Light For Gus Mu

Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 2: Umi Raihanah


The night was getting late, Wafi was silent in front of the open window, heavy rain was falling back, he stared at every water so heavy it fell before him, his two eyes were red full of grief, he said, uminya Raihanah did not know she was free today, and now she is confused how to get into the boarding school. Unstoppable longing, for the umi and her sisters. Bayyinah was cured, one year in Canada her family was, to avoid reproach of the people and for the healing of Bayyinah. In the second year of Wafi's imprisonment, Raihanah and her children returned. Frequently visit Wafi in prison, give spirit and send food.


”I can't." Wafi stepped firmly, he was unable to hold back any longer. Wafi finally left, left Fatur's house and headed to the Al Bidayah boarding school on foot, after a considerable distance on foot, an open tub car followed him, the driver continued to pay attention to Wafi and Wafi occasionally glanced back to the tail of his eyes.


"Is that him?" Raihan wondered, continuing to advance his car slowly, Wafi who was annoyed because it continued to be followed finally stopped stepping, he turned around and stared intently at the car which now also stopped." Gus Mu, Fashan." Raihan immediately went down, because he was not careful, he fell down and then got up and ran hunting with his best friend.


Wafi was silent as Raihan's body hit him, hugged him and stroked his hair." Fashan, God's torment." Raihan's cry broke, Wafi was silent as she began to realize the man was her father's cousin.


”Wafi, this is om. You inget right? Why are you here tonight, when are you free?” Raihan took off his embrace, he looked at Wafi carefully, how could he forget about the child.


”Iya," that's all I said. So short and his face was flat with no expression. Raihan immediately took her away, and asked where Wafi was going. Wafi said he wanted to go to the pesantren, meet his family. Raihan quickly cut off the road to get there faster, Wafi who saw cigarettes and matches snatching at him, Raihan was stunned to see what happened. Gus Fashan had never touched such an item at all, but now his son seemed to be an addict. Wafi smokes to relieve his stress for a moment, he only smokes half a cigarette, then the other half he keeps.


”So you don't smoke Wafi.”


”Then and now different." Wafi answered and rubbed her wet hair. Raihan shook his head and worried about the behavior and condition of Wafi Muzammil.


”Fashan, you will be devastated if you know your child's life is this difficult, I promise. I won't spare Wafi myself, I'll take care of her like you would keep Wafi if you were alive. Your child is an adult, life in prison is not easy. No matter how bad life is in prison, I'm sure your son won't go Fashan's way. He's your son, just like you, his face and charisma are just like you." Murmured Raihan and continued to glance at Wafi, Wafi was silent and closed his eyes, aware of the trip far enough he chose to sleep for a moment.


Arriving at Al Bidayah pesantren, Raihan woke him up, Wafi woke up and came out. Seen some santri who was watching turned his head, Raihan embraces Wafi's shoulder and invites her in.


”Assalamu'alaikum kang." Tegur a santri.


"Wa'alaikumus Salaam, does Nyai exist?" Ask Raihan.


Santri then glanced at Bu nyai's house, Wafi also glanced, he swept around, where he lived, where he grew up and often played around pesantren, and the house, and the house, a home that holds many memories of joy and sorrow. Wafi smiled faintly, he stepped first and Raihan gasped.


”That's who the hell is kang? Please don't take men carelessly. We're afraid Miss nyai why-why." Santri cried and stepped up to hold Wafi but was immediately pushed by Raihan.


"Don't be reckless, you don't know who he is. He's Gus Mu!" Raihan half-screamed and the young man gasped, Raihan's voice echoing.


Pralakkkkk! The sound of thunder and lightning struck so fiercely, all of them looked up at the sound of a whirlwind. The rain stopped, but the thunder and thunder did not stop. As if in the sky there did not like the accusations that raided Gus Mu.


"Wafi's coming home, say the same to your mom. His nephew is home." Syifa screams hysterically, Sabila smiled broadly at the happy news.


At Bu nyai's house, the old woman Raihanah is teaching, her voice is faint-sayup heard. Wafi entered from the back door, the lights suddenly went off and Raihanah groped her phone, turned on the flashlight and pointed it at Bayyinah and Afsheen who were already asleep.


”Neng wake up, help umi find candles." Pinta Raihanah's.


Bayyinah squirmed, then got up and rubbed her eyes." Turn off the clock lights this way." Gerrutu Bayyinah. He grabbed his walking stick, then got up slowly. Bayyinah suffered a disability after the incident, her left leg could not be used properly. The defect that becomes the subject of reproach for men, at a mature age. There was no sign of a sincere man willing to ask for her, while Daniyah, she was only in the Khitbah two weeks ago.


Bayyinah stepped up, carrying a small flashlight and came out of the room. The mansion is only inhabited by three women, who are very guarded by the students.


Raihan outside the house went again, to tell Ilham. Wafi had now entered and Bayyinah who heard the sound of the door opening was shocked.


”Umi," screams Bayyinah fear.


Wafi opened the closet, looking for candles and bayyinah who saw the shadow of a tall man until it almost fell and fortunately Raihanah held it.


Jeklik! Wafi lit the stove, lit a candle and then the stove he turned off again. Raihanah and Bayyinah are silent, holding hands, there are burglars into their homes, must ask who if this is the case, they are confused and resigned.


Wafi stepped slowly, pointing the candle before his face so that Umi and her sister could see it.


”Astaghfirullah," cried Raihanah. He looked at his son's face carefully, was he a dream at the moment? Bayyinah even rubbed her eyes slowly, to make sure what she saw was a hallucination or not.


Raihanah touched her son's handsome face, stroked him and stroked his hair, the same hair as the deceased's." It's aa?" Raihanah asked still in disbelief, then Wafi nodded.


”Neng, this is umi dream yes or how?" Raihanah turned around, staring at Bayyinah for a moment.


”That's aa umi, that's a Wafi's hiks." Bayyinah cried, until Afsheen who heard woke up from her sleep.


Wafi put the candle on the table, he stepped closer and rested on his two feet. Raihanah was surprised, Wafi kissed her feet alternately, hugged the two weak legs, then grabbed both arms uminya. Kissing her back and palms was generally gentle, Raihanah cried. Crying and not believing.