Immaculacy

Immaculacy
Gifts


I have felt all the bitterness in life and the most bitter thing is to hope in man. (Ali bin Abi Talib)


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The shining stars illuminated the darkness of the night, the moon seemed a little cloud-covered.


"Aquila's... Aries.." he said with his hands pointing upwards, as if crossing a line connecting one star to another.


Lips can smile, though whose heart knows. Another with the eyes. If there is


love is lived, once the blind meet will be able to deduce something hidden.


"Do not expect of humans. Hope only to God." said Dzaki standing beside Mila.


It's been more than an hour Mila's been in the balcony of her room. His mood was mixed, trying to understand him. "The Medan-Malang distance is not near Mila. The important thing is that both your parents pray for you, that's more than enough." he muttered in his heart, Another with the sixth pregnancy test that he used earlier, with the same result. Adding to his mood.


Tomorrow is a historic day for Mila. Graduation, Graduation. Who is not proud, his name will be called by the title and achievements he achieved, and also mentioned the name of his parents. But the so-called did not come.


"I wish my mom and dad could come." Mila leaned her head against her husband's left shoulder.


His disappointment increased after knowing his buya and ummi-in-law also could not come.


"Wa ilaa robbika farghob, and to your Lord only you hope.(Al-inshiroh verse 8), said Ali ibn Abi Talib, I have felt all the bitterness in life and the most bitter thing is to hope in man." Dzaki moved his position behind his wife. His hands hugged the friendly, curled it around Mila's waist.


"Mas here, deck. Never feel alone. Tomorrow your friends will come. What less is it? if so, tomorrow mas invite friends of lecturers mas deh, buya Yahya, buya Lakum, buya Rashid also deh." all those called Dzaki are senior lecturers on campus.


"Less,mas. Bring along her grandchildren as well." said Mila advancing her lips. Spontaneous Dzaki's hand pinches him.


"Sick, Mas." said Mila glaring.


"Heh, can't glare at that same husband."


"Truthfully, people again endlessly sad, instead of being entertained, even added in hinadina." the original dialect relapsed again.


"Ih.Language, deck. Very romantic." said Dzaki smiled amusedly.


The sweet woman gave up. He was trying to stop his tears. Hoping for her husband to calm her down, not even tease her. Her tears were pouring down, crybaby. That's Mila. Dzaki tightened his embrace, this time his wife's face was in front of him. Dzaki unintentionally glanced at something lying on the table.


"Hm..why test again" he said in his heart.


His wife's hand went inside. The night is getting late making the air cooler.


"Sit here, I have something to stir." Dzaki took a shoe box with a picture of cassava leaves, and gave it to Mila


"Kok Mila packed shoes, Mas?" mila frowned.


"Open up first, who knows if it's different."


The woman took some files in it, there was a small book like a wedding book with a picture of a Garuda bird.


"Passport!" mila said full of questions, her eyes looked up, looking at the face of her husband who was standing in front of her.


"I'm sorry, I haven't been able to be happy. It's a small gift from the. Happy Graduation. Finally finished the struggle so far. Hopefully the knowledge can be implemented in life, the environment, and the future is good, ah. The future is clear!" dzaki said ending his slightly Formal words


"What's the future, Mom?" ask Mila plain.


"Future is good, yes."


The sweetest smile on Mila's lips was slightly thick. Thick but beautiful. Beautiful in the eyes of Dzaki, beautiful is indeed relative.


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Congratulations yes, congratulations yes, the words spoken by everyone who shook the hands of graduates. Bouquets of flowers, dolls, until a rose wrapped in transparent plastic patterned they give.


"A lot of gifts, the deck" said Dzaki saw his wife had trouble carrying a few bouquets of flowers. Dzaki takes some, takes him walking first to the car.


Mila was only a matter of months of college there, but not Mila name if you do not have many friends. Plus here, his friends feel his accent is unique. Funny as a man fighting by the way!, so said his friends.


"Mila!" a voice sounded, calling his name. Mila looked at the sound. Stopping his steps who wanted to get into the car.


"Congratulations on the Wisdom of the Deck." said Winda, extending his hand.


"Thank you, mba." said Mila welcome the helping hand.


"Loh, Mr. Dzaki." Winda was surprised to see Dzaki get out of the car.


Dzaki who was about to catch up with Mila, was also a little surprised to see his wife with Winda.


"Eh... Sinda. How are you?" ask Dzaki.


"God be kind, sir." Winda pointed his index finger in turn pointing at the two.


"Your husband, Mr. Dzaki, dek?" Winda is in disbelief.


"How could she not have known that Mila was my wife. Time in the hospital, buya tau." murmured Dzaki


"Yes, mba. This is Mila's husband." Mila took her husband, struggling spoiled. As if to affirm, even if only by deeds. Dzaki held back a smile at his wife's behavior. He understood why his wife was so.


It was uncomfortable to see the scene right in front of him. There was a sense of wound in his heart.


"Em.., Mr. Dzaki survived the wedding," Winda cupped his hands together in the chest.


"Then excuse me deck, sir. I'm gonna meet a friend there." Willa left, continue to beristighfar lirih set the heart.


Dzaki saw the woman who passed away until it disappeared from the sight of his eyes.


"Auu.." Dzaki's screams restrained.


"Liatin aja continue, if you like, why even refuse his father's proposal!" said Mila passed leaving Dzaki who was still rubbing his lower waist.


"sickness,dek. His nyubit take this grudge his name!" Dzaki chased his wife who had gotten into the car.


"We're leaving now?"


"No, tomorrow!" answer Mila ketus.


"O, yeah." Dzaki shut off his car engine, took his car. Read news online.


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If you are angry about love, it will not last long. Just count down.


Dzaki recalls a piece of the lecture of Ustadz Salim A.Fillah.


"Yes...." Mila shook her husband's body.


"Come, leave. We'll miss the plane." Mila said again


"Say tomorrow," Dzaki said seriously.


Cup, one kiss landed on Dzaki's cheek.


"Now, Mas." said Mila. Shame on himself to remember what he just did.


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The sky is so calm, blue clouds decorate the beautiful creation of God.


This flight was a lot of fun for Mila. Fear must be there, but considering the place he will be aiming to make his spirit excited, can't wait to get there soon.