Faithfulness Ratih And Darma

Faithfulness Ratih And Darma
Chapter 10


Nara Aida's. A beautiful, independent and very fashionable girl with her femininity. His long unraveled hair, his pliable eyelashes, amazed the Adam who saw him.


Nara Aida is the younger sister of Husni Setiawan. They've been dating long enough. Since they were still sitting on the bench of Junior High.


Nara and Husni must separate, when Nara decides to continue her study abroad.


But not only at that time, Nara had a long-distance relationship with Husni, they had also undergone a long-distance relationship when Husni was in pesantren. Because after graduating Junior High, Husni chose to explore the science of religion in pesantren.


And that's when the love of both is tested. They often have a lot of difficulties when communicating.


But after five years passed, the two were found again.


But Nara now, is not the Nara that was. Cairo has changed everything. Since living in Cairo, Nara met a Muslim girl named Inayah.


It is this who teaches everything. Until Nara can migrate to become a better Nara than the previous Nara. Now Nara had covered all her aura. She was hijab-wearing in a Syar'i dress that was always attached to her body.


"Nara's...Is this my Nara?"


Nara smiles at the dimples on her cheeks.


"Yes Brother. It's Nara."


"You're so different now, baby. Now you are perfect. You're like an angel."


"Yes Brother. This is a guidance from God. I also want to emigrate because of you Brother. Because I want to be the best for you."


Tests.


a drop of Husni's tears fell from his eye. How precious she is to have true love like Nara.


Her happiness at this time could not be expressed in words. His loyalty has not been in vain. The prayer in the third of the night finally came true as well.


Husni and Darma are brothers who always live together. There is rarely any conflict between them. Because both are good people.


But the difference is, Husni grew up in pesantren so he knew very well in the science of religion and the boundaries between a mahram and not a mahram.


Not with Darma. He was raised among the laity, so that his religious knowledge was less understood. But Darma can still be polite to anyone including his female friends.


"Let's sit down Brother." Nara invited Husni to sit down.


Husni then dragged his chair and threw his body into the chair.


"Why does Husni cry?"


"Have a baby."


"Thank you. Because Brother Husni is waiting for Nara."


"Yes dear. I love you so much. I hope you're the one who's gonna be my first and last love."


"Yes Brother. I also want to make you a priest for me. Until death do us part."


"Yes dear. I will always lead you to God. So that we can both go to heaven.


***


In the hospital room, Ratih was still lying weak. His eyes looked up at the ceiling of the hospital room.


He rolled his eyes to the side. He saw Darma's handsome face still sleeping on the sofa.


"So faithful is he. He won't come home because he's waiting for me." Gumam Ratih


Darma started to squirm. Eyes blinked. It was Ratih who had awakened.


"Ah, it's morning." Darma muttered with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up, while rubbing his eyes.


"Will not go home?" ask Ratih.


Darma reflects on the smile.


"If you go home, who will take care of you is beautiful."


"Ah, bebel! early in the morning, it's terrible." Rutuk Train's.


"Who's doing it anyway? You really are beautiful. Especially, when you wake up gini."


Darma got up from his sleep and went to the window. He then pulled out the window curtain, so that sunlight could enter the hospital room.


"What time is Dek?"


"Hour seven Brother."


"Oh."


He sat on the side of the bed.


"Not returned from yesterday? I must be tired waiting for me. Sorry, I've been troubling you."


Ratih's gaze lowered. He's not feeling well.


Both of Darma's hands clasped Ratih's face. He lifted up Ratih's face.


"Here you go, don't think about anything. Adek is healthy like this Mas already seneng."


"When can I go home? ask Ratih.


"Well, last night you went here, went home later.


If your situation improves. If you go home now, the doctor will never go away. You just finished surgery this afternoon."


"But I want to see Yuli. I'm worried about him."


"Yes. When we get home, we meet Yuli. Don't think about anything. Hospital costs are everything."


"Keep my leg?"


"Your feet are okay. For a while I could not walk. Later if the bones have been reunited, then can only walk."


"Thank you for everything.So why the hell is Mas so good with me?" ask Ratih.


"It's because you're my future wife." Answer Darma loudly.


"What...!"ratih said his eyes were round.


Darma grinned.


"why? you don't want to be my wife?"


"yeh, emm..eh...mmm..." Trained to be wrong.


Darma clasped Ratih's hand.


Darma then smiled amusedly at Ratih's behavior.


"Mama and Papa aren't here?" Train diverted the conversation.


"They're busy on the deck. They're cleaning up at the office overtime." lied Darma.


"Oh..."


Sorry for the deck. Was lying. Actually, your parents, again at Yuli's funeral ,


Well, indeed this morning Yuli will be buried. It should have been yesterday afternoon. But since Yuli's parents live far abroad, Yuli is buried tomorrow morning. Waiting for the arrival of his parents.


***


At funerals. I have met all the families and relatives of Yuli. Ms. Sandra, Yuli's mother seemed to be crying bitterly.


He did not think that his only child was his puppet, so quickly left him.


"Hiks hicks ....Why Nak. Why did you leave Mama so soon." The occasional murmur of Bu Sandra still sobbed.


Everyone in the place felt concerned including Yuli's teacher and friends.


Miss Lisna walked over to Miss Sandra.


"Mom I'm in mourning..."


"Silence...!" snatch Miss Sandra. The contact made the people in the place look at him in wonder.


"Your son is a murderer...! Your son has killed my son." Read Ms. sandra.


"What do you mean by saying that to me! who is the killer? This is all fate, ma'am." Miss Lisna defended herself.


"Yes. Your son is a murderer. Try if your child doesn't shake Yuli. This accident will not happen. Your child cannot ride a motorcycle. But sokan ngeboncengin Yuli. And look at Yuli's motor. It's ruined!. And now Yuli...


A mockery from the mouth of Ms. Sandra Semaki rained. Makes the person who hears it unpleasant on their own.


"Mom, I'm the whole family of Ratih, would like to apologize profusely." Oma Marwa.


"What...Pardon me! It's so good you're sorry. That easy? is it with an apology that I will bring my son back?" Ms. Sandra's getting emotional.


He was expressing his emotions in that place.