The Secound Choice's
Eight Two

Adam and Syifa are still cool in their story, before the events of that time both are very familiar, no wonder if when they meet again they forget what is their priority.

Hafiz stood there watching his wife, his face showing great jealousy.

Syifa's eyes caught her husband's position, holding back Syifa's laughter paused her conversation with Adam.

"Astaghfirullah ... I forgot!" Syifa hit her own head

"What's wrong? Do you still have class?" ask Adam

"Mas!" Call Syifa, Hafiz finally approached

"Dam, Mas Hafiz! My husband!" syifa said staring at Adam's netra full as if she was scanning the tall body in front of him now

"You're married, Fa. She was ..." Adam's forehead wrinkled, twisting his memory aloud.

"Delight." The man reached out his hand to Adam with a very irritating smile

"This is ... Doctor Hafiz! You were in a coma the other day ...." Adam welcomes Hafiz's helping hand while remembering where he met the man

"Hehe ... Yes, Mas Hafiz took care when Syifa was sick the other day." replied Syifa timidly

"I'm happy, Fa. Doctor! Please take good care of Syifa." said Adam with a face that returned sumringah, the reaction was not at all Syifa and Hafiz prediction

"Of course!" hafiz replied very confidently, he was very sure ... Or it's the answer to suppressing any jealousy

"God willing .." he said again after self-consciousness

"Oh ..iya, am I with your mother in the hospital?" ask Hafiz

"Yes, Doc. Lately he is often sickly, exhausted looking after the grandchildren, haha ...." Adam laughed

"Grandson?! Are you married too?" Syifa rounded her eyes immediately followed by a smile that was truly very happy

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The alarm from Syifa's phone rang loudly, her slim body waking up lazily.

"Aaaaaa" Syifa raised both of her arms, stretching out the stiff muscles after sleeping again after the dawn prayer.

There was no one else in the room, Syifa got out of the bed and sat down while playing her phone.

"August, Ma. Assalamu'alaikum!" he said after his phone call he was connected to the woman he missed so much.

"It's okay, Ma. Syifa is not alone. We will be finishing the show immediately home. But Syifa will stop by Akmal first, Ma. Syifa could not wait to meet the kingpin with her mother too. Syifa was curious about Akmal's pretentious wife!" syifa great-grandson

"No, by the way, Fa." said Mama Juna from across the street

"finished ... If Vc never wants to show his face, Ma. Just look at the padlock doang. Is Nisa too ugly to be seen on the phone screen, Ma? Haha ...."

"You're! Where there are ugly bule. If you see Nisa, you will immediately like her. He's kind, polite. Ah ... It's too perfect for Akmal."

"Oh ... My mom already has my replacement"

"Hush! You can't be replaced by anyone, son. Hafiz where?"

"No idea .. in the kitchen maybe, Ma."

"You're! It's nice to have a husband like that."

"Haha ... Thank God, Mama is that too! Papa is like Mas Hafiz."

"Yes there to help make breakfast, Mama also want to keep sleeping."

"Ih, Mama ...Make Papa breakfast dong."

"Who wants breakfast at two in the morning, Syifa!"

"Haha ... Yes, sorry to bother my dear Mama."

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The girl stopped her steps. Looking back as if saying farewell to the iron bird that brought him back to their country.

"Why?" Hafiz held Syifa's shoulder, Hafiz returned to his back after realizing there was no Syifa behind him

"It's okay. Just a little melow. It feels like just yesterday we left and now Syifa is coming home with a different status."

"Hm ... Though mas still remember someone said that a day there like a year, kangen ... I want to go home."

"Hehe ...." Syifa nodded and hugged her husband

"Come on! Akmal will wait a long time." invite Hafiz anyway

The two walked back through Garbarata, the glass door was opened. Several people in the crowd were seen staring at the couple with longing smiles.

"Sister!" calling him, Syifa and Hafiz compactly turned to the origin of the voice

"Curl!!!" Syifa hugged that tall body

"Where's the puffer?"

"You're! Ask me how I used to be, Peh!"

"For what?! I've seen you."

Hafiz smiled looking at the two brothers, then approached his sister-in-law.

"How are you, Mal. Alone?"

The veiled woman stared at them, smiling sweetly. Syifa noticed the figure, her legs spontaneously moving forward, close up ... Getting close.

Her tears fell even though her lips were on the back of a smile until she saw a row of white teeth.

"I once thought Nisa was you. But ... Maybe it's impossible!" Syifa wiped her tears again

"Nothing is impossible if God wills ...." Syifa hugged the woman who was also crying.

"Huhu ... Hicks ... Hiks, I miss you, Shay. I miss my best friend." isak Syifa in Natasha's arms. The baby puffer that he was carrying was taken over by Akmal

"My name is no longer Natasha, I'm Nisa Akmal's wife" said the woman, Doctor Natasha Hafiz's classmate but a friend of Syifa who lost contact with it returned with a new status.

Nisa ... The name he got after firmly embracing Islam, the direction he got after joining the medical team in Palestine and continued to Lebanon. It was there that he met Akmal.

In that happiness, the male and female figures approached. One of them brought a bouquet of flowers and gave it to Syifa.

"Happy graduates. May you be blessed with knowledge and be the best!" said the man

Syifa still remembered the voice, her gaze heading straight to the origin of the sound. The man smiled and gave her a bouquet of flowers.

"Zi!" Syifa took Fauzi's gift

"Thank you, how did you get here?" ask Syifa wonder

"I'm a patient of Doctor Anastasia, Doctor Ma'am." replied a woman with a wide headscarf

"Master Yoli!" Syifa hugged the woman

"Gee ... How many months has it been?" Syifa held onto Yoli's distended stomach

"It's been 7 months, Doctor" replied Yoli

"Twin huh?"

"Goddessa ...." Yoli's smile expands, making the smile contagious to the two women who were there

"Twin men and women" replied Natasha

"Yeah ... Pleasantly. Which of your children is first?" ask Syifa again

"That's there!" point Yoli

"Shyfa!!!" Fauzi called

"Yes!" syifa turned back to Fauzi

"Why is that hard to call me, I'm not far away!" grumbled Syifa in heart

"Yes, Bi." The little girl in the hijab came over to Fauzi

"Syifa is here, Abi." replied the little girl

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Adam has found his life partner, a love that once faded back in time to meet Adam with his former fiancee. How does the story let it be a memory in their lives.

Syifa, although Fauzi and Syifa cannot be together. Unable to realize their dreams but the man finally has his own Syifa. Her little girl, Syifa Aulia.

The first choice does not mean the best for us. There are still other options or backup options that are not bad, or even that is better.

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The sunlight began to sting the skin, the couple who were cooling their bodies under the tree looked joking.

They are not a new couple but both prove that falling in love every day can happen if both give and feel each other's need.

Syifa wiped off Hafiz's sweat, Sunday morning was their regular morning exercise at the park near the hospital.

The ringing of Syifa's phone made Hafiz sigh.

"Darling ... Why bring a cell phone."

"Let's go, Mas." Syifa

"Just a minute, Mom." Syifa picked up the phone

"Oh ... Okay. I was in the park. Take it first, I'll be there soon!" syifa

"Why, Honey?" ask Hafiz

"Let's go home. My patient wants to be out."

"Hm ... Yes already. Come on."

The two walked hand in hand towards the green building not far from where they were. Green Healty Hospital.

They walked more and more away just sounding slurred conversation they both made a head bobble.

"Later if Mas get Ongin doctor, you do not need to work yes" said Hafiz

"Loh ... How come!"

"Yes ... You don't have time for me."

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