Sensational Husband
Two Hundred Twelve
Jacob held Azlan's hand. He let out a heavy sigh, not only to strengthen Azlan, but also to strengthen his heart that was feeling bitter when he looked at the friend crying sorrowfully.
“A day after the twins were born, Alexa breathed her last. He asked only one name, your name,” Jacob whispered. “Already, Azlan. Don't cry anymore. Allah has taken what He has entrusted to you, and no longer grieved. Be patient, let him know. Alexa is already in a good place.”
Azlan was unable to speak. He's just crying. Crying out. And wept. His heart was numb, his feelings were amber. His heart is in pain. What flavor is that? he didn't even care much about Mr. Joan who had just appeared and wept over the ground mound Alexa's grave. Joan just got back from abroad. He was late to return home because communication was so difficult while abroad that news of the birth of his grandson and the death of his daughter was also too late.
Until the time Mother Dinda pushed Azlan's wheelchair occupied, Azlan was still not sure if she was now left forever by Alexa, the woman he loved so much.
This is what it feels like to be left behind by the person he loves, empty, silent, sad and like a loss of feeling. And Azlan did not know whether to cry or laugh, be happy or sad when he came home and saw Mecca walking towards him pushing the babies in a baby basket, she said, instead, Mekka handed the baby to him.
First, Azlan kissed the baby daughter's face which immediately squirmed as her lips touched the little one's cheek. Second, she hugged her baby boy after the first baby was taken by Mecca.
Our Lady of Dinda, Joan, Jacob, Mecca, Lala, Idris, Weni and all those in the spacious room observed Azlan. The heartwarming sight of Azlan crying kissed his son, making everyone there cry.
Everyone knew that Azlan was feeling a tremendous sense of confusion, having to feel sad or happy. Because behind his happiness to get the gift of sons and daughters, but he also lost the figure of the woman he loved so much.
Azlan's body trembled as he hugged the baby.
It was indeed a sight that made the eyes of the heart of the beholder wet. Piteously.
Azlan's heart was stung as she hugged her baby. A sense of joy, happiness and joy blend into one. It's hard to express how he feels now.
Lala dropped her head on her arms, she couldn't stand the sight she was witnessing until she needed a backrest to let out a cry. And he gasped as he smelled a foreign perfume that pierced into his breathing. He immediately pulled his head away from the arm he was leaning on, surprised to look at Jacob at his side who was also looking at him with a confused look. Lala's face suddenly blushed red and immediately lowered her head. Waduh, since when Mother Dinda who had been standing by his side, has now changed position, away from Lala. And Jacob who replaced the position where Mother Dinda stood earlier. Suer, Lala's shy not playing. The feathers bristled.
"Azlan, Alexa tells mom before she takes her last breath, she hopes that your babies are taken care of and raised by women who love them sincerely, and raise with the intention of God. Your baby needs a good and noble mother figure so that later they also grow into noble human beings as well. Alexa hopes that your baby has a mother like Mecca, Alexa will calm down when you choose a good-hearted woman to take care of your children." Mother Dinda whispered softly.
Azlan was still hugging the baby. While the other baby in the sling of Mecca.
Azlan only nodded, as his heart whispered, perhaps through the path of reuniting himself with Mecca, will melt down his sin that once resisted while supporting the woman's mind.
So, who still wants extra parts?
There will be a second season of this story, but the character will join with other characters of my story. Join the characters in the novel dear Husband and also the characters in the novel miswed
Don't forget to read my other story
WRONG MARRIAGE
DEAR HUSBAND (early Dear Boss title)
HOLY MARRIAGE
MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
I AM A VIRGIN
THE RULER (latest novel)
Because the next season will be related to my story.
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