Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 45: Galau

The day had changed, the wedding had stopped. Everyone was cleaning up the trash and the others, Wafi was still pensive, until now Shafiyah had not given any news. He sent a message no reply, he clearly saw, the girl was crying this afternoon. Her veil was wet and both her eyes were watering. What happened to Shafiyah? Gus Mu was very worried, agitated and disoriented.

”Wafi, you haven't eaten yet. Eat first there.” Titah Ahmad's.

”Iya uwa, later aja,” reply Wafi and Ahmad shook his head. Wafi is so difficult to eat, because it is enough to eat once for Wafi. He had no appetite at this time, and would be patiently waiting for news from Shafiyah.

*****

Today, a family meal takes place. Between the Shafiyah and Farel families, the girl looked gloomy. Chewing the food that had entered his mouth, not a word came out. He just kept quiet and kept thinking about his umi Wafi's request.

”Shafiyah diem keep, you sick?” ask Jessie. Shafiyah was silent, not hearing the middle-aged woman's words at all. Farel looked at Shafiyah.

”Honey," said Sara while shaking Shafiyah's shoulder. Shafiyah flinched and her hand accidentally nudged the glass, water spilled onto her robe." Oh my goodness." Sara panic.

”Tissue Aunty," said Farel giving a tissue and Sara received it.

”Be careful dong, you're this why the hell," grumbled Sara whispered and Shafiyah lowered her head in fear.

”Nothing, son," said Herman and patted Shafiyah on the shoulder. Only then did Shafiyah smile broadly at seeing her father smiling and calming her.

”Fiyah permission to go to the toilet,” said Fiyah and Herman nodded. The girl got up and stepped away, Farel's gaze kept catching her, staring at the girl from head to toe.

”Shafiyah is very shy turns out,” says Jessie.

”Iya, sorry yes.” Sara smiled and Jessie smiled as well.

”Not a problem, later also he gets used to his new family,” said Jessie and Sara nodded. While Herman gave a rough sigh hearing it, the look on his face seemed agitated and disliked the chatter.

Not long after Shafiyah left, Farel also left. The old men quietly waited, while Shafiyah who had just come out of the toilet was shocked, as her hand was pulled roughly by Farel.

”Lease!” shafiyah.

”Cute!” snapped at the man and blocked Shafiyah's wrist, until the girl was grieved by it.

”Auw, sick!" screeched the girl and began not to strongly endure the pain in her arms, not married alone was already brave rough. Especially later, just imagine Shafiyah shivering in fear. Is it really the man her parents chose? he still can't believe, he's a victim of a business between two families. Why should he? and why does it have to be like that, he's human, not stuff. She's the only daughter, who's been spoiled since she was a child, but after all she's forced to face a guy like that demon.

”You why hah!" farel snapped and never let go of Shafiyah's hand.

”Despite, we're not mahram."

”I don't care." Whispering Farel with a sharp gaze and gripping both of Shafiyah's cheeks at this time, Shafiyah gasped at the sight of the two red eyes as it held back the anger. He was scared too, Farel did something crazy. And sure enough, Farel pulled the tip of Shafiyah's niqob, to look at the girl's face directly. Shafiyah brushed aside rudely but Farel insisted.

”Do not hiks!”

”After a while, we will also get married. I want to see."

"You're crazy! off!” shafiyah's voice was rising. Trying to resist the man's great power, he was unable to. Farel's two eyes were rounded as his shoulders were pulled rough, so strong and...

Plaque! a loud slap landed on his left cheek. Shafiyah tidied up her niqob then she raised her head, how surprised she was when she saw Wafi slapping Farel.

”A Wafi hiks!" the girl's cry broke out, as if wanting to complain about everything but Wafi had already seen everything. Wafi followed wherever Shafiyah went from home, because the girl had no news.

"Come,” said Wafi without looking at Shafiyah, she pulled the girl's shirt. Hiding Shafiyah behind her body, Farel was unable to see Shafiyah again, hindered by Wafi.”'s large body She was trying to keep her dignity, and you were trying to harass her? you are crazy or crazy and I am sure both.” Furious Wafi spoke while clenching his hands tightly.

”Do not interfere, who are you hah!” Farel did not hesitate to push Wafi's chest and Wafi was silent. Suddenly Farel remembered the man Sara told him about." Oh you poor man huh? who dreams of being with Shafiyah haha! really said aunt Sara, this is really funny. A poor man craves a king's daughter, you dream too far.”

Shafiyah lowered her head and hurt to hear the humiliation.” Whatever you want to say, Shafiyah I'll get!" Wafi was so confident and again made Farel laugh.

”What is this?" romi and the three looked over. Sara's gaze and Wafi's gaze clashed, Sara was furious to see Shafiyah near Wafi.

Herman stepped closer first, pulling Shafiyah and Shafiyah crying in his arms." Hiks' father! Farel wants to open my niqob I was dad. I don't want to, he's a bad dad." The whispers of Shafiyah and Herman looked at Farel wrathfully.

"Brawn you!” shout Herman.

”Not om.." Farel tried to argue.

”That's right, he tried to harass Shafiyah,” timpal Wafi confirmed.

”Heh you, don't interfere. Mending you go." Dispel Sara while pushing Wafi away.

”Mother," said Shafiyah reprimanding in a hoarse voice. Then he and Wafi looked at each other, Wafi smiled widely and Shafiyah snorted, it could be that the man smiled sweetly in this threatening situation.

”Go home, thank you for helping Shafiyah," said Herman. Wafi was speechless hearing the man's speech so softly to her. Sara looked at her husband sharply at this moment.

”Sama-sama. Assalamu'alaikum." Wafi can't stay there. He leaves and is happy because Herman asks with great politeness, unlike Sara.

”Wa'alaikumus Salaam.” Answer Herman and Shafiyah.

”You better keep your attitude, my son is very valuable. Embarrassing" said Herman, looking dejectedly at Farel.

”Dad," said Sara reprimanded and Herman did not care. Herman quickly brought Shafiyah, without making small talk to the Farel family. Farel snorted bitterly and Jessie rubbed his back soothingly. Sara was very embarrassed, and she felt her husband had started to melt by Wafi. It's an emergency and she has to do something, one of which is speeding up Shafiyah and Farel's marriage.

*****

Somewhere else. Afsheen was taken by her husband to the house they were going to live in. There are not many items in the house, and I don't know when the two will move.

”We have to save first right a pas relocate here?" afsheen and Salam nodded.

”Iya, order catering only time yes.”

”Borus atuh, cook aja.”

"Emang still want to cook it?”

”Just yellow rice, or want rice. I can," Afsheen said, smiling. He hugged his wife's shoulder and Afsheen was nervous. The brondong.

”Why? we are married, we are still timid, the teteh mah," he said with a smile and Afsheen also smiled.

The house has not even been painted. Afsheen wants white shades to look luxurious and spacious. The three-room house is located on the roadside, it took 3 months to build it. Both are very happy, enjoying the atmosphere of the newlyweds who are still thick. Both do not want to delay pregnancy, and hope immediately get the best sustenance and deposit from God as soon as possible.

****

Today, Wafi was asked to take Noah's family to the airport. He was carrying Nafis' car, Wafi was driving and didn't say much.

”Wafi, you want to not work in a branch?" ask Noah.

”More om, males,” replied Wafi.

”Could go home, long on the road a little yes it's okay. Work in the garden there is no clarity, there is a skin you burn later, hit by the sun continues."

"I'm a guy, I've got to be LAKIK." Firmly with a high tone and Noah laughed.” Gosong is okay, the work is halal. That's what matters."

"Do you think cooperation is Haram?"

Wafi flinched then laughed.” No, no, I don't know about working in a part like that. I'm a contractor, where can work in the company om. Don't understand me."

"Yes learn Wafi, someone will direct you. Think about your future, don't play around a lot, let's get old." Noah patted his nephew on the shoulder and Wafi was silent.

Upon arrival at the airport, Wafi hugs Noah. Then with Sandy, she clasps her arms against Jane and Noah's daughter. Wafi silently stared at the departure of everything, Noah had turned his head and waved his hand and Wafi replied.

At night, Herman came to the house of Dawn secretly. Unbeknownst to his wife Sara. When she entered Shafiyah's room, the girl was performing Islamic prayers. Herman smiled, he sat on the edge of the bed and watched as he waited for Shafiyah to finish.

After the girl was done, she turned her head and threw a smile at each other with her father.

”Dad here,” said the girl as she got up, stepped closer and shook her father's hand.

”Yes, dad misses you. Healthy son?" asked Herman and Shafiyah nodded.

The sound of the door opening from the outside made the two turn their heads, and saw Dawn coming and then entering. Shafiyah was suddenly worried, why did her father and brother suddenly come and approach her like this.

”Dad to ask," said Herman and Shafiyah nodding.

"Dad ask what?”

”Where is your relationship with Gus Mu?” as Herman and Shafiyah clenched her face, she was nervous and afraid that the man might get hurt again. Dawn was silent, she laid her body on the bed and noticed Shafiyah's panicked face.

”No idea," Shafiyah replied hoarsely.

”Why not know?” timpal Herman fast.

Shafiyah shook her head, unwilling to answer anything. He was afraid of mispronunciation and Wafi was targeted. Dawn and Herman stared intently at each other, both of whom had a good chat, and agreed to support Shafiyah and Gus Mu's relationship. Only Sara remained to be persuaded, let alone the madness of women to marry Shafiyah to Farel increasingly become-so.

While Sara, the woman did not stay silent. He would have done it all himself if no one had supported him, Herman would have followed suit. And now only Wafi should he take care of. Sara, who already had Wafi's phone number, finally called the man. Sara paced back and forth and waited until her call was picked up. Wafi in her place was silent, staring at the incoming call of an unknown number, not that number she had expected.

”Why do you stay away from me si, I was wrong what habibah,” lirih Wafi said. Then he raised the call, probably about the important thing about work.

”Assalamu'alaikum,” says Wafi.

”This is me!” brief Sara. But the wafi furrowed both of his eyebrows, he did not recognize that voice.” I'm Shafiyah's mother" he said.

The deg! Wafi seemed to hang and immediately rose from his seat. What happened until the woman called? it's impossible if she gets that easy blessing from Sara. From Sara's attitude all along, she could deduce if the woman was stubborn. Dislike about and in his decisions must always be accepted.

”Yes, what's wrong, ma'am?" tanya Wafi was so polite.

”Until when you want to disturb my child.”

”I never intended like that at all Mom, I love Shafiyah," said Wafi without hesitation.

Sara clenched her hands tightly, feeling sick of hearing Wafi's confession." You don't understand, our family and your family are very different. Like heaven and earth.”

”But not God's created heaven and earth Ma'am? the place is different, the position remains the same, only the creation of God." Wafi smiled after saying everything, she heard Sara snort.

”Do not talk to you, you have nothing.”

”I have myself, both hands to work and both feet to step as I please. I love my mother, let me fight and as long as I don't disturb my mother. Please let me calm down.”

”Supply ya!” sara was so frustrated.

”Mump mom called me, give me permission to fight for daughter mom.” Wafi exclaimed in a soft voice. Sara glared and the veins on her neck were caused by the emotion of hearing Wafi's words. He admitted that the man was very brave. But it's misplaced, and he'll never give up Shafiyah.

”You will not be able to pay the dowry to marry my son.”

”If you can know, what do you want?” ask Wafi. Whereas the right to ask is the right of Shafiyah, if both will marry, not the right of parents or other parties who ask.

”I want to dowry 500 million, not yet delivery wedding, building, catering and everything.” Clearly Sara detailed what Wafi should give. Wafi touched her dry, itchy neck at the woman's request. Really sorry he asked.” Panic over you," Sara continued with a sneaky grin.

”In sha Allah, I will get everything if Allah wills." Wafi tried to stay calm and resigned, Sara was inflamed to hear it.

”You're just a hoarse porters.”

”I will find another job, just hold Shafiyah just for me bu.”

”I don't promise, I need certainty. Unless you want to work abroad, there the salary is big, in a few years time, you will be able to get supplies to apply for my son and marry him. That's also if you want.” Sara continued to smile and hoped that the man would go far away from the homeland. Wafi was silent, did he have to go find a job abroad? two years, three years, raised money even though he was conscious. That much money would not be easy for him to earn. Because Wafi was silent, Sara was happy to have succeeded in deceiving the man.

”Who are you going and looking for a better job?" sara asked. Wafi closed his eyes for a moment, took a deep breath and he was confident in his decision.

”I'm ready, as long as you say I can trust.” Wafi and Sara smiled wryly.