My Love lawyer
Saifullah Akbar Maulana's
Every time that goes by is always meaningful. Each time passed is a history sheet that will be recorded in the memory of life. It can all be memories. Time goes on unnoticed. The past life will not be repeated, the future awaits.
The bitter tingle of love has been felt by Andre and Lani. Sweet they are together. The journey of love is still relatively short, but has carved so many stories. Well, four years is not too long for a trip. Like a child, still a toddler. The trip also gave birth to a generation of successors who they named Saifullah Akbar Maulana. There is prayer and hope in that name. Hope that someday the fruit of love will be someone who fights to defend his religion, someone who will become like Khalid bin Walid; sharp as
the sword, strong as steel in upholding the word of Allah, because he is the Sword of God.
This year little Saif has entered the Play Group because he is still three years old. Every morning his parents take Saif to the Play Group which is not so far from Lani's office. At 11 Lani picks him up and entrusts Saif to a Child Custody (TPA) managed by a study friend, where he is still in Lani's office area as well. Lani's work home picked up her baby. If by any chance Andre could come home late in the afternoon, he would pick both of them up. But if Andre can't get home soon, Lani and Saif will take a taxi home.
As a mother, Lani is well aware of its function as the first madrasah for her children. In the evening he would teach little Saif to teach Iqra and memorize short letters in the Qur'an. After teaching, they play while waiting for the father to come home. Andre always tried to accompany his son when he was at home. They play together, tell stories, and ask what Saif has been doing all day. Saif will tell with passion, just like Lani.
Tonight, they're waiting for the father's return.
”Tadi at school, Saif belajal patching, Mother. ”
”Oh, yes. Saif drawing what dear?”
”The race car patch on my dad's laptop is Mommy. ”
”Wah, must be good yes. Try pointing to Mother dong.”
Saif ran to the room and then came back with a picture book in his hand. He showed the picture to Lani. Lani smiles at Saif's picture. More like a frog than a Formula 1 race car. But he still praised Saif.
”Good Mother.”
”Yes good, Saif smart yes. ”
”Later if it is big, Saif wants to be a racer. Take this car, Mother. ”
”Bby. Mother invited yes..”
”Iya. Dad too. ”
Lani kissed her son's plump and white cheeks. Saif is very similar to his father. The shape of the face, nose, lips, hair, eyebrows and skin all belonged to Andre. Only her eyes that look like Lani – eyes are always sparkling, optimistic and also funny – that is very liked by Andre. Saif is also very attached to his father.
”Mas, Saif nih kangen. Very long time to go home. ” said Lani on the phone while Andre was in Bali attending a meeting of advocates throughout Indonesia for two weeks.
Andre laughs.**”It is, also a week. ”
”A week makes him feel a year.” lamented Lani. He had already bothered to answer Saif's question about his father.
”Which misses Saif or his mother? ” fashion Andre.
”Saif. He continues to nanyain Mas. ”
”Yah. Here I miss Mother Saif so much but it turns out that the one who missed did not miss me. How strong you are..ega..teganya....oh, on me.”.
”Gombal is so! ”
”This is not a dreadlocks. It seriously!! This miss is unbearable. It feels like I want to fly right now and immediately dock in your arms my bidadar. ”
”Duh, feel like flying. How many people have you gombalin like this Mas.”
”Only you My Princess.”
Lani laughs.
”You don't miss baby? ”
”You are honest or bo'ongan. ”
”Honest dong. ”
”Truthfully no. Bo'ongannya. ”
”Kok back anyway? ”
He sighed. ” Lani kangen Mas. ” she said softly.
”Mas understands. But want how again, wait Mas another week yes.”
It feels more tormented.
”If you miss the same Mas, look at Saif. He looks a lot like Mas.”
Lani manyun's.
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Lani looks at the clock, it's eight in the evening, but Andre hasn't come home yet. Saif started fussing about asking for his father. Lani was still able to distract her by teaching Saif to draw, but now she is overwhelmed. He wanted to call, he was afraid to interrupt. Don't be busy anymore. But Andre, why don't you tell me?
”Saif sleep first yes, son. ”
Saif shakes. ”Saif want to wait for dad to come home. ”
”Sleeping waiting. Later if you have come home, Mother wakes up. ”
Saif nodded again. Duh Mas, your son is. Where the hell are you??
Thirty minutes later the sound of Andre's car entered the courtyard. Lani soon gets up to open the door, and Saif wakes up as soon as she hears her father's car. He also met his father at the door.
”Dad!!! ” Saif splashed into his father's arms.
”Lho...jagoan father has not bobok? ” Andre lifts Saif into his carrier, then kisses him on the forehead
Lani glimpses.
”Saif kan nemenin Mommy wait for dad. Really old dad? ”
Saif nodded, then he chatted about what he did this day without caring if his father was very tired. Andre listened faithfully. Lani prepares food, she herself has not eaten dinner because she is waiting for her husband to come home for dinner together.
Andre sat facing the dining table, his wife had served food on it. Saif sits next to his father while Lani sits opposite Andre. He looked at Lani, feeling Lani's gaze too
look back at Andre. They both smiled, Lani blushed. Although they have been married for four years, but Lani still often blushed and clumsy if Andre looked at her. The look in Andre's eyes was so sharp, it hit his heart.
The more beautiful you are, My Princess. Andre's heart. Looks like I should be more
take care of you, so that you are not ’stolen’ by others. Andre smile.
What the hell is he thinking? How to smile yourself? Don't meet the prettier ones outside. Lani's heart.
Not wrong Maak Andini nyomblangin I am the same angel. But, this is certainly because of God's destiny. Andre again
*If that happens, there will be floating shoes. Look at the ntar. *Lani said in her heart.
Andre carried Saif to his room. He had been asleep at the dinner table. He laid Saif on a car-shaped bed and covered his baby and then kissed Saif's old forehead. Andre smiled, as if he had seen himself as a child in his son.
”Saif has slept? ” asked Lani as Andre entered the room. Lani is cleaning Andre's clothes that were just lying on the bed.
”Udah”. Andre laid his body on the bed while his eyes looked at his wife who was still busy improving. Andre smiled again. Life is beautiful.return work awaited, eat prepared even accompanied by all. Engraved clothing. Hmm...what are all the men in the world like me? Her thought.
Lani turned towards her husband. He still caught the remnants of the smile on Andre's lips. Back bad thoughts disturb. Lani couldn't stand it. He should ask immediately.
”Mas..” Lani sat down next to Andre. "Kok from earlier Lani noticed the smiles continue anyway? ”
”Lho. Is there a law that forbids it? ”
”Ngak.”
”Then? ”
”Any just look at Mas's smile. Remember someone again, right? Who the hell? Women huh? ”
berondong Lani's.
Andre's shocked. I smiled in admiration for her, she was suspicious. How the hell?
”Hmm. Female. How do you know? ”
So it turns out to be true? Lani's molars clashed, her eyes instantly glaring. In Andre's heart laughed.
”Who is it? My client huh? Or employees in the office, or maybe you go for a walk where you keep meeting people. Oh, Lani knows, that's why Mas came home late. ”
Since when did Lani become jealous. Bizarrely. Kerjain...
”Hmmm. Fellow lawyer too. Her people are so beautiful. Clever, funny and girly. ”
Lani. Chests rumbling. ”Where to see?”
”At home Mbak Andini. ”
Forehead Lani wrinkled. ”Trus, do you like him? ”
”But likes. But baby, she already has a child.” Andre showed a sorry face.
Lani relieved. That means she already has a husband.
”What's the name?”
”Maylani Iffana Azra. ” Andre instantly turned his back on Lani.
Huh uh?! That was him. Lani smiled broadly. The shoulder of Andre. ”Ah, This Mas.”
”How did you become suspicious anyway? I might look at another woman. One is not over yet, time to add another. ”
Lani laughs. ”Emang food? ”
”Clothes. A wife is a dress for her husband, and vice versa. ”
Lani scratched her head. ”Trus, why are you smiling. ”
”Mas smile because look at you, from day to day more beautiful. ”
Lani blushed. Her face flushed.
”Mas thought, it turns out Mas did not choose wrong. You deserve to accompany this handsome and cool Mas. ”
”Huek!!! ” Lani pretends to vomit.
”Why? You are not pregnant anymore, are you? ”
”Master, I'm astonished. You are getting more and more narcissistic. More errors also.” Lani bobbing head.
”Lho..emang right. This is handsome. If not, where might you want to. Ah, ah, I'm sleepy. Good Night, honey. Have a nice dream... Assalamu ’Alaikum.” Andre pulled out the blanket and started closing his eyes.
Lani smiles. ”Wa’alaikumussalam. ” Lani moves kiss Andre's forehead while whispering. ”I love you, Mr. Error. ”
Andre smiled but kept his eyes closed. "I love you too..."
The stars above smiled at the sight of two people who loved each other.
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