IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
BABY ZAHWA

Everyone was looking towards Cyra now, as they could not wait to know the name of the newborn baby.

While everyone was staring at her, Cyra suddenly daydreamed, remembering the words of Mirza, who said a name for their child.

At that time, Cyra and Mirza were sitting together on their balcony.

Mirza was not diagnosed with brain cancer at the time, so she still looks fresh, fit and healthy.

Cyra's pregnancy was also around six months, seven months, and both Cyra and Mirza knew what kind of keelaamin their child would be, because they had just done routine control yesterday as usual.

" Abi, yesterday the doctor said, if our child is female keelamin, is Abi not a problem with the type of keelaminnya???" asked Cyra.

" Abi never had a problem what kind of keelaamin our dear child," replied Mirza.

" Did Umi know, if the parents are getting girls, it has its own priority???" said Mirza and Cyra immediately shook her head.

" Who has a daughter, he does not kill her by being buried alive, does not insult her, and does not give priority to boys, then God will put her into heaven”. (HR Abu Daud)." explains Mirza.

" Oh, is that one of them Abi Rashid told Umi to wear this niqab huh Abi?? ," asked Cyra.

" Yes, and in the four schools embraced by Muslims, they all disagree about the use of the niqab or veil itself dear" answered Mirza.

" Some say mubah, sunnah, makruh, some say obligatory. And Abi agrees with Abi Rashid, if Umi is obligated to use the niqab, to cover your beauty, '" explained Mirza.

" Because the beauty of a woman can destroy and destroy the world, so it would be nice, if the beauty is only shown to the husband, '" said Mirza. And Cyra immediately nodded in understanding the words of the husband.

" Then, will Abi tell our son to pray??" asked Cyra again.

" Yes, if he is already getting better at baliq" replied Mirza.

" Continue, Abi herself would like to give her a name for our dear child???" asked Cyra.

" Later you'll know for yourself, if it's time to come" Mirza replied as she pinched Cyra's spoiled niqab-covered nose.

" Cyra,?? hey Cyra, why are you daydreaming?? ," call Akmal to Cyra.

" Oh, yes Brother" answered Cyra. And she finally realized from the time of remembering her friendship with her husband.

" You've been waiting for everyone, what's the baby's name??" said Akmal.

" Yes son, what is the name for this beautiful grandson of Father???" asked Rafiq's father again.

" His name is Zahwa Adzkira Aiza Khaliq" Cyra replied in a soft voice.

Cyra remembered Mirza, two weeks before she died.

Mirza at that moment suddenly gave a piece of paper to Cyra, in which the name was written for their child later.

Mirza who knows, if his age will not be long, so he will be faster to give a name to his beloved princess.

Although Mirza knew, if she would not be able to meet the princess who had been waiting for her, at least she was a little relieved, because she had given a beautiful name to him.

" Waaah, her name is very beautiful" said Mama Jian.

" What's your nickname, son?" asked Rafiq's father.

" Zahwa" answered Cyra.

" If it's Brother, can you call him Aiza, Cyra??" asked Akmal.

" May Sister, because Aiza it is a special call from Kak Mirza and Cyra for Zahwa" Cyra replied in tears.

" Em, sorry, not that Sister meant to ... ," Akmal's speech came to a halt when interrupted by Cyra.

" It's okay ko Kak, Cyra is not angry" Cyra replied.

" If you may know, what does his name mean???" asked Abi Rashid.

" The name and also the meaning is very beautiful," said Umma Nada.

" Zahwa, Grandma's favorite granddaughter," said Mama Jian.

Everyone was happy to know the baby's name, Zahwa, and Cyra tried to hide her sadness, remembering Mirza, who should have given the name to everyone.

The time alternated, and because Cyra's condition had begun to improve, the next day, the Doctor who handled Cyra, had allowed her to go home.

Cyra is initially confused, who wants to go home, to the house of Rafiq's father or Abi Rashid. However, due to the moment will be held thanksgiving for the seven days of Mirza's death, and the thanksgiving of Zahwa's birth, eventually, Cyra returned home to Rafiq's father.

Cyra's return home was greeted with joy and sadness simultaneously by the workers who were there.

But everyone did not want to show their sadness in front of Cyra, so that Cyra would step up again to face a better future, even without Mirza beside her.

During the baby Zahwa was less than a month old, Mama Jian deliberately joined Cyra's sleep in her room. And as long as Mama Jian accompanied Cyra along with baby Zahwa to sleep, quite often Mama Jian saw Cyra crying in the middle of the night, as she remembered her husband.

Mama Jian tried to approach Cyra, who was pensive in front of the desk used by Mirza, while looking at the wedding photos of the two of them.

" Dad, please, so that the way of Mirza there is not heavy, because you are still down here" said Mama Jian.

" Mama" said Cyra in surprise.

" Mama knows how sad you are, son," said Mama Jian.

" Try sincerely accepting his departure, for every living one will surely die" advised Mama Jian.

" Whatever the ordeal, you should try to step into the future with baby Zahwa" said Mama Jian.

" Don't keep it like this" said Mama Jian.

" If you continue to fall like this, not only Mirza who feels sad, but Mama too. Because Mama who had been pregnant with him for months, raised him with her own hands, but with this hand also Mama also buried him" said Mama Jian while crying sobbing.

Mama Jian's words made Cyra slapped with the situation, because she forgot, if there is something worse than her, the Mama-in-law.

Cyra immediately stood up from her seat and hugged the mother-in-law with a deep feeling of guilt.

" I'm sorry Cyra, Mama, I'm sorry Cyra" Cyra said.

" Cyra promised, Cyra will not grieve anymore, so that Sister Mirza there does not feel sad because of Cyra " said Cyra.

" Yes son, you must be spirit ," Mama Jian replied as she wiped Cyra's tears.

" It's night, let's go to sleep, later if you catch a cold, pity baby Zahwa who is still neeneen with you" said Mama Jian.

" Yes Ma" answered Cyra.

Mama Jian then invited Cyra to go back to sleep on the bed, with baby Zahwa who was in the middle of them both.

Letting go of those we love and love forever is hard.

However, do you not know, if mourning a dead person is the same as we have tortured him there.

(Al-Bukhari Reported). Prophet SAW said, “Verily mayit was tortured because of the cries of the living,”

(Registered Muslims). Rasulullah SAW also said, “Whoever is mourned, he is tortured according to being mourned,”.

However, if crying is appropriate, it is still allowed, because Rasullullah SAW once cried, when the death of Umamah his grandson from Zainab.

The Messenger of Allah said, “This is the love that Allah has put in the hearts of His servants, and indeed Allah loves His loving servants,” (Dirited Al-Bukhari).

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