the family of Mukhlas, making Hakim as the favorite grandson of our extended family.


The judge grew up to be a healthy, cheerful and intelligent child. Because since in the womb, he often heard the holy verses of the Quran, making my son so fast in memorizing short letters in the scriptures. No wonder my son could memorize nearly three-quarters of the letters in the thirty-fourth juz.


Three years after the Judge's birth, it turned out that God had given my little family a gift again. Yes, I'm back in pregnancy. That means the judge will soon have a younger brother. Do you know what makes me happy? God gave me the gift of a prospective daughter growing in my womb. This is what makes our little family happy. Every day, precisely after performing the tahajjud prayer, mas Mukhlas always read the Quran near my stomach which is increasingly bulging. Our prayers and hopes as parents are the same. That is to hope and pray that our daughter will grow up to be a child of prayer, have the firmness of faith and Islam and can provide benefits for religion and others.


"Honey, go in yuk. The air outside is cold, you catch a cold."


Mas Mukhlas' words successfully made my body a little surprised. I who was sitting on the veranda while enjoying the night air like this turned towards the source of the sound. And I saw Mukhlas swinging his legs to get closer to me.


"Attent, Mas. I still feel hot. Sitting outside like this really makes my body feel better."


Entering the age of nine months of pregnancy, I often feel sultry. Almost every night while in bed, Mas Mukhlas helped me to fan my body. Even though there is AC in the room, but I want Mukhlas to fan my body using a fan like the one used by satay sellers. No doubt that is what makes Mukhlas can not rest his body properly. Perhaps, in the eyes of most people, I belong to a brash wife. But somehow I can only feel comfortable when Mas Mukhlas fanned me.


I see, Mas Mukhlas just smiled knots in front of me. He drew his body closer to me and squatted down on the side where I sat.


"Princess Father now enter first huh. Pity me for being outside like this. Let's go in, let me fan you guys."


A grateful and happy smile was clearly painted on my lips. I felt Mukhlas stroking my stomach which had been protruding. Sometimes I see him showering my stomach with intense kisses. That is what makes me feel loved more. And there was nothing else I felt but just the happy twitches that were in my chest.


But not long after, I felt the sensation of heartburn in my stomach. "Mas ... "


I try to catch my breath. I breathed in the air and slowly exhaled. Mas Mukhlas who previously intensely looked at my stomach, now he shifted his eyes to look at me. I saw him frowning a little when he saw me like I was holding something back.


"S-sad ... What's wrong with you? Why is your face flushed like this? Like enduring the pain?"


I can only smile sweetly in front of my husband. I don't want to make him feel excessive worry. "Let's calm."


"Quiet how dear? You are like someone who is enduring pain. What's up, honey? Tell me what's up?"


"Mas, please contact father and mother to accompany the Judge. After that, you take me to the hospital. Looks like our daughter is about to be born."


"What Honey? Will be born soon? What should I prepare, my dear? What should I bring to the hospital?"


I just giggled at the expression on my husband's panicked face. "You don't have to prepare anything. All my labor needs have been prepared in the bag next to the crib. You'll just have to bring that."


"O dear God, why didn't you tell me? Even a little thing like that you take care of it yourself."


"It's okay, Mom. Let's get ready for the hospital. Don't forget, call father and mother so they can keep the Judge at home."


I saw Mukhlas nod his head. Lovingly, he kissed the tip of my head. "You are strong, baby. Prepare your strength, for the birth of our son."


I nodded my head. "If there is you by my side, inshaAllah I will always be strong!"


Mas Mukhlas removed his kiss from the top of my head. I see, he kissed my distended stomach again.


"You must be strong too, son. You must be born healthy and safe. May Allah make you a righteous daughter."


"Aamiin ya rabbal alaamiin."


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The atmosphere that was previously filled with happiness, was now instantly changed with an atmosphere filled with the roar of tears. Still on the hospital bed, Lily was seen crying, thrashing and even screaming after getting word that the baby girl she had just born had suddenly disappeared.


"Mas ... Where's our daughter Mas? Where's our daughter?"


Lily's cry really sounded heartbreaking and heartbreaking. Mukhlas could only hug his body tightly to calm his shaken soul.


"Darling, be patient. We'll definitely be able to find our daughter."


"I want my daughter now Mas. I want him now!"


Lily was still struggling in Mukhlas' arms. The soul of the mother who was not shaken was great when she found out that the child who had just been born was suddenly lost. What a test of life that feels so heavy befall Lily's family.


"I want him now! I want him now!"


Mukhlas could only stare at the state of the wife like this. This incident also left him half-dead. But he realized that he had to stay strong to strengthen his wife.


Mukhlas who previously hugged Lily's body tightly, now a little he leached his embrace. He turned his gaze toward the doctor who was entering Lily's room.


"This how can it be like this Doc? Why is our son suddenly missing?"


Mukhlas was powerless to hold all the fury that erupted in his chest. It was not until a while that the princess was deadzani then returned to the baby room, but suddenly the doctor gave a news that his daughter was missing.


"Sorry sir, it looks like someone deliberately took your daughter. Because in the CCTV footage, caught someone wearing clothes like a nurse, was entering the baby room. And before long, he came out holding a little baby who I believe to be the daughter of Mr. Mukhlas and Lily's mother."


"What's? That means somebody's gonna kidnap my son, like that's what the doctor meant?"


The female doctor nodded. "Yes Sir. Our analysis is like that."


"What kind of hospital is this Doc? Why is the hospital security system unsatisfactory? Why would someone with malicious intent be able to enter the baby room?" cerca Mukhlas seemed to no longer be able to contain her anger.


"We're really sorry sir. Sorry for our negligence in looking after Mr. Mukhlas' daughter. We'll be responsible for this."


Again Mukhlas could only waste a slightly rough breath. His mind is so dead-end. It feels like he spills all the anger that resides in the chest, but it will not restore the existing situation.


"Can I see the CCTV footage, Doc?"


"Of course you can sir, let me drop off."


"Sus, please take care of my wife for a moment. After this, I'll be back."


"Well sir, I'm going to have Lily's mother here."


In the end, Mukhlas walked behind the back of this female doctor. Several hospital hallways were successfully passed by the two, to deliver them to the CCTV room.


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Mukhlas, who was standing in front of a wide window in the nursery, was seen clenching his hands tightly. After seeing CCTV footage in the baby room at this hospital, he can clearly recognize the sispa who kidnapped the princess. Although the woman was wearing nurse clothes and was seen trying to avoid the CCTV point, Mukhlas knew very well who the woman was believed to be carrying the princess. Yes, she is Dahlia.


"What do you mean kidnap your own niece Lia? What's it that led you to kidnap your own niece?"


Mukhlas rubbed his face in frustration. When he looked at his eyes he shifted towards the wife who was sleeping, increasingly making the inner Mukhlas feel throbbing pain.


Just now the wife was given by a sedative doctor to be able to control the soul of the wife who was being shaken. From earlier, Lily was heard screaming calling 'my son, my son, my son' which made Mukhlas' heart as if slashed. What a test of life that God gave to his little family. The princess had just been kidnapped by Dahlia, and now his wife was depressed enough to make her look like someone with a psychiatric disorder.


Oh my God, what is this test? What a test you have given my family, Lord. My daughter was kidnapped before I even gave her a name. And now my wife's a little mentally disturbed. What should I do, Rabb? How's gotta?"


Mukhlas threw a rough breath while rubbing his face in frustration. His tears also endlessly flowed down his face and he wiped slowly.


Give me strength to live the destiny You have laid out for me, Lord. Give me a hint that I may always be in Your Ridho.


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Meanwhile, it was still in the same city, in a narrow building, in the middle of the city, a woman standing in front of the window was enjoying a cigarette and the occasional smoke from the cigarette billowed into the room.


His eyes looked bright but he could not hide the look of a face filled with satisfaction. Satisfied, because of what he had planned a great success. And this is the beginning of a vow he once made to destroy the lives of those he hated.


Yes, she is Dahlia. It was a week ago that he set foot in this city. A city he once left with a piece of revenge that he must one day avenge. And today is the right time to take that revenge.


"I'm really not willing to see you happy on top of my suffering. I don't want you to get happiness, Lily. You've taken the man I love so much. After that you live happily with him and also your children. This time, I'll never let you be happy again, Lily."


Dahlia twists her heels. He approached a tiny baby girl who still looked so red. He also landed his buttocks on the edge of the bed, while looking fixed on the face of the tiny baby.


"You're unlucky to be born from the womb of a woman I hate dear, because that means you're going to have a hellish life. But take it easy, I still have compassion for you. You'll be taken care of and I'll grow up, but when I grow up, I'll push your body to be a comfort woman."


Dahlia rubbed the cheeks of this tiny baby girl. "Hahahaha I can't imagine how devastated Lily and Mukhlas would be if one day they found out that their son had become a pela*cur!"


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Finally... finished also this flashback part.. Hihihihi hihihihi sorry if it is too long, brother. After this we will return to the present, of course when Lily met with Dahlia and that became the beginning of Lily's meeting with the princess. 🥰🥰🥰


Sorry, maybe until the estimated 20s, I updated the latest episode a little slower huh Kak. God willing if my event is finished, I will update more (2 parts every day😄) And apologize again if I also rarely reply to comments of all Brothers. But believe me I keep reading it 😘😘