WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )

WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
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Gratitude and happiness were really felt in the family of doctors Yusuf and Yasmin.


after the baby was brought home both parents from both sides came to see the baby at once to see their new home as well as to hold an aqiqah.


" Yafizan Thoriq Nugraha, Brother Awa wants to call him Dedek Yafi", the way Awa is full of happiness.


" Yes we call him Yafi", all agree with the call given by Awa.


" Thankful, yes, your age is still given again offspring, men, complete already the happiness of life Mas, many are grateful that you are happier, so be happy, your life is more peaceful and this child can be the pride of your family and your helper in the afterlife", his mother doctor Joseph gave advice to Joseph's doctor gently.


" Yes ma'am I am so grateful not because I got this boy alone, but because I got 2 single two girls anyway, Mom I really feel like a very lucky person Mom, Yasmin is the source of my happiness ma'am, not only that my life is now more peaceful than God willing" said Dr. Joseph.


" this is all thanks to the prayers that are said to me ma'am, Thank you!", said doctor Yusuf, hugging his mother's knee.


" Yes son, do not ever hurt Yasmin and your children, they depend on you, make them proud of you, teach according to the law remember that Mother's message Yes", dr. Yusuf muttered and hugged his mother tightly.


" well, there are so many here Masya Allah there are 5 grandchildren of grandmothers may you be children who sholehah yes", exclaimed his mother Yasmin when she saw her granddaughter playing.


" That's how mom is gathering like this even though tired but Yasmin is very happy Mom is very happy to see them especially later this added which is still red said Yasmin.


And the family seemed very happy and looked loving to each other.




Hanan long saw his home, his mind drifting to four years ago, where he left his son and wife without thinking there would be regret in the future.



Now that the house is quiet, there seems to be no occupants, Hanan holds his chest that feels tight, his eyes are already dewy, his throat hot feels choked even his breath feels heavy.



" Mister Hanan?", A voice stopped Hanan from his long daydream, turning his head immediately to her tears.



" Assalamualaikum Pak Agus", Hanan was half shocked and a little nervous because he had just cried greeting Pak Agus with greetings.



" Waalaikum..... How are you doing? long time never come here anywhere?", said Pak Agus while thrusting his hand to shake hands, which was immediately greeted by Hanan.



" Let's please stop by..here here here..we have a long time no see!", kindly Mr. Agus invited Hanan to stop by his house.



" Don't take this, sir?", asked Hanan a little unkindly.



"Aaahhh! I have retired yes like this at home", replied Mr. Agus as he opened the door to let in.



" How long have I never been here?", asked Hanan.



" Thank God Mr. Anan here everything is healthy both my big son is married sir now under her husband to the outside of the island", Pak Agus told about his son.



" thank God".



" How about Mr Hanan himself? now live where why not bring his wife here yourself? already blessed momongan or not?", asked Pak Agus in a row.



" I live contracted Sir I can transfer mutations to teach in the suburbs in the village, I do not add children, my wife is there but does not follow coincidences", hanan replied with a little downcast shame to want to tell the journey of his life, Hanan felt his life was now a shame known to the crowd.



" Oh so!".




" His house was also empty sir a week ago, so that I have not written in the rented, moved the contract yesterday, and Yasmin ma'am did not order anything I have said if it is empty but there is no news yet it may be he is still busy!", said Mr. Agus.


Hanan is just a mangosteen.



" Maybe I will occupy myself but I have to give permission first to the parents of children" Hanan said.



" Oh that's good, please talk to the children first" replied Mr. Agus.



" Iy sir".



" I'm sorry to ask you, sir, if the number is the parent children do you have?", asked Hanan shyly.



" The mother of my children yes I have Sir, But if the parents of my father's children do not have, who have it my wife just happens to be my wife is now away, My wife is now away, I briefly sent him a message to ask for Yasmin's number", said Mr. Agus while taking his phone to send a message to Bu Nunik.



After waiting for a while, Bu Nunik replied to Pak Agus' message but instead told Pak Agus if he was difficult to contact because he would not give Yasmin's number to Pak Agus bu Noni intending to prank Mr. Hanan. Mr. Agus only replied Yes only prepared his wife's plan.



" I'm sorry, Mr. Hanan, my wife seems to have just sent this lowbat piece and it's not clear yet there's a number of Yasmin ma'am anyway" said Mr. Agus lying.



Hanan just nodded clearly the look of disappointment on his face.



" Please yes sir later if Mom has come home I ask her number Mother, this is my number Sir I lost yesterday so I change the number", explained in a sluggish voice.



" all right".



" I ran out of accidents Sir so my HP was gone I just got to walk without a tool", Hanan told me about his condition during his separation with Yasmin, good to seriously listen to Hanan's story but somehow in his heart did not tap to pause about Yasmin who is now.



" i last met Ms. Yasmin also long ago sir 1 year ago, we happened to meet in her village Ms. Yasmin because I wanted to play in a friend's place ", Pak Agus also told me but did not tell about Yasmin's marriage.



" Oh so, you also met the children? how are they, sir?", asked Hanan.



" They are all good, healthy, Yasmin ma'am teaches at one of the High Schools in C" said Mr. Agus gave a little klu.



" In C sir?", Hanan asked for clarity.



" Yes at that time said something like that" replied Mr. Agus.



Hanan mangosteen in his heart he kept well a name of city C in his heart to look for his children in the near future.



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