My best friend, Maduku
Go away

It turned out to be true what had crossed Nisa's mind earlier. If the baby feels the presence of his father and wants to be touched by his father until now his cries begin to subside and slowly open his eyes, looking fixed Aly face with crystal clear eyes.

Aly smiled and gently kissed her son's forehead. "You want to be with Abi, do you want to ?." Aly said very moved because it turns out his son understood who he was in the carrying.

Nisa's mother smiled, she was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw her nephew stop crying. Likewise, someone who was standing in the doorway who now returned to shed tears, touched to see the love of her husband for his son. Well, that figure is Alsya who deliberately wanted to follow her brother who turned out to meet Aly.

Aly realized that there was currently someone watching him from a distance. Inwardly, he felt a soft sigh greeting his heart at this moment. Aly turned to Alsya who looked directly wrong because he was caught watching from afar. Alsya immediately went back into the room, making Aly widen her smile.

Sister Nisa can only shake her head at the behavior of her sister and sister-in-law. "Ly, you better take your son inside again, you can't go ahead first." Nisa's last words.

Aly nodded then walked towards Alsya's room again.

"Al." Aly hesitantly approached towards Alsya. Looking at the face of Alsya who seems to dislike her arrival .

"Fab it." Alsya said coldly.

Aly nodded then gave the baby to Alsya. "Al." Call Aly again, he hopes Alsya is still willing to forgive his mistakes.

"Go away. "

"But, Al..."

"I'm waiting for the letter from the court." Alsya's words again made Aly stunned.

"No, Al. I'm not letting you go !." Reject Aly insisted. "We love each other, Al... And... What about the kids later ?.. Al, I'm sorry..." Aly's face was full of supplications, staring at Alsya's face.

"No, mas...!!. You never loved me !." Alsya's thrust is sharp.

"For God's sake, I love you so much, Al... " Aly tried to convince.

Alsya looked at her husband's face. "If you love me, you'll never meet me !. Go awayl. " She said sharply.

"No, Al... I don't want us to be apart... We are a family, children need full parents...!" Aly still insisted not want to obey Alsya's words.

"You alone have ruined our family..!! You have lied..!!. You betrayed my trust !!. I said, go...!!." Shouted Alsya had exhausted his patience. Alsya pointed towards the exit.

Aly stunned. He had never heard Alsya shout loudly like that, but now Alsya had done so and his shout was shown to him.

"Alsha.." Mbak Nisa came in a hurry to hear the screams of Alsya from outside.

"Sir, tell him to go !. I'm sick of seeing his face !."

Again. Aly really did not expect Alsya to say that.

Mbak Nisa looked at Aly's face, as if giving an affirmation for Aly to obey Alsya's words.

Once again Aly saw the face of Alsya who had now turned her face in another direction.

"Go..."

"Alsha..." Call me Nisa's trying to drown out her sister's anger.

"All right, I'll go, Al. But I can't let you go." Aly finally complies. Aly stepped out of the room. "Assynoltom..."

"If you don't let go of me, don't blame me for going into trouble with your marriage." Alsya said coldly before Aly actually came out of the room.

Aly stopped his steps. He thought he understood what Alsya said just now. But he was a little uncomfortable with what Alsya said. Aly tried to calm down and then resumed his steps.

After Aly, Nisa is approaching. "Al, what did you mean ?." Ask Nisa who also does not understand what Alsya said earlier.

"I have rights, Ma'am, I'm not a weak woman. I just want to make him think." Alsya said with her eyes focused forward

"What are you going to do ?. No, Al. He's your best friend, too, right ?."

Alsya. "Yes, he is my sahabaku, ma'am. My madame is also." Her speech.

"Don't be rash, she also has a daughter from Aly. If you report it, do you have the heart with his son ?."

Alsya. He just found out that Aly also has a child with his second wife. However, the feeling in Alsya's heart was now dead, shattered to the point of her husband's figure.

"Pray, ask for the best for everything." Nisa's advice is compassionate.

Alsya just nodded.

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Out of the hospital, Aly returned to the boarding house because indeed since the last few days Aly never again returned to the house he used to live with Alsya.

At this time Aly's only place to go is to his second wife. A woman who is always wise in all matters that happen to her.

The house looks quiet, there are only sounds of chanting verses of the Qur'an that are being read by students in the dormitory and Madjid, an atmosphere that always makes it comfortable and peaceful.

With a slow step, Aly entered the room and happened to Halimah seemed ready to perform Maghrib prayer.

"Assynoltom..." Aly said slowly.

Halimah who will raise both hands while reading the takbir directly. Halimah looked towards her husband with a shady smile. "Waalaikumsalam, mas." The answer is still smiling.

"Wait, I'm Wudhu first." Aly rushed to the bathroom to purify herself.

Halima took another prayer mat for Aly and spread it out in the front shaf and sat on the expanse of her own scripture while waiting by reciting some memorization of her verses of the Qur'an.

Aly was ready after five minutes in the bathroom. Seeing the prayer rug ready he smiled at his wife as a thank you.

The two prepared, standing firmly and Aly began to raise his hands together to say takbir, followed by Halimah as makmum.

Aly is indeed a man of dreams as a leader when dealing with religion, and that is what makes Halimah greatly admire the figure of the man who is now her husband. Although reversed if in addition to that, Aly who is less assertive as a man is also a weak person to behave in some ways.

The three rakaat prayers are solemnly performed, both of which appear calm and peaceful in carrying out their worship obligations.

In the last ruku, Halimah felt her back pain even made her grimace a little because of the pain. Halimah tried to hold on to complete her prayers despite her movements being very slow. When the last prostration, something seemed to hit his spine, the more pain.

Halimah's tears dripped down the prayer mat, she was already unable to endure the pain that was on her back at the moment.

Astarghfirullah... Astarghfirullah... Astarghfirullah... Oh Allah... If it's time... Please take care of my daughter with Rahman's nature, Your Grace, O Rabb...

"God... !!." Halimah screamed as the unpermeable pain slammed back into her spine.

Aly gasped in shock at Halimah's voice. However, because the prayer was not finished, Aly tried to refocus again but it was very difficult because of Halimah's thoughts.

Aly begged for mercy because at this time she wanted to finish her prayers immediately.

"Assalamualaikum, warahmatullah..."

There was no greeting after Halimah. Aly tries to calm down then says a second greeting as the closing of her prayer.

After the prayer, Aly immediately turned around, how surprised he was when he saw Halimah lying helplessly on the prayer mat. Aly smashed into his wife's body with a worried and shocked face.

"Dec... Dek, why you ?!. Oh. whoa...!. Proverbs... Wake up, deck !!!. " Aly said in panic while patting his wife's face that never opened his eyes.

Ohhhhh... !! oh...!! Ohhhhh..!!

The sound of her baby crying instantly filled the room.

"Halimah... !!. Wake up, baby... !!. Wake up... !!." Shouted Aly getting hysterical by tightly hugging Halimah's body which no longer has any signs of life.

"Imah?!, astaghfirullah...!!." Umm nyai entered and was very surprised to see the state of her daughter who looked helpless in Aly's arms. Ummi is approaching soon. " Oh... !!. Why are you, son ??!." The same Ummi panicked.

Aly hugged his wife's body. "Imah, wake up, baby... Don't leave me, deck....!!. Don't leave Chayra...!!. Oh....!!. Halimah wake.....!!!." Aly shouted loudly still unable to accept the departure of his wife.

The sound of crying Aly and the princess filled the room, as if the baby also felt the loss of the angel of his life, making anyone who heard it unable to not shed tears.

A female khodam enters and lifts the tiny body of Chayra's daughter into her sling.

Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi Raji...

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