Where's Mistake??
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On the edge of the highway, a handsome man, with a peci on his head was distributing boxed rice to buskers, beggars and street children. Those who got the rice box gave the man also said his sincere thanks. They are very grateful to get the food, because they really need it to connect their lives.
This man is none other than Zefanya. He did it sincerely to get ridho from Allah and to get forgiveness from Aliya. He is utterly frustrated when Aliya asks for a divorce, with Aliya's final plea time and time again to give Zefan a second chance by doing the terms given by Aliya.
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"Liyy's father, I need your forgiveness to make amends for all my mistakes" Zefan said.
"Then, LET'S GET A DIVORCE" Aliya said to the point.
"WHAT!!! No Liyy. I don't want to split with you. I want to obey all your will but not with Liyy divorce. akk. I can't live without you Liyy... " Zefan Whine.
"Isn't it early on you who wanted a divorce with me?? how come you don't want to get divorced?? you're not sick, are you? you're not kesambet, are you? or before you got here your head sucked at the door, the wall or what, so that your brain shifted a little from its place??" tanya Aliya nyerocos long train cake.
Hearing Aliya's babble, making Zefan laugh giggling, Zefan had long not listened to Aliya's babble, so from earlier he let Aliya nyerocos continue without being cut off, so long ago, despite his babbling Aliya to insult himself. Aliya says her husband's brain is shifting from his place, right sinful, inner.
"Are you ready to talk??" asked Zefan while holding back his laughter so that he returned seriously.
"Already" aliya.
"Jude it's my turn to talk to you soup... "
"Well, you've been talking to me, it's just the two of us here, obviously you're talking to me, you're talking to me, you're weird" Aliya said
I don't know, now his Innate Aliya is mumbling on, not craving anything, but his innate grumpy keeps on wanting her.
"Oh this pregnant bitch, how much more fussy he is. O Allah, if the daughter of the servant is not to make her like her mother, her mother is quite chatty, our son is not to follow her as well" Zephan prayed in his heart.
"Dad I was wrong, I said wrong, well now I want to talk seriously. I don't want to split up with you Liyy, I want to repeat everything from the beginning, I want us to live together raising our son Liyy, Li, I'm no longer drunk or what kind of badass it is, I'm talking about all this in Liyy's conscious state, please Liyy, don't divorce us well, I'm willing to admit whatever you want, please, as long as you don't divorce me Liyy" Zefan spoke while holding Aliya's hands together.
"Ralat yah mas, the child I bear is only MY SON, you did not want to accept this child, so do not tell me now if this is your child too" aliya said as she removed her hand from Zefan's grasp.
"Liyy I beg Liyy.. I beg you.. Come back Liyy.. I really want to fix everything with you Liyy... so that I can forget all the love stories of my past so that we can live happily with our children later Liyy. Give me a chance Liyy" please Zefan with tears in his eyes.
"Mm. mas.. You are absolutely sure of your words... You are no longer lying, right..?" aliya asked softly, honestly he was still very afraid later Zefan would insult and hurt her with words that hurt her very much again.
"Liyy's father, I'm really serious about my words"
"Would you give me a second chance Liyy, I promise this time I'll really change and learn to love you all my heart, teach me to love you, guide me to heaven with you, won't you, Liyy??" asked Zefan gently.
Aliya immediately wavered, he was confused to answer what kind. In his anxiety he continued to think, until the end he found an idea so that he could see the seriousness of Zefan.
"Emm.. I want to give you a second chance and plus forgive you. provided you want to do three conditions from me, but these conditions are only you who do it yourself, do not mix the same with the interference of others, except on the third condition" Aliya said seriously.
"Yes Liyy, I want to do whatever it is, not three, ten, one hundred, one thousand, I want to do it all for your sake Liyy" replied Zefan spirit with his arrogant style.
"Okay then I'll tell you what the conditions are. One, you have to feed the poor and the roadside for three weeks. Two, you should be able to memorize Al-Khaf's letter within two weeks. And the third, you must wake me up a boutique, which in her is complete with the goods of Muslim women, in her must complete hijab syar'i, veil, niqab, niqab, gloves and socks within 3 weeks" Aliya said lightly.
Mmmpp.... Zefan gulped his saliva roughly hearing the terms of Aliya. The first and third terms according to him is easy, after all he is rich so his with the same first condition his third Aliya it is nothing like him. Well, this second condition that makes him confused, he is not sure will be able to memorize the letter Al-Khaf in 2 weeks, not two weeks, not two weeks, two months he could not remember.
"Can the second condition not be changed? please don't give me the same leeway as Liyy" whine Zefan again.
"No, there is no nego nego nego, it is all real, real, can not be disturbed" replied Aliya.
"Hemm, for your sake will forgive me again, God willing I can Liyy" resigned Zefan end.
"Well that's good, just try from earlier directly answer like that, it's not hard so it's so" said Aliya casually, his, he did not understand the feelings of Zefan who currently wanted to take out his teardrops.
"If so now can I hug you Liyy??" ask plain Zefan.
"Basic yah nih cowo, keep going, why use all the questions, I'm embarrassed" inner Aliya.
Aliya finally just nodded her head in a sign that allowed Zefan to hug her.
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