ZULFA FORTITUDE

ZULFA FORTITUDE
Mindfulness


Returning from Redha's place, Hasan was eager to meet Zulfa. But there are many things that he has to solve today, especially with the problems of his men on this one. He went back to his office. Wrestling with piled up affairs.


Even today many community reports need to be addressed and followed up. Until he forgot his own business.


Remember the new before he will lay his body on the mattress.


"Astaghfirullah Al adzim, I completely forgot. Moga hasn't slept. That's not good."


Finally, Hasan opened his phone again, which was turned off a moment ago.


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Meanwhile Zulfa


Astaghfirullah al - adzim ....


Why don't these eyes get closed, too. Even though I tried but it didn't work. After I returned from Angkringan mas Herman, I became the mind of the children. Soon Mary comes out, will Mary just take them. I'm afraid they're not ready. The trauma is not gone. May the Power give the best way, so that all is well.


Heartbroken to think of Tia and Aldo.


Finally Zulfa got out of his bed, out of the room. Walking in silence towards Tia and Aldo's room. He opened their room door for a moment. Carefully observe the condition of those who are sleeping.


They're funny when they're sleeping like this. Tempted also Zulfa to approach Tia. Gently caress his head. He looks good.


"No. .. don't want to, I want mother Zuifa." she whispered softly. Apparently he's delirious. Once again Zulfa stroked his head and blew his crown. Tia soon fell back asleep quietly. And so does Aldo. He did the same.


Turning to Irwan's room, Zulfa found the light still bright. He slowly opened the door to his son's room.


"Irwan, haven't slept yet, son."


"Yet, Mother ... still afternoon."


College while working, it's hard. But everything is lived with sincerity. Rarely does this son complain.


"May your mother?"


" Well .. very nice, Mother."


"What do you want to make?"


"As for Mother."


Zulfa leaves Irwan for the kitchen. Making milk coffee, his son's favorite and certainly his favorite too. Don't forget to take a small meal for them.


When he finished, Zulfa took him to his son's room. Put all that on the nightstand that's right there.


"Give me, Mother."


"Yes, Mother wants to recite the Qur'an."


"Yes" he answered briefly, because he was serious about what was in his laptop.


In the middle of the Zulfa reading, Zulfa's phone rang. Apparently there's an incoming call. Who's on a phone night. Maybe there's something really urgent, to the point that this night has to call him. Name of Mas Hasan ....


" Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa barokatuh, what's up Mas .. tumben malem-malem phone?"


"Someone wants to talk to you


... This is serious."


Zulfa was rather surprised first, when he heard the word 'serious" from Hasan's mouth.


"About Maria, Mas Herman, Jamilah or what?"


"Have, don't panic. .. It's not about them .. but us."


"Just talk directly, usually. I'm confused like this."


"OK .. I want to take a walk tomorrow."


"Oh my God, my. I guess what ... but don't use the phone malem-malem gini."


"Let's look special. No one heard .. uh sorry-sorry that's not what I mean, I was really busy dealing with my men. Finally forgot something I'd like to tell you."


"It's okay, Mom. A walk to where?"


"Penset shopping, can you accompany Mas."


By the way no yes .. confused also my brain thinks.


"Mas ..."sapa Zuifa after all this time no sound came in.


"Oh yeah, how can you?"


I'll explain tomorrow.


"God willing, we can pick up the school children. How ... mas don't mind, right."


"Okay, no problem. Thanks, I'm picking up my phone. Ariston ..."


"Wa aleikum salam wa rahmatullah ..."


I guess what. Zulfa muttered to himself. And closed his cell phone to continue the Quran recline.


Irwan, who showed his mother receiving a call from Mr. Hasan, smiled to himself.


"Blessed is my mother's heart ..."


"Wan, you don't sneer at me. This mother again confused to know."


"Already mother. Irwan agreed, if you are the same Mr. Hasan."


"Come on, Wan."


"Sorry, Bun. As the two of you, Irwan doesn't want you to be apart. You want to be together always. But Irwan knows it, Bun. How hard it is to do that. Dad's been leaving us for too long. But you waited patiently for us. Time back mother also tried to accept sincerely. But the father base is too selfish, charging all to mother. Irwan is really not willing, mother is treated like that. Right, Mother. That's not unfair to Mommy ...


I think it's time for you to be happy. Irwan is happy to have Hasan's father, eee. Dump Jamilah if you call. And also fun if you have a sister named Jamilah it .... Exclaims."


"What the hell are you talking about, Wan."


"Infantasy?!" he said without sin.


"That's not what you think. It's Tia and Aldo's problem."


"Why with them. Don't you think you can't let them go?*


"Yes, Mother took them off heavily. But you have to be willing."


"Already, Bun. Don't think, they if we want here we will accept, return to Mary, we will give. Don't have to be dizzy. Even if they go with Papa Hasan, Irwan agrees.


That's even good. Maria will not macem." replied Irwan calmly.


"Stay, Wan. Your talk is a little slackening. Don't understand Mother."


"Hehehe ..."


"It has. Mother wants to go to the room first. The existence of the mother here, even you menggeledek Mother continues. Your work is not finished."


"Yes ... Mother."


"Mother is tired, wants to sleep" said Zulfa as he moved from Irwan's bed. Stepping away leaving his room.


"Don't forget papa Hasan ya Bun's dream." seduced Irwan as Zulfa flashed beside him.


Nich, kid. When it comes to ginian, there's no gourd. Zulfa passed with thoughts increasing. Just think about Tia and Aldo. Now growing again, about the invitation of Hasan to buy peningset. For whom ....


Ah tomorrow will know for yourself.


Arriving in the room, Zulfa immediately laid himself on a soft mattress. Trying to close my eyes. But it's still the same. His fear drifted, ushering in to the past. Until her tears came ...


Sometimes he feels tired, needs someone to vent. She's just an ordinary woman, who cries when she's hurt. Even though it was never shown.


Ah, it's just the past. The kids are adults now. I can understand and understand everything. I'm not leaving you no matter what.


Astaghfirullah al - adzim...


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Finally Zulfa said a prayer to sleep, until his eyes were completely asleep.