
Santri village..
In a hut in the middle of Sawah, sat a veiled woman inside the hut, with a hand holding a small piece of wood, once held by Dhanu. It looks like he's daydreaming there.
But when he was drifting in his daydream, suddenly he heard his name called by a woman.
"Lwah!..Goddamn!" yelled the woman.
Salwah who realized he immediately turned to the source of the voice, and saw a girl who was running around in the rice field, heading towards the direction that is currently located.
" Zahro?!." jolted Salwah when he saw the girl's face. " What's up Zahro?" salwah asked as the girl called Zahro by Salwah approached.
"There's nothing, Ana just saw you from afar daydreaming, so she's afraid you're getting caught by the devil, people say, not to daydream alone later to be able to catch the devil of Salwah, so children come here so you do not daydream alone." class Zahro as he sat beside Salwah
"Ah, that's Zahro's myth, and anyways if the person who is sambet he does not have faith so the devil likes him." bales Salwa.
"Hehehe, yes yes, you are his grandson Pak Yai where it may be possible to get caught by demons, who have demons afraid of you as we are women who are sholeh." said Zahra as he grimaced shyly.
"Aamiin, it has been said to be a woman of Sholehah" said Salwa who made the words of her friend into prayer.
"Aamiin, Oh yes, your husband hasn't come home yet?" asked Zahro who looked curious.
"Yet, said Jaddun, the task is not done." Said Salwah, who followed his grandfather's words.
"What task?, can he work?" asked Zahro, who appeared to be in disbelief, Because he knew of the condition of Dhanu who had mental retardation so he felt that such a person would not be able to work.
"Ana also did not know Zah, but ana was sure whatever Mas Ardhan did there in the shaa Allah He was in the protection of Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala." replied Salwa sincerely.
"Aamiin O God, hmm... Anti's husband has been in town for almost a week, has he ever contacted Anti?." asked Zahro who looks curious, but in reply Salwah with a headband only.
"Huh?, hmm but by the way hmm it.. I'm sorry, well, have you ever been a ginian?." asked Zahro as he gave a signal by uniting his two indexes in the sense of being related. And once again Salwah just shook his head.
"Huh?, so you've never been that way?" asked Zahro who looked astonished, and again Salwah only replied with a headband again.
"But Salwah, didn't you before your husband left, you slept in your room for three weeks? " ask Zahro again, who looks like he does not believe the confession of his best friend. But Salwah did not reply to Zahro's question, from a distance there was a little boy who seemed to be 7 years old was running to call Salwah.
"Uty, Calwa, Uty Calwa, called Jaddun!" call the little boy while running.
"Zahro, Ana went home first, because ana was called Jaddun" said Salwah as he descended from the hut he was sitting in.
"Well, be careful" said Zahro.
"Yes, if that's how good Assalamu'alaikum is." said Salwah.
"Na'am Wa'alaikumus salam." replied Zahro, who then Salwah passed home and left Zahro who was still sitting on the hut.
Arriving in front of his house, Salwa was surprised by a car parked right in front of the house, making him think that Dhanu was the one who came, so he accelerated his steps to enter his house.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Salwah as he was at the door.
"Wa'alaikumus salam." replied Kyai Zainal and a beak man, whom Salwah did not recognize there was a feeling of disappointment because it turned out that what came was not Dhanu.
"Here son, sit down, near Jaddun" Kyai Zainal said. And Salwah also obeyed the words of his grandfather, and he sat down next to his grandfather.
"Yes Pak Ridho, this is Salwah his wife Dhanu." said Zainal introduced Salwah, while Salwah, only clenched his hands, a sign he gave greetings to a man who turned out to be named Ridho.
"Salam knows son, I am Ridho friend of his late father Dhanu, as well as his examiner" said Ridho introduced himself.
"Yes sir, greetings know as well, I am Salwah sir, Mas Dhanu's wife." reply Salwah introduced himself as well, kindly.
"Look Salwah, Dhanu entrusted me to hand this over to Son Salwa" Ridho said as he handed him a box and a credit card on it.
Salwah just fell silent to see it without welcoming the box, which was being thrust by Ridho, seeing his grandson just silent, Zainal also nudged Salwah's hand.
"Son, why are you quiet?" ask Zainal to Salwah.
Because Salwa was reprimanded, he briefly looked back at the box he said Dhanu gave.
"This is what exactly sir?, and why did Mas Dhanu give this?, what does it mean that he will not return again sir?" ask Salwah somehow he felt afraid when he saw what box again when he saw a credit card, making his heart filled with thousands of questions.
Hearing Salwah's endless questions, Ridho made a grateful smile.
"Alhamdulillah, it turns out that his wife Dhanu is not an arbitrary woman, seen from her gaze, if she is not a woman who is glared for treasures, whereas most women if they see a gold credit card will definitely green her eyes, if she is not a woman who is glare for wealth, but not for his wife Dhanu." _inner Ridho looks he is amazed at the figure of the woman who is in the chair across the table in front of him.
"Sir?, why are you silent?." asked Salwah to break Ridho's daydream.
"Ah, Sorry Son!" Sentak Ridho. " Salwah, do not think that no-no, Dhanu will not leave you anyway, he gave this as a form of his responsibility as a husband. he gave this as his living to you kok Nak, so take it and use it for your needs." Said Ridho clarify the purpose of the Dhanu.
"Oh, but why did not Mas Dhanu himself come sir?" asked Salwah, implied there was sadness in his eyes.
"Son, be patient a little more, for after he has finished everything, you will no longer be separated, so for now you can simply pray for your husband to be protected, and be free from the entanglement of his problems." ridho said softly to Salwah.
"Okay sir, in shayah Allah my prayer will never break for Mas Dhanu, may he always be given health, welfare, and protection from God." Salwah replied sincerely.
"Aamiin." replied Ridho and Zainal simultaneously.
"Alhamdulillah, you are indeed a wife who shalah Salwah, may Allah also protect you, son." said Ridho sincerely.
"Aamiin O Allah, thank you sir" said Salwah as he clenched his hands together.
"Together Son," replied Ridho to Salwah. "Well, Mr. Kyai, because I've finished handing over the trust from Dhanu, so I want to say goodbye immediately, thanks for the warm welcome." said Ridho this time to Kyai Zainal as he shook hands with her.
"Together Mr. Ridho, I am also happy that you want to stop by my humble home" replied Zainal.
"Ah, sir Kyai could have, yes then I say sir, Assalamu'alaikum." said Ridho who then stepped towards the exit.
"Wa'alaikumus salam warahmatullahi wabarakatu." replied kyai Zainal and Salwah simultaneously, because it had received an answer from the host, Ridho immediately stepped into his car and he immediately entered after reaching the car, and soon the car started to drive away from Kyai Zainal Abidin's house.
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