Don't Call My Son the Haram Child
Expressing Intent

Since taking Rafli home from the hospital, Denisa increasingly diligent to visit Rafli.

As of today Denisha came by carrying her child and carrying a fruit parcel for Rafli and Rita bu.

Denisa also experienced a lot of changes, from the word Denisha looks more mature. So he became a nice person to talk to.

Rafli leaned against his living room sofa. For a while he could not work.

Sometimes Rafli feels lonely and bored by staying at home without any meaningful activities.

"Assalamu'alaikum." The sound of greeting makes Rafli's daydream instantly crumbles.

"Waalaikumsalam, Eh Denisha, just go in" Rafli said.

"Yes, what else?" ask Denisa.

"No longer do anything just sit around daydreaming, because you don't know what to do either."

"Where is Auntie going, Mom? mas Rafli's son never played here?"

"Ear but not often. maybe no one is sending because the mother is pregnant again."

They also chatted lightly.

The presence of Denisha becomes a consolation for Rafli who is indeed lonely .

Moreover, Denisa has a female toddler. Makes Rafli feel less alone.

The beautiful boy came down from the lap of his mother .

"Cici here sit the same Om?" rafli said as he slowly pulled Cici's hand as a 1-year-old baby who could walk it.

Cici also approached Rafli. They talked and joked with the baby.

Miss Rita just got home from shopping. Arriving in front of the fence of his house. Ms. Rita saw Denisha's car parked in her yard.

"Oh there's Denisha turns out."

Ms. Rita walks around, she wants to see what happens to Rafli and Denisha.

From the terrace of the house he saw Rafli so happy to be able to play with Cici.

Miss Rita smiled as well.

"It looks like Denisha still loves Rafli, hopefully she wants me to get back in touch with Rafli."

"Assalamualaikum," said Bu Rita on the doorstep of the house.

'Waalaikumsalam," said all of them.

"Eh there's Denisha, when's it coming?"

"Newly Aja Aunt. Aunt from where?"

"From the market, it's normal to shop everyday for cooking needs."

"Tante wants to cook for lunch ?" ask Denisha

"Yes that's why you used to shop, you used to be Denisha . Let auntie cook first, we'll have lunch together ."

Ms. Rita brought her groceries to the kitchen. It was unexpected that Denisha came to Bu Rita.

"What flavor is Auntie ?" ask Denisha when she sees Bu Rita unpacking her groceries.

"It's Rafli's favorite vegetable cook."

"Do you want me to help auntie?".

"No, take care of your child."

"It's okay Aunt, Cici's mumpung again playing with Mas Rafli."

"Oh yes if you want to help."

Denisha starts helping Ms. Rita prepare lunch for them. While sound of laughter and Rafli from the direction of the living room.

Rafli and Cici look so familiar.

It was on this occasion that Ms. Rita intended to dig up information about Denisha.

"Denisha are you officially divorced with your husband?"

"Aunty, we're officially divorced and our problems are over."

"Oh.. Do you have no desire to get married again ?" asked Bu Rita with the intention to fish.

Denisha smiled shyly.

"Surely anyone will, you're beautiful like this."

"I'm also looking for a mate for Rafli. Yes, hopefully there are women who want to accept Rafli as he is, with his circumstances like that," said Bu Rita again.

Denisha did not reply, But she just smiled.

"There is no candidate Mas Rafli Aunty?"

"That's it, I don't think any woman would want Rafli."

"Ah don't talk like that Aunt, there must be a woman who wants to accept Rafli mas as it is."

"Actually, I really want you to be Rafli's wife, just yes I'm self-aware, Denisha."

"Aware of yourself?"why Aunt.

"I'm sure you and your mom won't accept Rafli."

Denisha bowed while glaring at her smile.

"If you haven't tried it yet, don't know Auntie" Denisha said while blushing.

Like a paddle in tandem, Ms. Rita widened her eyeballs while smiling.

"Truly Denisha, I really hope that you and Rafli can be together. Are you still willing to accept Rafli in this state?" tanya bu Rita passionate .

Denisha was silent for a while.

Actually my love for Mas Rafli never changed Aunt. Hence, when I found out Mas Rafli was sick, I decided to go home and meet him at the hospital."

Bu Rita's eyeballs slowly dew.

"Certainly Denisha? if you still love Rafli?"

"Yes Aunt."

"Then you want me to apply for Rafli?" said Ms. Rita.

Denisha smiled again while lowering her face.

"If Mas Rafli wants to, I don't mind Auntie."

Alhamdulillah! The old woman looked at Denisha with teary eyes.

Miss Rita immediately hugged Denisha.

"Thank you Denisha, I'm sure you're the only woman who can make Rafli happy."

"Yes auntie together. Hopefully me and Mas Raffi can be a match," Denisha said, wiping away her tears.

"Well then, I'll come to your parents' house soon. Hopefully this time your mama doesn't help rejecting our proposal again."

"Yes, hopefully Aunt, I will also give understanding to Mama. I hope Mama understands that all this time I only love Rafli mas."

"The issue of heredity, me and Rafli also have children together, so I do not mind if one day you decide not to have children again to prevent transmission of the disease."

Ms. Rita is getting moved, Denisha hugged back.

"Oh Allah thank you Denisha, I finally have hope for Rafli's happiness" Rita said

"Yes Aunt, I also wish I could live happily with the man I love."

They both throw happy smiles at each other.

"Yes, then we cook first. We have lunch together, later I talk to Rafli about this proposal.You also please give understanding to your mother yes."

"Yes must be Auntie, I will persuade Mama to accept Mas Rafli."

"Thank you, thank you Denisha."

"Tante together."

They return to cooking while Rafli plays with Cici.

In the living room Rafli plays Cici's hair tied up to resemble a ponytail. At that time, the cici sat on his lap.

Rafli kissed Cici's cheeks many times because of the rustle of seeing the solid and round cheeks of the lizard.

Actually he was so eager to have a daughter and have a family again, it's just like he lost hope to rebuild his household due to his illness.

After Denisha and Rita finished cooking, they all had lunch together. Lunch at that time was more delicious at the house of Ms. Rita, because the presence of Denisha and Cici also brought cheer. It was not like they usually had lunch together.

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