Hot Couple: Inspiration From God (I Love You, Ustadz!)
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Why not get married first, then just travel?

Nope! I did want to get married soon, but also not impromptu, not in a time that is squeezed, not jittery, let alone not widespread.

This situation is precarious when viewed from the side of the fate of Bulik Sulastri and his two daughters, but not precarious in terms of my marriage.

The way Abi and Umi have been good by including Mas Farid with us. An adult man who will hold fast to what has been entrusted to him. After all, he also loves me and will definitely keep me from the temptations of the devil and my own mischief.

Marriage is not to be rushed, let alone not disseminated first, which will automatically provoke questions and suspicions of the community: why suddenly marriage? Why was her marriage not announced? It's broken, huh? Pregnant first, huh? And the edges even cause slander.

If you want to go far away like out of town, you can go. Just don't go alone. If you're with people who can be trusted, but still be slandered, prove that you're a virgin. Today's technology is very advanced.

I'd rather not leave than be forced into an impromptu marriage right now.

It's true that I'm a dissident to Abi, but I can commit to maintaining my pride as a woman. And luckily, I had a wise Umi, she knew what was best for me. She's not the kind of mother she is for anything that concerns my life. Otherwise, it would not have been a young man like Mas Ilham that Abi would have found for me.

Ah, this journey has left me full of gratitude - - realizing that I have a mother like her. Such a perfect woman in my eyes. In my eyes....

"Let's love Umi" I whispered as I hugged her tightly as we said goodbye. "Thank you for everything. If I'm proud to have a mother like Umi."

Unknowingly, my eyes glazed over remembering those sweet moments and all that Umi had fought for for me. Mas Ilham who sat in front of me smiled knot through the rearview mirror.

God, the God who turns the hearts of men upside down. In an instant, everything changed direction. My respect, love, and love for Umi grew stronger. While with Abi, at least now my relationship is much better. I no longer frowned when I was in front of him or said in a high tone as we spoke. And to Mas Ilham, I have fully anchored my heart.

After a five-hour drive, we arrived in Solo around ten in the morning. We first stopped by Laila and Laili's school for a while. Even though we sent a message through a friend, but I think we should go see his homeroom teacher. Mas Farid and I explained everything about my two cousins who had been forced to skip school since last Friday, and the possibility of those who would transfer to Rembang. We also asked the contact of the school administration department so that we can immediately notify the big decision about the school transfer permit - later, after the business at the police station is completed.

Yep, and that's what's gonna happen. They're going to change schools. Because, the business at the police station is so strange. Bu Ambar, mothers who have the status of whistleblower as well as victims or even wrong in prejudice to cause others to become victims, but who is right - he is not a native of Solo. From the data we got at the police station, he is a citizen of Surabaya. Unfortunately he did not answer the phone when we tried to contact him.

From Bulik Sulastri's irrefutable testimony, as there were no witnesses and evidence to substantiate his defense of the charge, we could do nothing. Yeah how's it going?

Can't be guaranteed. This was not a case of a fight or commotion that could then be guaranteed freedom for the culprit. So, the only way, we have to ask the whistleblower to retract his report, and we are at peace. But...

Strange. We also rushed to Surabaya, buana for five hours looking for the destination address, but nil. The intended address was met, but the person was not in place. On Sunday he had left for Kalimantan for a long time, while in the house there was only his brother. Mr. Eko. A little hope, the father is willing to help to contact Ambar. But still nil.

Tut!

As if it is commonplace when talking to mothers who are emotional, we can not even interrupt. Free, will not be heard. They'll slap firecrackers.

Sleeked. Our hopes are dashed again. None of us he listened to. Let alone me and Mas Farid, Mas Ilham who spoke firmly but calmly was not listened to by Ambar. In fact, the two orphaned teenagers could not melt his heart. Ms. Ambar is not willing to drop her charges against Bulik Sulastri.

I wept. Bemoan. Frisson. It hurts my heart. But who should be disappointed in? Who should be angry at? Quite the contrary, I must stand firm in front of my two poor cousins.

"We're okay, Ma'am," said Laila. The brother and sister were crying.

I hugged her. "I'm sorry, ma'am, yeah. I can't do much for you."

"It is his destiny like this. How else would you like?"

"Yes, what matters is that you're strong. Must be strong."

"Sure, Ma'am. God willing we will be strong."

"Already, yeah. Tomorrow we take care of your school administration. You guys moved schools to Rembang. All of you tomorrow we meet your mother again, farewell. We'll get your things at Mr. Sobirin's house, too."

Yeah. We tried, right? But the Owner of Destiny wills another. But I am sure there will be wisdom and other meanings of this calamity. At least I'm grateful, my two cousins survived the depraved deed of the stepfather.

Finally, that night we decided to stay in Surabaya. After stopping at a mosque for magrib prayer, we immediately searched for a nearby hotel, near the city center. Yeah, we need a break for what we have to do tomorrow. Two words for today: tired and resigned.

》 I'm sorry, Honey. If only I hadn't delayed your departure on Saturday, we might have met with Ambar.

Oh my God, I feel guilty. Isn't this his destiny like this?

I looked at the man in front of me, who was driving the car in silence. Caught up by guilt.

It's ordeal. God is testing our hearts, and the armies of demons are trying to separate us. I don't blame you, Mommy. I'm sure everything will be fine.