Hot Couple: Inspiration From God (I Love You, Ustadz!)
Proposal Day

The long-awaited day has arrived. Mas Ilham came with his parents on Friday after asar. I missed that handsome face after not seeing him yesterday. My dashing future husband is now in front of me. Can not be prevented, our smiles are equally expanding unstoppable. Unlike the previous me, with Mas Ilham I feel super bucin to acute. Not meeting for a day, it feels like my heart is really longing.

But alas, when I was just sitting in the living room, the knocking on the door ransacked the pleasant chatter between the two families. And, I who had just checked out was immediately stunned when I saw two of my cousins standing on the front porch in a state of apprehension.

Nur Laila and Nur Laili. Two sixteen-year-old twin girls and just sitting on the bench of SMU, eleventh grade at the end of the even semester, came from Solo with two large sized handbags while crying. They were his son the late Paklik Darmawan. He's my uncle, Abi's brother's single father, but not a thousand. They were orphaned several years ago and were cared for by their maternal grandmother. Their mother, Bulik Sulastri, who was widowed for two years, was married to her new husband a few years ago. And, two months ago, Nek Ina, the twins' grandmother had also passed away to the Almighty. They had no one but Bulik Sulastri and my father as his uncle. His grandmother and grandfather were dead. They were forced to stay at the home of Bulik Sulastri and their stepfather, Mr. Sobirin.

Seeing them cry, I was immediately worried. "Why are you two? How crying?" ask those who directly throw into my arms.

But there was no answer, their cries in silence and with tears in their eyes - explaining to me that they were facing a very serious problem.

"Abi and Umi are having guests. You guys go to the dining room first, yeah, or to the backyard. All of you bring me a drink."

They nodded.

"Come," asked me while pointing to the side doorway.

Inside, I told them to sit down at the dinner table while I got a drink from the freezer. The Nur twins put their luggage bag next to the leg of the chair.

"Wait here. Go ahead for a minute."

I quickly returned to the living room and everyone who was there was a bit shocked because suddenly I was inside.

"So when you go through the side door" I said. "Emm, Umi, can you come along if you're back for a second?"

With surprise, Umi got up from her seat and quickly to the back. "A little while, yeah, everybody. I'll let you go back first."

"What's up, Nduk?"

I was just about to follow Umi when Abi asked. "Oh, anu, Bi," I said while pointing back with my left hand. "After the back are the twins. If you excuse me. Let's all."

I went back to the dining room and found Umi calming the two teenage girls. And, gone. It turns out they ran away from home.

"Sir Sobirin is depraved, Bude. Last night if it hadn't been caught by me, Lalili would've been raped in the bathroom" Laila said sobbing. "Not just last night, he used to sneak into our room, pretend he was something."

Speechless....

It hurts my heart to see their suffering and to hear that sad story. My heartache when Abi remarries - nothing compares to their pain when their mother remarries, and they must look at a depraved stepfather.

"Umi," call me, "Umi ahead, let's stay here, but please get them some food first."

Umi nodded, picked up rice and side dishes for them and let them eat. They must have not eaten and brought potluck money for the fare to Rembang.

While accompanying them to eat, I could only look on with pity, I could not ask anything, nor offer any help. Besides, I don't want to disturb their appetite which I believe has just arisen now because of the grief they are experiencing. The two sisters looked thinner than I saw two months ago.

After they ate, I could only ask about their mother. Because, obviously the question came to my mind, why could such a bad thing happen to his son, and if he knew, what was his reaction so that Laila and Laili could run away from home?

But they both fell silent.

"News, Sister. What's up?"

"Bue's in jail, Ma'am," Laila cut. "Yesterday afternoon, while at the market, Bue was accused of stealing. But Bue said he didn't want to steal. Just don't accidentally mistakenly carry a bag of groceries other visitors."

Oh my God, it hurts my heart.

"So morning we just heard about Bue. We go around the market, ask people. That's why we checked into the police station, it turns out Bue was detained by the police. Therefore, Bue told us to run here, afraid that Mr. Sobrin would do reckless again."

I took a deep breath. They need shelter, shelter. "Later to talk to Abi and Umi, yes. You guys go to the room first, clean up, keep resting. Go to the bathroom first. Come on, delivery boy."

Argha! Unfortunately, the state of my hands made me unable to clean the empty room for them to occupy.

After making sure they were comfortable in my room, I immediately returned to the living room. "Bak down first" I said. "You guys take a break, yeah."

"Yes, Mother. Thank you," they answered almost compactly.

I nodded and passed.

In the living room, the two-family chat regarding the application event was over.

"Well, here's the bride" seduced Abi. "How, Nduk, we've all agreed, your marriage will take place next month, you don't mind, do you?"

Ah, again Salsabila Azzahra could only nod in a smile. I sat down among them while blushing in shame.

"Alhamdulillah..," said everyone together.

Just at that moment, my gaze and Mas Ilham met. Saranghae, Mas.my heart cheered, although I actually thought that one month was too long. Hye!

"Abi, Ilham can chat for a while with, Zahra? Uh, Ileham means...."

Everyone laughed, Mas Ustadz Brewok blushed to himself.

"Yes, I can" said Abi. "Monggo, Zahra, take Mas Ilhamnya to the front."

Ah, Abi has caught Umi.

I nodded, and we went to the terrace. "What's up, Mom?" ask her who is now sitting on a bamboo chair in front of me.

He nodded with a smile looking at me.

"Said to talk."

"No, really."

"Lo's? That was Mas said-"

"There's nothing. I just wanted to tell you, that I miss you so much."

Oooohs... Zahra....