IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE

IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
ABI RASHID'S HOUSE


After speaking from heart to heart. Akmal and Cyra decided to go to sleep.


Her morning. When Akmal and Cyra were having breakfast together. They also talk in a relaxed manner.


"Mom not going to college?" ask Cyra.


Akmal shook his head. "So. Because we're going to pick up mama, umma, I'm the same old man."


Cyra nodded her head immediately. "Yes. Umi remember."


"Emm! With our talk last night how Umi. So then?"


"So dong Abu. Time is not. The money was already prepared. Ew! In the drawer of the room" answered Cyra.


"Then. We take care of everything later! After the thanksgiving ceremony home mom, umma, same father abi from makkah."


Cyra nodded. "Yes okay. Umi's coming how good Abu is."


Enjoyed breakfast together. About eight and a half in the morning. Akmal and Cyra were getting ready to leave for the airport.


Akmal and Cyra were carrying two cars. The other one was driven by Mang Ijong.


Not only Cyra and Akmal who came to pick up the arrival of the parents at the airport. Except some of the other relatives came along too.


About eight in the morning. Eventually, Cyra and Akmal and the others arrived at the airport. After parking the car in the airport parking lot. They all went directly into the airport to find Umrah pilgrims who had just arrived at the country.


The joyful and longing greeting is felt by parents to Akmal, Cyra and especially to their only granddaughter, baby Zahwa. They all hugged each other and channeled their longing that had not met for almost two weeks.


After taking off the longing for a while. Akmal and Cyra and other relatives rushed to take the parents home.


"Come, Umi. Akmal same Cyra wants to go to the house of mom and dad first huh. You're okay, aren't you?"


"Goddessa. Later in the night we will come home to see you," Akmal said.


Abi Rashid smiled as he patted Akmal's shoulder gently. "Yes Nak. We're okay ko. You just calm down. It's there! Bring me to your mom and dad to come home."


"Abi Sama umma is not alone in coming home. Yes, Zahwa," Abi Rashid rubbed his grandson's cheek.


Akmal smiled. They then split up in the airport parking lot to return to their homes.


Arriving at Rafiq's father's house. Akmal and Cyra. Directly welcome the relatives who drove Rafiq's father and mama Jian home with dishes that the aunts had prepared beforehand.


The return of Rafiq's father and mama Jian. As well as Abi Rashid and umma Nada, were greeted with joy and joy by everyone.


After a casual conversation with the brothers. The brothers finally decided to go back to their own home. Akmal and Cyra are there.


"Same Mama Daddy if you want to rest. Just rest in the room. When a guest comes. Let Cyra and Akmal welcome him" Cyra said.


"Yes Nak. Just later. We still want to be here. Moreover, the same father Mama still misses the funny Zahwa," replied Rafiq's father.


Cyra and Akmal just smiled while nodding at Rafiq's father's words.


Arriving at home. Time has shown at five o'clock in the afternoon. Because they were stuck in traffic for a while on the road. Just a few minutes of rest. Adhan maghrib was heard.


Akmal and Cyra immediately perform maghrib prayer. When it's done, all of it. The two of them decided to immediately go to the house of Abi Rashid and umma Nada.


Arriving at the house of Abi Rashid and umma Nada. The arrival of Akmal and Cyra was welcomed by many. Because it turns out that in the house Abi Rashid is the arrival of guests, namely close relatives and from distant relatives who want to see the return of Abi Rashid and umma Nada from makkah.


Abi Rashid and Umma Nada who have been very longing for baby Zahwa. The two of them took turns holding and petting his beloved grandson.


"Oh yes Cyra. Are you pregnant again?" ask one of the brothers.


Cyra smiled. "Not yet. 'And it's only been four weeks we've been married."


"Mbak pray for you. May Zahwa soon have a sister. Is it Mal?"


Akmal nodded and smiled at the brother. They all talked warmly, relaxed and full of family. Until at the end. They all decided to return to their homes. And Akmal and Cyra remained there.


"It's eleven o'clock at night. Don't you want to stay here, son?" ask Abi Rashid.


Cyra was asked that way by the abi. He turned his eyes towards Akmal. And Akmal who knew Cyra's gaze to him, then tried to answer him.


"Can. It's okay ko. Akmal hasn't slept in this house either."


Cyra smiled. He then permission to clean his room first before being made to sleep later.


Married to Cyra. Tonight is the first time Akmal has entered Cyra's private room.


Akmal watched every inch of it he saw in the room. Even Akmal accidentally still saw the photo of his brother with Cyra long ago.


Cyra, who had just come out of the bathroom, unintentionally stared at the photo seen by Akmal.


"Emm! The ashes! Umi can explain. Why is Umi still keeping the photo here, "Cyra is really very scared if Akmal will be angry with her.


What Cyra thought was wrong. Akmal instead of being angry even looks smiling at him.


"You two look good. And Abu's heart did not feel jealous at all like it used to be. Because at this time, Umi already belonged to Abu completely," Akmal embraced Cyra's shoulders affectionately.


"But it would be nice for Cyra to keep this photo alone as a memento. Because it's not good. Already married again, but still keeping a photo with her ex-husband first," Cyra while taking the photo.


"Umi's area only. Abu knew Umi would definitely do his best for our dear household relationship," Akmal rubbed Cyra's cheek gently.


Cyra just nodded. He then saved the photo along with other photos to the place he had prepared before.


While Akmal immediately lay down his body on a soft bed owned by Cyra with baby Zahwa who slept in the middle of them.


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