When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled

When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Q2: Our Father is dead


"Ta'aruf's? With me?" Laila asked in disbelief, the widow of the two children was surprised not to play to hear it.


"True, with you, Neng." The ustadzah justifies his speech. He looked at Laila with happy sparkling eyes.


Laila did not know what to respond to, because she knew very well how her past full of sin. Not worth fighting with anyone.


The widow of the two children lowered her head. He feels inferior.


"I think if the man knew what my past was, he would not, Ustadzah," Laila said with mixed feelings.


It is still clear how his life journey first. Full of twists and turns and cries.


The ustadzah held Laila's hand. He encouraged the woman not to feel the most humiliating.


"I've told him all about you, Neng. He still wants to ta'aruf with you. And just so you know! He's just like you. His past is full of sin and sin! But now he regretted and repented. Think carefully! There is no harm in opening a new page. God willing, not only you get a companion for life, but No and Risky will also be happy. Because they got the father figure!"


The Ustadzah gave advice to Laila. He knew exactly how the widow of these two children felt. As Laila's religious teacher, she already knew how Laila's past track record was.


He saluted, because Laila was able to change a lot. He has become a better person since the Hijrah. Although in terms of clothing is still not perfect as the teachings of Sayyidah Fatimah Zahra.


But Laila was hijab.


Back to Laila, she felt nothing, because her heart was frozen.


Hurt by her husband in the past, then seduced and promised a great marriage by the husband of people, until Laila fell into the abyss of vow that is to become the mistress of the husband of the person for a year.


Later she got pregnant and held the man accountable, but what she got was not as expected. Laila is humiliated, maki and kicked out by the man who once promised to marry her.


"Neng, try it first. If it is suitable then proceed to a more serious level. If not! Yes it's okay."


Ustadzah Robiah spoke again. He stroked Laila's shoulders, the widow of the two children fell silent, dissolving into his own thoughts.


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On the other hand, the King is playing with Riska and Risky. They joke together, the inner bond between father and son can not be contested, they are very easy to get along with each other.


After he finished playing, the King ordered his men to buy him a drink.


"What do you want to drink, kids?" ask the king to the two brothers.


"Susu vanila," said Risky happy.


"Brown milk," added Riska happily.


"Buy vanilla milk and chocolate, three bottles each. Don't forget one bottle of mineral water and a few snacks!" the king's word to his subordinates.


"Good, sir."


The king continued to look at Riska who was seen tidying up her braids. It also looks Risky helped tidy up the hair that covered his sister's face.


They are now sheltering from the scorching sun under shady trees.


"Where are your houses, son?" ask the King gently.


"There!" point the Riska plain to the right.


The king saw a minimalist green bottle house. Looks very neat and soothing.


"Who do you live with?" The king asked again, because he was too curious about these two children.


"Just like Mother." Risky answered plainly.


"Where is your father?" The king asked to satisfy his curiosity.


The look on Riska and Risky's face was immediately gloomy. Their eyes glazed over, making the King unwell.


"Father is dead," Risky replied slowly making the King's chest feel tight. He unconsciously hugged the twins.


"Suttt .. don't be sad anymore. Surely your father is proud of the nature there, for having twins as adorable as you are!"


The king tried to provide calm for the twins. Somehow Riska and Risky felt very calm in the arms of the King.


"Is this how it feels to be hugged, Dad?" batin Risky and Riska felt very sad.


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