To be the Second
Still Any??

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Finally finished the seven-day event Umma Salima, Aziz intends to return to his wife's village tonight. Because he felt that he had sinned to abandon his own child and wife, even though it was not the truth, but Aziz still felt a little sorry, because everything happened simultaneously. And for him to lose the mother who gave birth to herself much earlier than others that surely he can still do afterwards.

The four children have also been picked up by Umi and Dad yesterday afternoon, because the next morning they have to go back to school. So that Aziz did not think anymore with them, if later he would return to his hometown to his wife's home.

Before long the motorbike that Aziz was driving was almost in front of the alley house in-laws, he also turned off the motor machine because it was late and feared it would interfere with the rest of the neighbors.

After parking the motor beside the house, Aziz tapped on the window from the side of the room which was definitely inside the wife who might have slept. Because it was able to contact his phone, but did not get a response, maybe his phone was not given a voice he thought.

" Assalamulaikum..Honey it's Abi." He said softly because he was afraid of hearing a neighbor whose house was right next door.

When there was a sound from inside the house Aziz immediately walked towards the main door. Soon the door opened and her mother-in-law opened the door for her.

" Eh, you're toch Ziz, who was it." Ask her mother-in-law to look at her daughter-in-law in relief.

" Assalamulaikum Ma'am. Sorry to interrupt Mom's break. Aziz had tried to wake Anni but there was no voice." He said as he stepped in.

" Greetings waalaikum, yes Niyah had just fallen asleep for a few hours, it seemed like she was exhausted. Understand that mothers who are breastfeeding babies must every day stay up late. Wait he's a little big and just stay up less." Sahut Point of the in-law.

" Mother Aziz brought fried rice with fried noodles for Mom and Dad. Sorry if he came home too late, just waiting to finish tahlilan first at home." He said while giving a package of food to his mother-in-law.

" Oh, thank you, you shouldn't bother to buy food. Mother and Father also mourn for your mother yes, may khusnul khotimah, Aamiin." Point conveys his martial will.

" Aamiin, thank you very much Ma'am. Then Aziz comes in first ." After saying so, Aziz intended to step into the room, but his steps immediately stopped hearing the call from his mother-in-law.

" Wait on Ziz, you'd better wash yourself in the bathroom before you meet your wife and son." Her mother-in-law gave a message.

" Ah, ngggeh Ma'am. Sorry Aziz forgot." The adult man immediately stepped back after throwing his luggage on the long chair of the living room.

Before long he had returned and walked to the room, the tired face of the wife who was closed, asleep in a state of half sitting. After peeping his wife's forehead he laid his body beside his little daughter, not to forget he also kissed the forehead and cheeks of the baby is still red and then close the hood back to avoid mosquito attacks or other insects.

Just looking at his wife and children alone the burden that yesterday squeezed him as if it disappeared just like that. Although the sense of loss is still felt, it is disguised by the presence of his baby as a substitute for the first woman in his life.

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Shortly before morning, Anni who felt his body was not comfortable immediately woke up, and he was a little surprised when he realized there was a hand coiled in his stomach and saw the male sosome that he missed every day.

" Bi, are you home? When's arrival? " His murmur was soft, but the maaih was heard enough in Aziz's ear, so that her husband was immediately awake.

" Ng, Alhamdulillah.. Sweetheart! You're awake, aren't you?" Asked in a hoarse and heavy voice, he immediately sat down and kissed his wife's forehead, then reached out his right hand which was immediately welcomed with a kiss on the back of his hand.

" I'm sorry, Abi just got home, baby. Last night when Abi tahlilan finished straight here, really missed his son and his wife too." His whisper directly advanced his face to the wife's face.

On his kiss his wife's thin lips, then indeed*tnya gently, until it turns into lum*tan-*****n small, until the breath both hunt down as soon as Anni reply. But not so long Aziz withdrew so as not to kebablasan, he realized his wife could not be invited to grow crops, so he had to be patient again waiting until the pufas his wife finished.

" A-anni wants to take a bath first Bi." With Anni's heart pounding down from the bed, walked out of the room. I don't know it still feels pounding if you're talking to your husband.

" Cup, Abi's dream, Zia's up, huh? Thirsty, dear? Wait for Ami to clean up first." Aziz immediately held the baby, he swayed to calm down. How many seconds, the cry died down." Abi's son is a pinter." He was also relieved to calm his little daughter.

Aziz exited the room, still swinging the baby. Soon the voice of Adzan was echoing. He walked to the back, and his wife was still in the bathroom. He was patiently waiting. Before long her mother-in-law entered from the back of the house while carrying firewood.

" You want to go to Mushola Ziz?" Ask her mother-in-law to look at her.

" No ma'am, but wait for Anni to finish the shower first I also want to clean the body." Seen the mother-in-law nodded in understanding and began to turn on the fire burning wood that he brought earlier to cook.

Until shortly Anni came out of the bathroom with hair wrapped in a towel. " Here is Zia and Ami, baby." Replacing herself who carried her baby, she clenched into her arms. The baby came back crying because she was thirsty." Let's go to my room, baby." Ask him who will step in.

" Yes, Abi took a shower." The man went into the shower. While Anni walked towards the room to prepare a clean glove as well as a cocoa shirt that will be worn by her husband later. Afterwards breastfeed her baby who looks very thirsty.

Sometime when Aziz returned from Mushola saw his wife on the porch holding their baby, sitting on a rattan chair.

" Assalamulaikum..Hmm, soon enough, unfortunately this Abi." Aziz said while sitting next to his wife, whose daughter had not yet taken a bath. Smelled of perfume from her husband.

" Waalaikumsalam.. Abi how's home? Abah and the others how are you?" She looked at the handsome face of her husband. The more handsome the day.

" Thank God, everything is good, baby. Yesterday the children also came with Uminya." Sahut Aziz who does not want to cover anything from his wife.

" That's why Mama Nikmah came with the kids? It's okay, Bi, they're all his grandchildren." Anni's voice that doesn't bother her at all.

Aziz had already told Anni everything, nothing was covered by him. He is of course telling the truth as it is, about his ex-wife's affair with his cousin.

" Yes that's right. He also came with Rojak. They're finally married, baby." Aziz said that somehow for Anni there is sadness in every sentence.

" They're married? Alhamdulillah dong Bi. That means they won't do anything bad anymore. Wh why? Abi jealous? Abi still loves you, does Miss Nikmah your ex-wife?" Anni asked, who somehow felt that her husband still had feelings for his ex-wife.

Anni realized that they had been married for more than ten years, it was certain that love and affection were much greater than her married self had not been there for a year, without love, they were even forced to marry at the time.

" Why is Ami talking like that? We are divorced, it is our past, even yesterday is the past. No need to think about bad things, just think about the happiness of our household and our little daughter.hmm!" Sahut Aziz who does not want to talk about his past with his ex-wife.

But the question Anni a little bothers her, is it true that she still loves and loves the woman who has given birth to her four children? As he dissolved into his mind suddenly came the sound of someone's voice from the doorway.

" Who's just getting divorced? "

Degh!!

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.tbc

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