THE SCINCERE LOVE FOR ZIANDRU
Drafts

" Bi.Where are the twins, Bi ?? Umi's stomach is deflated, meaning Umi has given birth, isn't Bi ?? " Cecar Syifa with an enthusiastic tone.

Maliq. His eyes moved uneasily. I don't know what sentence will be said later to explain everything to the wife.

" ...!! The twins were born two months ago - "Maliq paused his sentence for a moment. His tongue immediately became a mute, very difficult to move.

" Mashayaa Allah... Praise be to Allah !! It means my son is two months old. They must have grown up "Syifa chimed in Maliq speech with a bright sparkling face. The shadow of the two cute babies continued to dance on the eye peluk.

Maliq's voice was getting stuck in his throat. The wife's words made her goosebumps. His mouth could only gap without being able to speak.

The mood became quiet. Only the roar of the air-conditioning machine could be heard. Syifa was still waiting for her husband's next words.

" Mi !! If there is someone else entrusted to us. And when the time comes for the owner to come and ask for the title back, what should we do, Mi ?? " The words of Maliq stammered momentarily breaking their silence while staring at the clear netra of the wife.

Syifa stared intensely at the face of the owner of her heart. His eyeballs rolled wildly through the handsome face of the husband. His intelligent brain could instantly read what Maliq was trying to convey.

" Honest, Bi !! They just put Allah "Syifa said in a soft voice, but still heard clearly in Maliq's ears.

Maliq holds Syifa's tiny hand. " I'm sorry Abi, Mi !! " The word does not lose. Scores of injuries implied from the baritone's voice. He bowed languidly in front of the woman he loved so much.

" Why should Abi apologize ?? Abi is not wrong. As Abi said, they were taken from Allah and it was time for the owner to take them back. We have to let them go, Bi !! " Tukas Syifa tried hard with a trembling voice.

It is hypocritical that he is not struck by hearing the baby that he has been holding for several months, has gone before him. But as much as possible the woman suppressed that feeling and realized that all she had was the care of God including the two twins who only arrived at the womb.

Maliq raised his face again to hear the words of his wife. He did not believe what he heard. His doubts from earlier turned out to be unproven. In fact Syifa was very strong to hear the sad news that had just been conveyed.

The beautiful face that belied her age was smiling sincerely at Maliq. The lentic finger that is in the grasp of the husband moves to tighten the grip that is intertwined from earlier.

" For God's sake...Umi. There is never more guilt in Abi's heart. This is our destiny as parents. We are tested through children who are placed in the womb of Umi, to be able to measure our faith in Allah "The voice of Syifa refreshes the heart of Maliq.

Inverted state. Maliq's anxiety was not proven. In his mind, he will calm the wife. It turns out that didn't happen. He forgot that his wife was a woman of great soul and always returned her life to God alone.

Syifa smiled faintly. " God willing after returning from here, Umi wanted to visit their tomb " Said Syifa while stroking her husband's firm jaw.

Maliq only nodded slowly without letting go of his gaze from the wife. The sincere smile of the lips that were still a little pale was indeed engraved, but Maliq could see a veil of sadness could not be hidden implied from the clear netra of his bidadari.

" Athaghfirullah's... Brother how, Bi ?? " Pekik Syifa arrived after a moment of silence. The mother of three children suddenly remembered her eldest son who was with her when the fateful incident occurred.

Maliq drew a thin smile as he stared gently at his wife without taking off his hand.

" Thank God my brother is fine. Brother is fine, although at this time he is still sitting in a wheelchair, but said the doctor he will soon be able to walk normally "Papar Maliq explained the state of his eldest son.

" Sitting in a wheelchair ?? " Beo Syifa's.

" Crippled brother ?? " Lirih Syifa's voice was against her husband. The anxious tone of his words he could not hide.

Maliq nodded weakly. " There's a problem in his tailbone, and an operation has been done. The sister had paralysis but only temporarily, the doctor said. Provided he is diligent therapy, God willing in a few months he can walk normally again.

" O God, my son !! " Syifa's sizzle held the pain in the corner of her heart. His mind imagined the suffering of his only son who had to experience paralysis.

" Hopefully he can walk as soon as normal again "Murmnya and guaranteed by Maliq.

***

The chants of the holy verse are heard in the spacious room of the luxurious house belonging to the Syifa family.

A bright face filled with happiness seemed to be painted from everyone in the house.

Tonight after Syifa's return from the hospital. Maliq gave thanks for the recovery of his wife.

They invited orphans at the orphanage where Zian lived. Nearby neighbors are also invited. Not to forget that the big family of Maliq and Syifa family were also present, to pray for thanksgiving for the healing of Syifa.