For the Sake of Heart

For the Sake of Heart
story 9


"Hey who's outside? Silence to hear our conversation? Out!" scream Sana.


After checking there was no one. A 50 kg piece of wood fell right in front of the door.


"Sound! How can this wood fall here? Though it is heavy. There must have been someone here.


Akram hid behind the door. Accidentally dropped a block of wood. Turns out you guys are now planning to trouble my ami. Can't believe I'm so brave of you.


*******


Akram sat pensively. He thought hard, how to protect his mother.


"Acream. Why Nak? Not as usual you! What was? What's troubling you, son?" ask Aini.


"Feminine. Ami is the best mother in the world. Whatever happens I don't want abu Jaan to marry again. Popo Sana and Yasmin, they made a plan to find a Pakistani soul mate, for ash jaan," said Akram, sighing deeply.


Aini watched Akram closely. At the door of the bachelor boy. He began to understand his mother's condition. "Where do you know?" ask Aini.


"I heard myself to the two popo make a plan. And that's with the woman who's been stalking us all this time. He wants to know about me, now he wants to know about abu Jaan. And I noticed that the two popo were very enthusiastic about matching him with jaan ash," said Akram sadly.


"Trus. What's your plan. How are we gonna do?" ask Aini.


"Feminine. Let's just go back to Indonesia. I don't want to be here anymore either. There we begin a new life. Ami in his own country is certainly more comfortable. I noticed that the abu Jaan family always cornered Ami. I don't like it" Akram replied.


"That's exactly what they want. We go home and later they easily match your papa," said Aini lirih.


"Feminine. Don'tbeafraid. If my father remarries, I will stay in Indonesia with Ami. Let abu jaan here. If he remembers we're ok. If not, we better be there. We are like strangers here. Though the abu jaan family exists," answered Akram.


******


A bright morning of Inza and Asnen's wedding. Aini didn't come to Inza's wedding. But Yasmin and Sana came.


"Why didn't Aini come?" ask Busra.


"Eitherway. They seem to want to go to Islamabad. There's business with the emigressen. I hope they decide to go home. So it's easy to match you up with Furqan" replied Yasmin.


Today Aini and her son went to the KBRI. On the business of returning to the land. Investigators have a search turned out Furqan was not even suspicious of his sister. Furqan believes that Yasmin takes care of her daughter. But now he wants to match her.


"Feminine. Let's go. Hopefully we'll be done soon. And can go home," said Akram.


"Come on. Bring this so that ami check the letter first," said Aini.


Then the mother and two children left for Islamabad. Take a vip class bus. Be comfortable and secure on the way.


"Feminine. Does ami know? Why would Busra's aunt want to know me?" ask Akram.


"Where does Ami know!" answer Aini.


"Still remember Ami the shooting incident that day. A man left a laptop with a code on me. For transfer of each period. Actually without me transfer was already connected. The treasure belonged to the Busra family's aunt. Which is obtained in a haram way. Killing and even robbing. But it was his father's job. Last time they tried to search our house. And I threw away the laptop" answered Akram.


Aini was flabbergasted not to believe what Akram said just now. "Kram do you know what you're saying is dangerous? They can kill us" said Aini.


"Feminine. Do what is afraid. Now their house is bombed by people. Busra is just now. And that's what the popo wants to marry my ashes to," snorted Akram annoyed.


"But Son! You know this is dangerous. And what will happen to us later? If only they knew?" aini was worried.


"That's it. Ami let's just go home. Start a new life in the country of Ami," Akram replied firmly.


"All right, let's go home" said Aini.


The bus drove fast through the freeway. Aini and the kids will be home. And it's impossible to come back. What about Furqan. Akh... Think Aini better go home first. Only after that was thought.


*******


Since Aini and the children left it turns out, Yasmin and Sana held a customary resam looking for a mate. And of course all without Furqan's knowledge that only Yasmin wanted one, Aini had to leave.


Gather the brothers of Furqan in the house of Aini. Which happened to be at Inza's wedding.


"Yasmin, we'll try to see Busra's mother tomorrow. We're all talking about. As long as Aini's not here. Furqan's brother's business let it be later," said Sana eagerly. Because she had imagined that when Busra married Furqan her life had also changed. That's Busra's promise that tempo.


"Yes. Tomorrow Samer and I leave. And talk about all. It's better to have our brother-in-law, after all, than a stranger. Better understand our customs," Yasmin replied.


" It's true. As long as Aini is married to Furqan, she doesn't bring any jehez. Somehow it's a girl! Should have been ashamed. We Pakistanis getting married should take Jehez. If he was a stranger, there should be more. It's just the body that's brought in" Sana said.


"There. That's right our custom can't be forgotten. Our only way is to get Furqan married again. We'll set it up later. I believe Furqan ajan returned to Pakistan. While his wife let him return to his country," said Yasmin sure.


Cring.... Cring...


Hp rang the phone from Busra. "Yes Busra, what's wrong? We're at Aini's house" Yasmin replied.


"Then I go there" said Busra.


"Oh.. C'mon here. I wait," replied Yasmin. Closing the hp. Then look at Sana. With a smile smile.


"Why? How do you smile that way?" ask Sana.


There's a surprise for us. Just look at me believing he's carrying something. And want us to immediately accept him as brother-in-law.


Not long for Busra. Carrying a lot of grocery bags. Then go into Aini's house. Which was already in later by Yasmin and Sana.


"How are you? How much shopping is this! Who is this all for?" ask Sana happily.


"I'm good. This is all for you two. I hope you like it" replied Busra lightly. While giving away all the items in his tent.


Kontan alone sister Furqan so kalap. See all the gifts Busra gave.


"Ouch. You're so nice. It's lucky that you're my brother-in-law. I will try to get you married to my brother soon" said Sana sure.


"Faster is better" replied Busra.


******


Tapper tool that was deliberately installed Akram in his home is evidence. If the Furqan family wants to separate the husband and wife.


"Your staff to my mother. I will grant your wishes. We'll be gone forever. Don't worry, please take that house. It's a right on my father's behalf. And it will be mine. I'll sell," murmured Akram in heart.


Cring... Crings.....


Hp Aini rang many times. So sleepy Aini can't answer a phone call.


"Yes. This who?" ask Akram. Akram answered. Poor his mother's soy sauce.


"Son? This is dad's dad no package. Don't go buy any more" Furqan replied.


"Dad. How are you doing? You healthy in there?" ask Akram.


"Yes Nak. You and Ali are your mother too how?" ask Furqan.


"We're fine Dad. Don't worry about me taking care of them" said Akram.


"Dad proud of you, son. You can take care of them" Furqan replied.


"Definitely dad why not? They're our family. My mother and my brother besides that I do not have," said Akram lirih.


"Why Nak? Looks like there's a problem! Tell me about dad. Where does tau help," Furqan replied reassuring Akram.


"I'm sorry I don't want to tell you. Better that Dad himself will know. Ok. Pamit. Arrive at the terminal" cut off Akram.


"All right, son! Take care. Take care of your mother and your brother" Furqan told Akram.


"Of course dad. You also take good care of yourself" replied Akram.


Then the phone's closed. Buses enter the terminal area. And start dropping off passengers. One by one the passengers got off. While carrying their bags.


Suddenly Aini jerked from sleep. " Have you arrived?" ask Aini.


"Just now Ami. Waita minute. Let's pack first. And people are still in line to get off. Check the goods again. There will be forgetfulness" answered Akram.


"Wake up, son! We've arrived. Get down quickly" Aini told Ali.


Then it's their turn to come down. And down the sidewalk across. Towards the bus that will take you to the KBRI.


After a few hours, their business was done. Fixing all documents. Last time they came home. Get to the terminal. Without a break, find a bus to Kamalia.


Fatigue is immeasurable. But the spirit remains. The long journey to the homeland has been imagined all.


"Thank God, son! It's done all business. Hopefully we will go to Indonesia soon. We go home and just stay there. I don't want to be here anymore either. The monotonous life. Can't try there's always interference. Even from my own family. Not from anyone else," lamented Aini.


"Yes Ami. I am too. Won't be here long anymore. We better get out of here. Let this house be up to who wants to stay. Later if the price of a new expensive house we sell," said Akram sure.


Akram breathed. Throwing away her turmoil, while staring at the window. " Why Son? Looks like there's something you're hiding from Ami?" ask Aini.


While shaking Akram's head dodged his face. Then Aini pulled Akram's chin and looked at his son's eyes. "Everything Ami knows. You don't mind much. Indeed they until now can not accept mother as your papa's wife. And therefore they are trying to find a new wife for your father" said Aini.


"But Ami! Why are they so?" ask Akram.


"Everyone loses faith, what sense when it is controlled by lust. So your father's family won now his greedy lust. His mind is losing. So they justify their own actions. Without bothering others," replied Aini.


''Why didn't Ami tell me? I remember Ami didn't know. And I tried to hide from Ami, "Aram replied.


"That's it. The important thing is that we are one step away from home" replied Aini.


The mother and son were dissolved in each other's minds. Want as good as anything, the Furqan family does not change.


*******


"Again" replied Busra's mother.


"What's? So fast you like it?" yasmin asked in disbelief.


"Yes. If I can now I send Jehez home supplies to Busra. Well as long as Furgan's wife isn't around. If he has trouble later," said Busra's mother convinced.


"But what not to rush. Furqan himself did not know, either" replied Yasmin.


"How could he refuse. In the house they are also household goods not much," replied Busra's mother.


"It's okay to agree. If you can take it today, fix the house with Busra goods," replied Yasmin.


All busy at Aini's house pulled away all of Aini's old stuff. Replaced with new items belonging to Busra. While Yasmin and Sana were very happy to see Busra's goods. All very expensive. And much of its value. Blum some more cash. For all the Furqan adek.


They are busy and happy. Shamelessly stuffing the woman's stuff. There was no agreement with Furqan himself.


Aini and the children arrive at the kamalia terminal. I don't know why she doesn't feel good. Once arrived and quickly stop riksaw. They've been soaked.


"Yasmin, Aini has arrived" cried Sana. He saw the riksaw that brought Aini and her children stopped in front of the house.


As soon as Aini entered she was stunned. Not lost his shock as if he had entered the wrong house. "Whose stuff is this all about?" ask Aini.


"Furqan's future wife. Wh why? You don't like it?" ask Sana.


"Oh.. Turns out you've already found a new wife for your brother. Yes I don't care. I want to rest" replied Aini cuek.


Sana and Yasmin gawked in disbelief at Aini's reaction. "Squeaky. Why isn't he angry?" ask Sana to Yasmin. Yasmin herself was equally astonished. That's exactly good.