Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 11: Go Home

Sabilla and Zoya finally go home, Sabilla daydreams and imagines Wafi's rude rejection of her, while Zoya looks a henchman and keeps putting her makeup on, she and Ali exchange phone numbers earlier. Both were on the bus, heading home.

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Wafi could no longer resist the longing of his family, he went home, and was standing before the boarding gate. He often talked on the phone with Umi and Bayyinah, but not with Afsheen. The longing and heartache he felt, while sending Afsheen a message, the reply he received was only a reproach.

”I don't want you to go home."

”Don't bother me."

”If you go home, you have no pride."

”Pity umi, because you came home a lot of people reprimanding umi."

”Former inmate, not my sister."

Wafi took a deep breath, then he pulled the strap of his backpack, his right hand carrying food for his family, martabak, satay, and coconut ice. Wafi stepped in, and lowered his head. Everyone looked up and watched him.

”That's gus Mu." Excite some Santri Santriwati.

The news reached Shafiyah's ear, the girl immediately ran to the balcony and smiled faintly to see Wafi come home. He's relieved and happy. Khalisah was silent, paying attention to Mu gus who he had just seen the first time, was indeed handsome and sweet. Her lips now smiled no less sweet.

”Ganteng." Praise Salwa.

”But ex-con." Maki some santriwati and Khalisah turned his head, as well as Shafiyah who did not like their insults.

”Jaga talk to you guys, it's not good. Like any Gus, he was a member of Pak kyai's family, his blood flowing there. It will not be complete and blessed, if the santri denounce and disrespect his kyai family. Please, keep talking!" Tegur Shafiyah loudly and Khalisah approached him.

”It's enough Fiyah, come on." Invite Khalisah and Fiyah to point the index finger into both eyes and then to the santriwati. Sharp eyes and made Khalisah chuckle.” What the hell are you?"

”Yes I sprained, their mouths are so evil.” Shafiyah clenched her shirt in annoyance, Khalisah calmed her down and took her away from the dormitory. But the two of them couldn't be long, because at 8 pm everything had to be in the dormitory again.

Tok to tok.

”Assalamu'alaikum." Wafi exclaimed, Raihanah stepped so excited when she heard her son's voice." Um, Bayyin!" He came back because there was no answer.

The sound of the door lock opened made Wafi smile.” Wa'alaikumus Salaam, son of umi." Raihanah immediately hugged Wafi and Wafi was shocked.

”Umi makes a surprise," said Wafi with a smile. Raihanah let go of her embrace, she looked up, she looked at her son warmly. Then he rubbed and tidied his son's shirt. From a distance, Shafiyah smiled watching.

”I've never seen Nyai ma'am so happy. Stay healthy and healthy yes Nyai ma'am, gus Mu already home.” Shafiyah muttered and she felt moved to see the two of them taking off each other's longing.

”Shafiya!" Call Khalisah aloud, so that Wafi is curious and turns, sure enough, the man turned his head when he heard the name Shafiyah, not because of the sound of Khalisah. Shafiyah stepped away near Khalisah and Wafi took a quick look and was invited in by Raihanah.

”Bayyin, slow down." Tegur Wafi while glaring, she was worried and Bayyin hugged her.

”I'm happy to go home." Bayyin tightened his embrace.

”Yes, but be careful.” Wafi was annoyed and touched his sister's forehead.

”Sick." Bayyin rubbed his forehead and Wafi smiled.

”I brought something." Wafi invited Bayyin to sit down and generally smiled. Raihanah turned her head as Afsheen descended. Afsheen turned as Wafi turned to look at her.

”Aa you're home, here." Bring Raihanah and Afsheen closer. Afsheen sat down and Wafi was in the middle of his two younger siblings.

”How are you doing?" tanya Wafi and Afsheen lowered her head.

”I'm healthy a.” Answer her slowly. Between being lazy and not liking Wafi kept staring at him.

”I buy food, we eat together," said Wafi as he stroked the head of his sister, Afsheen who could not bear to finally get up and step.

”Niyah!" snapping Raihanah and step Afsheen stalled.” Sit." Sit."

”I want to prepare everything for us to eat." Typal Afsheen reasoned and she stepped away into the kitchen. Wafi was silent and looked at each other with uminya, then she shook her head and smiled, she hoped that uminya would not scold Afsheen.

When everything is ready, everyone has dinner together. Feeling the atmosphere, Wafi became lazy to return to the sanggar.

”Where are you working there?” raihanah asked so gently.

”I'm at home umi. I'm happy to work there." Wafi replied with a smile, he pulled the bottle of sausage that Afsheen was trying to open and the girl couldn't, Wafi opened it easily, then gave it back, Afsheen lowered her head and Bayyin shook her head at her sister's attitude.

”Alhamdulillah, hopefully always smoothly yes.” Raihanah rubbed her son's shoulder at a glance.

”Aamiin.” Wafi replied and continued to enjoy the food.

The sound of laughter rang out, the happy atmosphere that had not happened for a long time, the gathering of a simple family in the spotlight, whatever people say. Wafi did not care, people could only judge, without wanting to see what really happened, it was clear his sister was also a victim, but it was deliberately forgotten, and he continued to be cornered.

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Next chapter after finishing Salman yes, bad mood 😭**.