ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTERS 102. UNCOVERED
When she arrived at Danarhadi's house, her husband and wife were waiting. Abah can't pick them up for taking care of a business client in Kebon.
The black alphard was parked beautifully in front of the pendopo. Amir opened the middle door after the driver lowered the wheelchair for the princess.
"Sir, you've come to this. Do not repeat" said Amir, holding Athirah and sitting in a wheelchair.
"Yes, you don't worry. Sian my great-granddaughter," defended Danarhadi who immediately kissed abege labil's cheek.
"Eh, is Dr. Nuha coming?" sapa Aiswa as he climbed the pendopo stairs.
"Yes Bu Aiswa. I happen to want to take a walk before work but there is no purpose. Eh met Mr. Amir at the station and brought here to visit Athirah until I finally chose to follow him," honestly replied Noah Aiswa.
"Statiun? work? did the doctor mean to switch duties?" ask Aiswa.
"Yes, it may be that I will stay in Cirebon because of my duty in this city" replied Noah.
"If Uyut plays to Cirebon, the consul is close. Coincidentally also the Doctor came, Uyut really began to have complaints again. Sit down first, later if you want to walk accompanied by Tara," Danarhadi replied.
Aiswa lets the doctor chat with Danarhadi while she goes straight into the living room, the beautiful mother pulls Amir's arm, forgetting that her daughter is still ahead.
"Bii, I want to tell you about what happened at the hospital."
A few minutes passed.
"Ummaaaa," exclaimed the princess, she was still limp unable to push her own wheelchair.
Noah heard Athirah's cry for the first time. The girl seemed to be trying hard to move her wheelchair.
"Nduk, Gusti, Nduuukk Aish. Your son should not be left behind" cried Danarhadi but Aiswa did not come out.
"Doctor, please," pinta Danarhadi. I don't know where all the ladies go.
Finally, Noah went to Athirah, wanting to help push him inside.
"I'll help ya" he said gently as he pulled the wheel brake lever.
Very fragrant this girl, where dzikir mulu again.
Noah saw the circular prayer beads on Athirah's right index finger.
"Umma only, afwan, Umma only," his great-grandson was very slow.
Noah had no choice, he knocked on the large teak-carved door, but there was no reply to make him enter the boundary of the inner gebyog.
Geck. Geck.
"Excuse me, Ms. Aiswa, hmm A-athirah, ask to come in," said Nuha was not happy to pause the couple's serious chat.
Both of them looked at the source of the voice.
"Astaghfirullah, Rohi. How the hell," kekeh Amir saw the behavior of his wife who left his favorite daughter there.
"Innalillahi, Zedaaaa, sorry dear." Aiswa rushed out past Nuha just like that.
A few moments later.
Now the Zaidis have gathered in the living room. Aiswa repeated her story of suspicion towards the figure she met last night.
"True Umma, Bii. I saw the prayer beads that Fayyadh's sister wore on her," said Athirah accidentally seeing when the nurse changed the infusion needle of the girl who roomed with her.
"Maybe belong to someone else, you don't conclude. Already found out?" tell Amir not to be prejudiced.
"I've called Shan and Maira because the information from the sisters says that the girl is Nyai As-shidqu's favorite santri and is diagnosed while she is exhausted ... didn't Maira start Afra's wedding a while ago, did she? uh, they were even whiny, he said Umma was more sensitive than Mas, but asked me to keep this a secret," replied Aiswa.
"Biiiiiii, I made that prayer beads specifically for Mas. None of them are the same ketiplek plek, purple rock that loh, my characteristic, ckck Qolbi how the hell. What is the meaning of Mas Panji's spy drop clue is hayo," Aiswa's murmur was upset.
"You talk, spy drops ... Shan and Maira. Don't expect anything uncertain" said Amir, remaining firm.
Krieg. Cellphone's ringing.
"Mas." Amir shows caller id on the phone screen.
"Hello Mas, assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Bii, why Umma did not open my chat, important iihh," he said riled.
"New umma arrives, open your message again. Why, Mas?"
"I gave an answer, refusing to continue the ta'aruf process with any girl. Want to focus on thesis and graduation" Fayyadh stressed to the father.
Amir also agreed to his decision and will continue to filter the Proposal submission that comes later.
"Mas, Umma wants to ask. Tasbih from Umma, who did you give it to?" tanya Aiswa is connecting the chat.
"Jawab njapa, use ask everything," Aiswa began to be impatient.
"Hmmm, my mother's child is the same. No patience, like it anyway," said Amir saw both.
"I loaned Fio the last time I met him, when he did, it was about four months ago, when he met Zaynah" he said, recalling past events.
Deghs.
"Just after Fio finished Flyffy's order last time," Aiswa later said.
"Umma, the girl next to Zeda is called Arwa, right?"
"Either. No, why not? Arwa, Arwa who is she?" dressingan Aiswa asks Fayyadh why.
Fayyadh goes into great detail about her dream and the girl she found, even sending a file to Aiswa's email about her eye sketch and Shan's investigation.
"Ummas. I sensed that Arwa was my Fio. Um-maaa, how's this?" lirih Fayyadh as if holding tight.
The gloom, sadness and longing that Fayyadh felt was contagious to Aiswa. The woman felt the same way as her son.
"Umma, can you make sure she nadzor me? I had just applied for her but Arwa was in the process of two men's advances" Fayyadh said.
"Mas, don't wish on humans," Amir gave a hint.
"I know Bii. But...."
"Take care of your love, lest the devil know. Do more things until God really gives way" said the father.
"If your desires are passionate, beware of lust, Mas. Prepare your heart for the disappointed room. Already yes ... anyway Mas still entrust all your wife's choices to Umma right?" asserted Aiswa again.
"Yeah. In shay Allah. Assalamu'alaikum."
After the call ended, Aiswa was silent and seemed to be struggling with her thoughts. All the things that Shan said, sister is also a new fact from the description of Fayyadh.
A few moments later.
"Let'sooooahh!" cheer Aiswa.
Amir who was still sitting next to him was surprised not to be upset, even the princess who began to fall asleep in a wheelchair was gasped to hear the cry of Aiswa.
"Mom!"
"Spirit, innallahi!"
"Shan, thank you very much. You're right, if Mas is told everything he'll be desperate again, the thesis is delayed also lust," Kekeh Aiswa.
"Persis mom!" sindir Amir again.
"Biarin, but sensitive. Not like his son," said Aiswa cheerfully, he then made a call with Shan.
From their brief chat, Amir only heard a glimpse. "Ok Shan, ready. Umma silent."
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Hospital, Blue Kencana.
Nyai visit all santri khidmah wards. Because the condition of a full hospital makes the three separate rooms. When he arrived at Arwa's room, he found the girl in the middle of the sunnah prayer but a sobbing was heard from behind the curtain.
A few minutes later.
Santri guard, open the veil because they know the leader of their cottage is present there. Nyai Shihab then approached Arwa, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Still strong?"
Arwa nodded slowly.
"If it's strong, it's not like this. Return, Honey. Just slowly. Arwa Feiyaz, as your name says."
"The figure of a woman who has a lot of ideas and professionals chant the verse. She was the aunt of Rasululloh and was a prominent woman during the Jahiliah period. Arwa has the meaning of giving drink until satisfied, expected to be a woman who likes to help others. It was evident," Nyai said stroking his head.
"You are my trust, Arwa. I think he left whom, in fact, a precious stone. Indeed you are prepared for them," Nyai Shihab recalled the message in the letter.
"When are you ready, my dear?"
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...Should have found the answer key 🥰....