Butaku's Wife

Butaku's Wife
Wedding day


* The sky is so overcast, like a sea without waves. The humming sound of birds calling his friend a sign that they must immediately return to their origin before the cloudy rain.


But different on this one side of the house. Where everyone laughs happily. One man wearing a white suit and white base pants was already very neat. His face was full of smiles indicating that he was happy.


“Don't smile-centum hold.” Temptation women lung bayah. He is no less neat than the man he seduced. She uses a beautiful Kebaya cream, complete with her makeup adding the impression she is still very young. He is Uminya.


“Iya. I think the newlyweds are very happy here Mi.” Sahut one of the younger men than the seduced. Yes he is his sister.


The face of the man who was flushed was embarrassed. He lowered his head to hide his face. “What sii umi, abi. Let's go.” Her speech.


“Liat ni Mi's. My son could not stand to marry me. “Shut his ashes from behind. He tidied up his less tidy torches.


“Iya ni's. Oh cepetan, later our children sniff again.” Answer the tease.


The man's face was even more embarrassed. “ Aztagfirullah umi sama abi. really like godain Habib.” Shamefully. Yes, his name is Habib. Son of Kyai Abburohman called Kyai Abu. A 55-year-old lung man.


“Liat. Red brother's face.” His sister teased her brother.


“Haha. Look at that, his face is red. Ayoo we're leaving. Later we are late, so failed nika de your brother.” Answer Kyai Abu Habib's father.


Habib just shook his head seeing his family compactly teasing him at this moment. He stepped in with Umi and Abinya to get out of the house.


Today is Habib's wedding day, more precisely Habib Haiburohman one of the Ustadz in one of the modern pesantren in the field of rice fields, and the pesantren is owned by his parents more precisely kyai Abu. So he is the successor to the pesantren. It is more commonly called Gus Habib. While the Umiya is an MI-level Ustadza dipesantren named Ustadza Harifa Maudiyana called Umi Ana. Lung age 50orian.. He has one younger brother and one younger sister. His younger brother Fatih Haiburrohman, Gus Fatih, was 17 years old. He was still in school at his father's school in the MA level. While his sister named Aisya Arafah who was 15 years old was new class 3MTS.


Habib is now 22 years old. He chose to marry young to avoid adultery. He chained his bride in silence. Although his age is still young, but he is already S2 and Memorized 30just Al-Qur’an. Cool right?


His bride is one of the alumni of santri wati who has a brilliant achievement at the boarding school kyai Abu. And since then Habib likes it and intends to catch it when he has graduated S2, exactly one week ago he did.


“You're the same umi and abi. Let Fatih later with Aisya pick up grandparents at home ya.” Umi


Habib just nodded his head. “Iya Mi. So let Habib drive the car.” Gentle Habib.


Umi Ana smiled gently. “Fatih, Aisya Be careful huh. We wait there later.” Umi Ana spoke softly to Habib's sisters..


“Iya mii's. We first de kalo that, let's not late.” Answer gus Fatih.


“Iya mi. Let me see Abang ijab kobul same kiss his forehead kak Khumairo.” Sahut Aisya jahil.


“Aisya already can sedain brother ya.” Gus Habib looked at his brother.


“Hehe. We're going first. Entar her new bride late again.” Gus Fatih. He kissed the hands of umi and her ashes one by one, not forgetting Gus Habib. So is Aisya.


“Assalamu’alaikum newlyweds.” Aisya teased before leaving.


“Aisyaa...” Gus Habib shook his head to see his family who did not stop teasing him from now on.


“Judah. Ayooo we go, later we are late loo.” Umi Ana.


Gus Habib nodded. He was riding in a car decorated with flowers. He drives because Kyai Abu cannot drive. While the driver and assistant have been busy with aunt, uncle and others that they delivered early this morning. He drives a car at a very fast speed. Sometimes Umi and Abinya tease Gus Habib again and again.


There is one large bus that carries passengers with it. The head of the car was headed to hit Gus Habib's car. Gus Habib slammed the steering wheel of his car to save their lives.


"Habit....." Shouted Uminya in shock.


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Another place where a 19-year-old girl was walking down the street was carrying a plastic filled with kitchen salt. Every way is unceasing Takbir for Allah Swt and sholawat for his Prophet Muhammad. The girl wore a loose tunic suit and a long, wide skirt. Her veil covered the entire top of her revealing that she was a noble Muslim.


His face was always lowered until a voice from his front made him look up.


“Nayya Mother home..” His shouting.


The girl named Nayya smiled at the lungs of the baby she loved so much, plus the man beside the woman was also there. But his smile instantly faded as he looked at the Car from behind the woman and the man in front of him. With reflexes he ran fast. “Mother, Father.... watch out...!” His shouting.


He quickly ran and pushed those whom he called Mother and Father to their feet. When he tried to avoid it, it turned out that the car had hit him brutally.


Nayya just uttered. ‘Laillahaillallah. Allah Huakbar.” That's the only word that can come out.


His body slammed 10 meters from the car. The car that hit Nayya hit a tree. Fortunately, the person in the car was not seriously injured.


But now it is Nayya who worries. His face was covered with blood. The corner of his head hit by a large enough pebble to make his head hollow. His eyes and nose were bleeding.


“Nayya..!” Shouted Nanyya's Father. His wife fainted when Nayya pushed. Yes they are Nayya's parents.


Without a second thought Nayya's father approached Nayya who was lying down. Nayya's body was completely immobile indicating Nayya had fainted. “Nayya wake up son...! You are heard Come on.” His father patted Nayya on the face. His hands were filled with Nayya's blood. But Nayya did not respond.


Her father was very panicked.”Help...! Please daughteri me please..!” His shouting. He didn't even realize his wife was fainting. His brain is not going well at all.


While the bus that Habib almost hit hit hit the house of residents. The screams of agony rang out clearly, the bus even smashed its front.


The car that hit Nayya was Habib's car and his family. And they were not hurt at all, it was just that Kyai Abu and Umi Ana were very shaken. “Umii.. We're like bumping people.” Habib was trembling.


Umi Ana looked at Nayya's father who was screaming hysterically. “Habib fast we help. Fast...” He said in panic.


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**Hay all. Greetings from the author.


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