LAILA TO KANG ROHIM
EPISODE 35 Answers To Mukidi

Moments Mr. Mustache nodded his head. He was monologuing in his heart.

"If Mukidi is a friend of Ustadz Rohim then surely Si Mukidi is not far from this Ustadz. Let's not ustadz." Inner Mr. Mustache.

The name Rohim is actually already famous in some districts. He was known as Ustadz Rohim. A njai teacher who serves in Sumber Sari village and has a melodious voice when teaching and reading shalawat is also a humble nature and tawadhu.

So without Rohim realizing the reason Mr. Mustache received Mukidi because of his presence as a friend and friend of Mukidi.

"Alright, I accept Nak Kidi's proposal. I'm asking you next week please bring the family nak Kidi. We instantly determine what the date is for the wedding." Mister Mustache replied while playing his thick mustache.

Mukidi smiled with relief. Maya also blushed embarrassed when Mukidi looked at her. Rohim says lafaz hamdalah. Mr. Mustache received Mukidi because he thought that his son's future husband was a friend of Rohim's. A man known for his modesty, simplicity in life and preaching. This is often a discussion from among the fathers or mothers of studies.

They went home with Mukidi's heart beaming. When Rohim takes Mukidi home, the mother asks Rohim to copy first. Rohim finally complied with Bu Sri's request.

"Sit down first. Don't make coffee." Said Bu Sri as he passed leaving Mukidi and Rohim in the front room. Before long, Bu Sri returned with two coffees and fried cassava that looked still hot.

"Well what about? Accepted?" Ask Ms. Sri.

Mukidi smiled happily.

"Yes thank God accepted Mak. Next week, his father asks us to go there."

"Alhamdulilah.id you finally have someone who wants also Di."

Rohim almost choked on the coffee hearing Bu Sri's words. Mukidi was immediately pouted because she heard the mother's comments.

"Lah Mak e This. Kok got it right. How would anyone want. Yes, I definitely want Mak. I'm a striker in my football team.Yang Selakau for my football team is a champion yes me. Trus Maya is a football lover." Mukidi said while blowing on the hot fried cassava.

Rohim smiled at Mukidi's happy face. When Bu Sri went inside, Rohim reminded his best friend about how many things.

"What matters is tomorrow, if you have a proposal. Still not two-duaing kang. Not yet clean." Remember Rohim to his best friend.

"Yo yes kang. I don't want to be embarrassed. I've been close to each other ever since, so be more careful if you want to act and behave." Mukidi said slowly.

"That means touch can't be too?" Tanya Mukidi plain.

Rohim again held back laughter when he heard the innocent question of his friend.

"Wong duaan wae ndak can let alone touch kang?" Rohim clearly.

After talking long enough. Rohim also said goodbye. He came home with a black plastic. He also did not know what plastic was.

Upon arrival at home, the wife as usual will welcome her husband with what becomes a tired reliever husband. Specialty coffee made by Laila. Rohim handed the black plastic Mukidi's mother gave to his wife.

"This is from Ms. Sri. He said to you."

"What Mas?" Ask Laila slowly.

"Lah mango like this, kok nangis. What's wrong with mangoes?" Ask Rohim.

"Laila's been this one week kepingin mango mas. Lah just happened to be Laila came home from studies, bought a kilo because someone sold. But until the study there was a mother who was scolding her child because the child was crying. His son wants to eat honey mango. The sales have already left. His name in the study was eaten rame-rame Mas. But Laila's not in the least." Laila's voice resounded withholding laughter but her tears came back.

"Well what do your tears have to do with this mango?" Rohim who took one mango and he kissed it also he poked occasionally.

"the relation. Allah is indeed giving. Lah Laila just gave me a kilo, it's more than a kilo of mango."

"Hehehe... Dic... Just make it a shock. This one's ripe. Unpeeled yes. Her son will understand later." Tempt Rohim while going back to pick up the knife and plate.

Rohim peeled the mango for his wife. Laila who wanted to peel the mango was banned by Rohim.

"Here you go, sit down sweet." Pinta Rohim to his wife.

Laila is happily married to Rohim. Because Rohim is such a responsible husband. Almost every day when Laila's husband did not have time for himself. From morning till noon he will go to the fields. Day until night he was busy with his assembly, the children of TPA, the worshipers of fathers and mothers.

But busy and crowded Rohim, he always took the time to just chat with his wife. In that little time, Rohim is able to make his time with his wife become qualified compared to many couples who have a lot of time but lack quality because they are busy themselves.

But unfortunately, Laila's love and happiness are not the same as the mother's. His mother began to feel uneasy. Restless because of the boneless tongue of his neighbor's mouth. Almost some mothers who met by Bu Salamah in Sumber Waras always asked about Laila, from gossip of the child pregnant out of wedlock to children who have been in high school but not working.

That afternoon, Ms. Salamah was seen sitting in the middle room staring at the photo of Laila's graduation. The youngest daughter who already has the title S.Pd.I. Now just be a teacher njai or housewife. Day by day, the fortress of Bu Salamah began to be fragile. He began to be contaminated by the talk of many neighbors about how unfortunate he was, had run out of money to send a child to school. Already a scholar but can not help parents.

The declining price of rubber and palm oil also disrupted the economy of the Abah Ucup family. Actually the life of Ms. Salamah is enough even though it is not too rich. But because of the number of installments making any money that comes in will never be enough. From credit, refrigerator, mejikom credit, living room chair credit, new motor credit to Waroh.

All that he did when the price of the harvest was above average. But when the harvest decreased, he felt dizzy to pay the installments.

"I'm free to send Laila to school. His son is a scholar already at work, so the officer. Laila's just a njai teacher." Without Bu Salamah realizing the devil was inciting her heart to hate her daughter. Hating the daughter-in-law.

"What do you think, Mom?" Ask Abah Ucup who just came home from playing chess.

"Thinking installment, this is already two months Waroh motorbike has not been paid. Mejikom hasn't been paid." The Complaint of Salamah.

Abah Ucup just smiles while enjoying the coffee in his big glass that has been cold.

"Well your fault. That thing never asked me first. Ask for my opinion first. Know-how's been this credit. Confused turn to pay the installments you just told me the same story." Grunts Abah Ucup.

He always advised his wife not to follow the neighbors. But the name of the woman is always there is envy when seeing neighbors buy new goods, she also wants to buy also without talking to her husband and ask permission of the husband.

But if Abah Ucup gives advice, his wife is even angry. Finally Abah Ucup does not want to have a fight, he prefers silence. The same is true when the wife and Waroh when taking motorcycle loans. He did not ask where the bike was coming from. He never used that bike either. And today the new husband heard that his wife complained about the Waroh motorcycle credit.

"Yes wong took it Ndak said Abah, yes Mother same Waroh take care of itself to pay from where."

Abah Ucup left relaxed. Bu Salamah also thought hard how to get money to pay for the Waroh motorcycle installment. Sales are coming the day after tomorrow.

"Didn't I borrow Laila's money? All this time I have been lecturing him. There's no harm now he's helping me. But Abah Ndak can know. Tomorrow morning I'll go to Sari sama Waroh's source then." Batin Bu Salamah's.