The Secound Choice's

The Secound Choice's
Six Seven


The recitation of Surah Alfatihah with the tone of Jiharkah, the tone of the song that he said was most liked by the Prophet was so pleasant to hear.


The entire congregation of Isha prayer was so solemn to be the mother of the newlywed man.


After the obligatory service was over, Abi Dzaki stood up and gave marriage advice, papa Adzka who asked for it. The man is the most deserving according to Papa Adzka because of his extraordinary love that makes him able to survive in solitude for decades without replacing the position of the wife he loved so much.


Then after a series after a simple sequence of events was closed by eating together. Food is not too special for a wedding. Understandably, the name is also an impromptu wedding that is done outside the schedule that should be just an introduction and if suitable will lead to engagement even into a wedding.


Syifa could not take her eyes off Hafiz, though they sat far apart but she could catch the tired face of her husband who was constantly yawning while eating.


"It looks like I'm tired, Ma" he told his mother.


"Can't you wait to be together with Hafiz?" asked Mama Juna to hold a smile


"Ih, Mama. That's not. Mama did not pay attention anyway, from earlier mas Hafiz nguap-nguap continue!"


"Yes, my mom's been watching people's husbands!" said Mama Juna origin, making Syifa all wrong, want to be upset afraid of insubordination


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In the group of men, Hafiz could no longer hide his tiredness. The man continued to yawn even though he was eating.


"You look so tired, son." Papa Adzka patted him on the shoulder of his son-in-law


"Hehe, Yes. Pa. From last night had not been able to sleep." replied Hafiz, it is true that when on the plane he also could not sleep. Probably nervous


"Not sleeping on the plane?" tanya papa Adzka recalls the length of the flight time from Indonesia-Madinah.


Hafiz shook his head, "Difficult, Pa. There is a long time but it can no longer. Maybe the nerveus thought of this meeting." replied Hafiz, followed by the laughter of papa Adzka and other men who had listened to the conversation of the two of them


"If you knew you were getting married tonight, let alone sleeping your eyes wouldn't be able to close things for a second!" abi Dzaki


"Eh, how is the condition of many victims who died, huh? Grandpa read the news of hundreds of dead?" ask grandpa, papa Adzka's in-laws.


"Yes, Cake. The last word is 125 people who died" replied Hafiz


"O Allah, May the victims of Husnul Khatimah."


"Aamiin" said all the men, Hafiz witnessed the tragedy of kanjuruhan, where almost all the victims were taken to the hospital where he worked.


"Pig! Have you heard of this to Eyang?" ask Hafiz to his Abinya


"Astaghfirullah, Abi forgot." Abi Dzaki wants to take a cell phone with his pants on


"Don't, Abi. Let's surprise." said Hafiz with a smile, Youangnya would also be happy to see him have found a companion alive


"Yes, it's up to you! But don't overdo the surprise for your Eye."


"Yes, Abi."


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Netra they met each other, Syifa who always stole the view was finally heard by the owner of the full name Ahmad Hafiz Qurani.


Hafiz gave his best smile, which made the wife so misbehaved, embarrassed and ended up looking down.


Hafiz seemed to be standing and saying goodbye to all the men there. Shortly after, Hafiz stepped out of the living room towards the outside. Syifa extended her neck looking at her husband who had disappeared from view.


"Where is Mas Hafiz?" said himself


"Home, come home!" Syifa's shocked


"Haha ... That's why I'm asked, son. Sana susulin's. From that moment on look at the eyes. No one is angry if you are alone. Go there!!" continued Mother Cindy


Syifa also moved, shyly passing the men while looking down. His step stopped seeing the figure he was looking for was standing in his step by carrying a backpack.


"Mas! Where you going?"


"Take the bag, just left it in the room!" point Hafiz at the room where he said the wedding vows


"Oh, are you going home?"


"You want to go home now? To Indonesia?" Hafiz asked back


"I .. It's night, Mas." replied Syifa clumsy


"Yes I know. That's why I want to take a shower. The night the night the better for the body."


"Mas haven't had a shower?" looking at Syifa, Hafiz nodded and smiled showing her neat rows of teeth


"That's a hell of a thing? I didn't have a shower last night"


"Eh, no Mas. It doesn't smell at all. Yes, come on!" take Syifa


"Where?"


"Say I want to take a shower ...." Syifa was completely wrong with her husband's behavior


"Where?"


"In the room, Mas. That room. Here's bag?" Syifa wanted to take the backpack that Hafiz was holding


"Eh, heavy! Let me bring it."


"Hm ... Can I ask for help?"


"What, Mas?"


"Borrow Towels. I didn't bring it up, didn't know I had a wife tonight."


"Wear Syifa's towel, would you, Mas?"


"Can deh. But not the clothes. Bring it with you clothes."


"Huh, what the hell, Mas. Fucking tau!" Syifa pushed Hafiz's body to walk immediately, the man laughed. Ah ... It seemed like not just them but all eyes were watching them without a word.


The happiness of a wedding, not just felt by a couple. But two families become attached to each other.


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