Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 34: The same dilemma
Along the way, Shafiyah continued to be scolded all-out by Dawn. The girl could only cry bitterly, she continued to cry, not because of the anger of Dawn. But he was afraid of Wafi why-why.
Arriving at the house of Dawn, which is not far from the house of his parents, Shafiyah immediately came out. He ran and saw everyone gathered there.
”Sha," said Qais and Shafiyah immediately hugged her brother." Why cry?”
Shafiyah was silent and Qais looked at Fajar suspiciously. Sara approached her daughter and Shafiyah tightened her arms at Qais.
”Come on,” Invite Dawn. Everything went in and Qais walked over and looked down, wiping his sister's tears.
Everyone sat down and Shafiyah was still crying, drinking and she did not want to.
”My stuff in all pesantren, why should brother Fajar anyway who picked up hiks..."
”Let's let daddy's driver take your things." Timpal Herman and noticed Shafiyah clingy.
Dawn was silent and his wife Meri kept paying attention. Was her husband there? Meri was suspicious because she saw her husband's finger's back was covered in blood. It was common for Meri, but she was afraid that her husband would hit people recklessly.
”Mother wants you out of the pesantren, has graduated right? for the common good, we all agreed, that you live here from now on, with your brother Fajar and Meri" Sara said. Dawn would not let her guard down, and she was sure Wafi would not be able to see her daughter back. Shafiyah who heard her mother's words immediately refused with a headband.
”I don't want Mom, I still need to learn a lot,” Shafiyah said while wiping her tears.
”Not a reason, you want to see that crazy guy right? crazy guy who always makes a move in prison. Hmh! and now he's approaching you, because he knows you're brother. He wants to avenge everything through you, big brother is sure of that. He's poor, poor and ex-convict can't move around freely. He wants to get close to you for your morotin" Fajar said without hesitation, Shafiyah covered her ears with her palms, she did not like to hear Fajar speak.
”If you can't speak well, mending brother diem!" shafiyah exclaimed in annoyance, she got up and stepped away, the aunt in the house of Dawn directly directed her to the prepared room.
”See the boy's dad, Mom. Brash, impolite, "delighted Dawn and Sara massaged her forehead, she was very stressed and had headaches all night. Thinking about his son's relationship with Gus.
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At nightfall, everyone in the boarding school was still excited to talk about the incident last afternoon. Raihanah was even so quiet, she saw her own son being beaten and in such a low curse. Raihanah is sitting on the couch, her two daughters are reading a book. He lyrics the stairs that some of his steps are already porous at eating age, Wafi is on top. I don't know what I'm doing.
Wafi was standing, in front of the cupboard containing all his trophies. It says there, the martial arts champion, the math champion, and the more prominent Tahfidzul Qur'an champion. Muhammad Wafi Muzammil Ali Majdi, his name was so popular at that time, but did not guarantee a happy life. Learning, exercising and racing are ways to relieve stress.
”Gee, are you okay there? I asked some people around your house, you're not there. Your house also said to be quiet. Brought away where are you Shafiyah, can we meet again?" wafi said with a heavy voice. Both his eyes were watery, his left eye was blue and slightly purple, his lips were swollen, his nose bone was also blue due to the hand blow of Dawn. Many people who proposed that the incident be brought to the authorities, Wafi could have done so. But he could not, he did not want to deal with the Shafiyah family, because it would worsen his position and complicate his process of struggle to get Shafiyah. Let the wounds he can bear witness to how difficult it is to obtain the precious diamond.
When the owner of the title "Majdi" who is proud of his last name, and others live a prosperous life, respected, appreciated, became a place of respect everywhere. Unlike Wafi, who instead wants to remove his last name, he just wants his name Wafi. One sentence, alone and lonely.
Elsewhere, on the balcony of his room. Shafiyah silently daydreamed, staring at the occasional dark sky, stars scattered unable to treat her lonely soul. I don't know what she's doing there, is she okay?.
”Gus, you're a good man. If trying to reach me makes you miserable, may Allah change my name in your heart with another girl's name. It's too hard to be together Habibi, there are too many wounds that you feel, make me not have the heart. But honestly, I also have no power to resist jealousy if you turn to others," Shafiyah said, with tears in her eyes. Hape, the laptop and all the amenities were taken. He could not contact his heart, giving word of his current whereabouts.
Shafiyah also occasionally held her nape, ached and felt heavy. Unable to stand it, he left the balcony, closed the door and opened his head and face.
”Auw sick!" shafiyah screamed, she stood back to the mirror, turned her head and tried to look at her nape. Sara who had just entered was jolted to see a bruise on the nape of Shafiyah.
”Why your neck?" sara asked as she approached, Shafiyah kept quiet and continued grimacing.” Why is it bruised like this?”
”Kak Dawn,” Shafiyah replied. Sara was inflamed to hear it, she asked her son to sit down and he went to ask his daughter-in-law for medicine.
"Borch!" sara shouted, dawn turned its head and panicked itself. Adi who had just come was astonished.
”What do you do with your sister? her back neck is bruised, I ask you to pick her up. Not torture him,” ketus Sara then hit the shoulder of his son.
Adi and Qais immediately ran to see Shafiyah, Shafiyah in the room was shocked to see the arrival of the two.
”Why cry?" tanya Adi and Shafiyah were silent. Adi looked at the nape of his sister and was sure what his mother said. Sara and Dawn came, and Fajar saw the nape of his sister.
”Aduh,” said Fajar then looked at his own hands, he did not realize that he had hurt Shafiyah.
”Sorry, we go to the doctor yes,” persuade it softly and Shafiyah snorted asphalt.
Dawn pulls Shafiyah's shoulder but Shafiyah pushes it.” Don't hold me, bad brother.” Shafiyah refused and Dawn stopped.
”You if angry you like kebablasan,” ketus Qais while shaking the waist.
”Do not get angry with your sister keep Dawn, this is how? your father is no longer there, let's go to the doctor come on,” Sara broke the debate and everything is silent. Shafiyah was finally brought in to be examined, her pure white skin made the stain a little clear, let alone a bruise.
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A few days later, Wafi's change of attitude grew quieter. He missed Shafiyah, and Shafiyah missed him too. The man was stepping so lethargic, from a distance. Ima tried to catch up with her steps.
”Gus,” call Ima. Wafi looked over and saw Ima. Ima held out a plastic logo bearing the name of a pharmacist and Wafi was confused." It's Shafiyah's creed" said the girl.
Lips were silent and never smiled after parting with his lantern, now smiling widely. Wafi took it slowly.
”Do not let anyone know, Shafiyah is guarded by her family very closely. 3 days she did not go to college, she just loves this,” said Ima and Wafi continued to pay attention to the plastic bag.
”Thank you," said Wafi and Ima nodded. Ima left and Wafi also went to immediately check the contents of Shafiyah's deposit.
Arriving at home, he went to the balcony, took out all the medicine and he opened the medicine dus one by one, in the green medicine dus, he saw a letter. Wafi opened it and sure enough, it was a letter from Shafiyah.
”Assalamu'alaikum Habibi, how are you? I hope Gus is okay, used the medicine, so that the wound dries quickly. I'm fine, I live in my brother's house, Brother Fajar. I don't know if you two know each other, and your relationship isn't good. Hape I was detained, I can use the same laptop only at home, it was also seen my mother continues. I'm sorry, Gus got hurt because of my family. But I hope Gus has no intention of giving up on me. Take me legally as a wife, take me from this prison with my hand. But if Gus wants to back off. I will try to be sincere, the address of this house I wrote on another paper.
Tomorrow is Khalisah's wedding with Ustadz Chairil, my family will come, including myself. If Gus still wants to fight, I hope Gus comes to the wedding tomorrow. Healthy yes live sugar, wassalamu'alaikum.”
Wafi smiled sweetly, then chuckled while reading Shafiyah's call for her. It was indeed just handwriting, but for Wafi, reading Shafiyah's writing was the same as hearing her voice. He was happy because the girl was still willing to wait for him, to fight for him. Wafi is impatient for tomorrow, seeing Shafiyah and it's not easy. It's okay, even if it's just looking from a distance and the girl is fine, she's already very happy.
After that, he treated his injuries and cleaned things up. The sound of Umi and her sisters made Wafi surprised, the man came down and noticed the three who had just returned from Faiza's house, being escorted by Raihan.
”Wafi, you're coming tomorrow right son?” said Raihanah and Wafi nodded doubtfully.
”It's umi,” said Afsheen, giving her a glass of water and Raihanah receiving it. Wafi sat down and Raihanah watched him. Raihanah smiled and she would follow the advice of other relatives, which is to find the best solution for her son's turmoil, she would find a girl who would accept her son.
”Wafi,” said Raihanah and Wafi turned his head. His bare hands gently rubbed his shoulders. Wafi frowned in wonder and looked at his ummah suspiciously, Bayyin and Afsheen were silent, laying down the bodies together.” Umi will find a girl, for you. Beautiful, good, if for a veil. You can say it as a condition, if you are married as well as you have to veil," said Raihanah and Wafi immediately mendelik.
”No mi, I don't want to," Wafi refused and Raihanah was upset to hear it.
”Umi anyway already have a candidate for you.” Raihanah.
”I don't want umi, I want Shafiyah,” Wafi's voice is hoarse and Raihanah is angry.
”Many girls want to be with you, we should know ourselves. Shafiyah family how and how we, please son. Stop from this madness of yours, stop craving the rich man's son,” said Raihanah rasak.
”Many girls like me, but when they find out I'm an ex-con, I'm poor, they all insult me mi. We can choose a companion for life, but getting a companion who understands us is not easy. I just want to be with Shafiyah,” said Wafi and Raihanah shifted away.
”So now you want to madly chase that girl Mu?" raihanah asked and looked at the handsome face of her son.
"Yes,” short Wafi so sure.
”Expiritual,” said Raihanah hoarse and crying.” Umi is sick to see you insulted, you are tortured, which mother can endure. Please understand umi, don't go crazy with your obsession." Raihanah looked at Wafi sharply and Wafi lowered her head, then the woman went to her room and Afsheen was sad. Bayyin was silent and did not want to argue.
”Satisfied to make umi cry?" ketus Afsheen and Wafi immediately stood up.
”Soaring!" decreed Wafi, he chose to avoid having to fight with his sister.
”I told you, your return here even added problems, do not make your life change. And now you make umi cry, have the heart to know you are a.” Afsheen's voice was heavy and she was pointing right at her brother's face. Bayyin panicked and tried to stand up slowly.
”If you really hate me, why don't you consider your brother dead!" sternly Wafi and Afsheen fell silent. The two stared at each other sharply with eyes that were equally glazed.” Enough, appreciate me a little.”
”I thought you were dead, you are dead!" exclaims Afsheen and Wafi clutching his sister's shoulders.
”Aa already, asstaghfirullah.” Bayyin was already crying and trying to pull Gus Mu's hand. In the room, Raihanah quietly listened to the debate of her two children. She looked over and looked at the picture of her husband on the table.
”If you consider your brother dead, marry Niyyah, without me. Whatever, I don't care and don't expect me to come to your wedding. I'm dead, aren't I? you hate your brother so much, which means never ask for my help,” said Wafi so weak, but obviously from his gaze he was very angry with Afsheen. Like being struck by lightning, Afsheen suffocated and Wafi stepped away.
”Aa, don't be so a.” Bayyin exclaimed and Wafi took a quick step. Bayyin turned his head and looked at Afsheen.” Are you satisfied Niyyah? aa don't want to be your guardian, what kind of marriage without a guardian? if you need to, take care of your mouth Niyyah. You are outrageous, every time you are hostile to your own brother. If Abi still exists, how disappointed he is because his youngest child grows up to be an arrogant girl,” Bayyin and Afsheen continued to cry.
Wafi is in a state of stress, with all his problems. But Niyyah kept looking for trouble, fishing and insinuating her brother all the time. Who can stand it? no matter how bad someone else's life is, we have no right to judge. And never be a barrier to people who want to change for the better. Life is always nosy with others, it will not be quiet.