Butaku's Wife
Dispart

Habib approached Nayya. He brought a wheelchair for Nayya, while Nayya's father carried his daughter to the wheelchair. “Come..” Her speech.

They stepped out of the hospital. About the cost has been settled by Habib, he has also called kyai Abu and Umi Ana if Nayya and he will go home.

Nayya's wheelchair was pushed by Nayya's father, while Habib carried so many Nayya items, every day he had to cast a patient spell to mertuannya who did not respond well to him. But he felt that all he deserved.

When Habib arrived in the car, Nayya was carried again with her father entering the car. He also sat next to Nayya, while Habib entered Nayya's belongings, after he entered the driving door, Nayya's mother chose to sit beside Nayya as well. Sedangan Cakra brought the car he had rented earlier to the rental.

Pandanan Nayya is empty. He must separate from his master. He refused such a situation, he had to live with a stranger. He does not even recognize what his environment will be like?. All of that is arranged chaotic in questions and in Nayya's mind. Every decade is inexhaustible istighfar in his tongue, only that sentence makes him more calm and thoughtful. While mother and father Nayya stroked the head of Nayya dear. They love Nayya very much. The reason is that they did not sincerely release their Paradise Flowers.

Once Habib glanced at Nayya from the glass of the car, he knew what Nayya felt, again he was amazed at the establishment of Nayya. Nayya did not even cry at all when she separated from her parents who were very dear to her.

The white car that Habib drove entered the gate of the boarding school. Habib's house did enter the pesantren arena, just that the house was separated a little away from the class or dormitory of the students and others.

The car stopped right in front of the old-fashioned house, but still very nice and well-maintained, the house was still of ancient design, with intricately carved teak wood, the flowers are neatly arranged in the house and all the designs are dark brown. But make no mistake, the house is very luxurious and magnificent, when compared to luxury homes now, then they are the same, even this house is more expensive because the materials alone require the best materials.

Unfortunately, Nayya did not know. Darkness took away his vision, which only he could see only dark, no other color. He could feel his father holding him again to get out of the car. Habib quickly lowered the wheelchair from the trunk to Nayya.

The entire Habib family had stood in front of the courtyard of the house welcoming them, starting from kyai Abu, Umi Ana, Fatih and Aisya. 2 aides and 2ustadz from the boarding school. All of them knew that Habib was married, but they did not know about Nayya's condition. Therefore they were very surprised when a tiny girl was taken down from a car carried by a middle-aged lung.

The boisterous voice of santri was heard in the ears of Nayya, he did not know where this was, nor did he ask this to his father or mother. He just wants to know at the right time.

“Nay... We're at your new home.” Nayya's mother.

Nayya smiled faintly. How hurt he was, wanting his feelings he cried and hugged his master. “This is where bun?” Tannya Nayya's. 'New House? why does it feel so creepy mom.'Shouts in the heart..

“This is a boarding school. There are many santri-santri here.” Answer mother Nayya.

Nayya smile. He could not help but lie, he wanted to be a santri, he wanted to study religion. But because his master's people are unable, he must be able to sincerely throw away his dreams. But on the other hand he was very sad to part with his master.

Kyai Abu and the others approached towards Nayya. Many santri-santri who looked at Nayya from afar, there were also those from nearby. “Assalamu’alaikum ..” Kyai Abu.

“Wa’alaikum greetings Bi.” Say Nayya and others,

‘So it's his wife Gus Habib?’

‘beauty sii. But defect...!’

‘gener tu, far away brother Mairo’

‘Pastr get her attention. If you are not in the trap so that you can marry the same gus kita’

‘gus Habib very tampann, he also sholeh. Idaman husband pokonya.’

All santri wati whispered loudly. The words were heard by Nayya. But unfortunately Nayya is not a whiny person.

There was a glint of hate in the eyes of Nayya's parents staring at Kyai as well as the family. He also looked at the santri who were gossiping Nayya. As fast as lightning they went away. “Nayy. We go home yes. You are fine here.” Nayya's father

Nayya smiled faintly, as hard as she might not cry. “Daddy same mother be careful yes. You guys have to go often to Nayya.” Said heavy.

“Mothers same dad too. Don't forget his obligations and health yes.”

Nayya's father hugged Nayya gently, as did Nayya's mother. They were afraid that they would hurt and hurt Nayya's hand.

“Jaga my sister yes.” Cakra patted Habib's shoulder which was silent. "Let's see your mother's father..."

“Insyaallah mas.” Answer Habib politely.

“Our grandfather came home yes. You should be Solehan's wife as you know.” Cakra. He stroked Nayya's head wrapped in a hijab.

“Insyaallah Nay will do best.” Answer Nayya heavy.

“You don't want to stop by first?” Kyai Abu's question looked at the Nayya family.

"Later I won't be able to leave Nay if I have to ngineo..." Inner father Nayya thrashed.

“Ngak sir. Later night again nyampeknya at home” Reply Cakra. He knew that his master's men would answer ketus. He better answer.

“You can stay here. This is also your home.”

“Nevent no sir. We'll excuse you. “ Quick Cakra reply. He doesn't want his master's men to look for trouble. “Assalamu’alaikum.” Fast follow. He kissed the hand of kyai Abu politely.

When Nayya's father saluted kyai Abu, tears escaped. “I as Nayya's father. I'm asking for you. To replace me as his father. I really love Nayya. Nayya my life, if I find blisters on Nayya's body, it feels like I became a failed father. So I beg you, take care of my daughter as you look after your sons”.

Kyai Abu smiled gently and hugged Nayya's father. “I'll take care of him like my own son. God willing.” Her speech.

Nayya's father patted Kyai Abu quietly on the shoulder and smiled. It's not good for him to be hostile at the moment, while his beloved daughter will stay here. I don't know, marrying Nayya and Habib is the right choice or not. But her father Nayya only wishes that her daughter would continue her life happily.

“Nay. We go home first. You are fine here yes dear.” Nayya's mother's words were soft. He hugged his son gently and let go. He was crying without a beat. Nayya's father hugged his wife tightly and took her away.

While Nayya did not cry at all when her mother and father embraced her. When he had heard the sound of the car engine sounding and earthy with a horn. His water cannot be contained anymore. He closed his matan.”Mother father... Nay love you guys.” Mumbled.

Habib looked at Nayya who had become more and more amazed.Honestly, he had just seen the first girl who never wanted to see sadness to her master's people. How much do you love your parents? Honestly, he even envied because he had not been that big of a love for Umi and her ashes. He was even still blatantly complaining and crying to the old man, there were even times when he was still saying the opposite word. And Nayya?. Just cry he does not want to be in front of his master?. Even since the accident and Nayya was conscious. He had never heard Nayya complain, either from her disability, food, tired, sick. The blindness he got. Nayya is a different girl... Or the noble girl?

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**Sorry... Lma up, but bkaal lanjit really...

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