Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 55: Longing for the departed

Shafiyah finally came down slowly, she came out and Wafi immediately glanced at his wife. Shafiyah was invited to sit by Meri, Meri and Fajar coming with Burhan as well. While Herman can't because it was banned by Sara.

”Dad, mother?” ask Shafiyah.

”Not come, your mother still can not accept,” said Burhan and Shafiyah lowered her head. The girl immediately looked grim and both her eyes were watering.

”Your husband is in charge Ma'am, he's much better than the man mom chose. When did all this humiliation end? when did my husband stop hearing maki from my family. My darling, husband. Please be patient, your patience is immeasurable, I know that. Wait, until mom approves of our relationship, and see how good and Sholeh you are to be her only son-in-law.” Shafiyah muttered, not feeling her tears fall. Dawn immediately wiped him and on the lap, Wafi seemed panicked to see his wife crying.

”Why you baby?” muttered Wafi while continuing to pay attention.

”Don't cry, everyone will see you. Wafi is also worried later,” said Fajar whispered and Shafiyah nodded.

Shafiyah was silent, trying to calm down. Dawn moved away, sat back in the right position and Shafiyah looked at her husband. Wafi's gaze clearly showed a concern, why his wife was crying. It's impossible if there's no reason, is there a problem in his family? Wafi was agitated at this moment, and continued to stare at each other fixedly with his wife.

”Gus Mu is romantic, like?” nur said while nudging Rosa's arm.

”Where do you know Nur, there are only you. Don't like so' know.” Timpal Rosa who was enjoying his snacks, a pack of batagor.

”See, Gus Mu's gaze is the same Shafiyah so much.” Nur pointed at Wafi with her tail, and Rosa noticed Wafi and then watched Shafiyah alternately.

”The signs of the bucin, Shafiyah are good, beautiful. Surely Gus Mu love very much Shafiyah,” said Rosa with a smile. Nur also smiled, and Ima just kept quiet. Envy possessed the girl, shouldn't she be the one side by side with Gus Mu? she's Bu nyai's choice, but Gus Mu prefers Shafiyah.

”What is Shafiyah really pretty?” asked Diva so doubtful and Nur turned his head, after Rosa and Ima.

”Diva, who is polite to you. Shafiyah Gus's wife now, she's Ning. He is also older than you, not carelessly. Basic handyman looking for trouble aja,” ketus Nur while glaring and Diva turned her face, no matter with Nur's reprimand.

”Ih amit-amit is a child," said Rosa.

”Pore trouble him." Nur menimpali's.

Everyone looked at her as the bride came out. Bayyin seemed groggy, being the center of attention. Moses smiled widely at his wife, while there were some relatives who did not like Bayyin. Because of the physical disability that Bayyinah has. Raihanah felt moved, again she had to take off her child. Her tears were dripping down and Wafi wiped them away.

”Ning Bayyin really beautiful.” Everyone kept praising.

”Look,” ketus Maesaroh, his brother Moses. He was so unwilling Bayyin to get his sister. How can the girl take care of a husband, just walk already. The contents of Maesaroh's mind only contain the curse for Bayyin. In fact, Moses did not just choose as well as Bayyin who did not just accept. Both ask for the best guidance from Allah SWT with prayers istikharah. Until both are convinced, express the intention and accept the intention. Moses was very happy today, let alone Bayyin himself. Thankfully, there are men who are willing to accept their shortcomings and slight advantages. Unceasingly Bayyin murmured, calling for infinite thanksgiving.

Shafiyah smiled widely and was happy for her husband's last marriage.

”Neng, let's eat together.” Take Burhan.

”I'm waiting for Gus Mu." Shafiyah.

”Oh yes udah.” Burhan smiled and left his grandson behind. Shafiyah was silent, sitting alone and many of the men of the entourage were watching her, not knowing who the girl was. Shafiyah smiled as her husband approached. Wafi sat down and Shafiyah leaned her head on her husband's shoulder.

”Wife Gus,” said one of the men who noticed earlier.

”That's right, people came out of Bu nyai's house. Yes, obviously his family, not the doang family. Son-in-law.” The big-bodied man chimed in while turning his face as Wafi turned to all of them.

”Gus, hehe." Greet them nervously and Wafi just nodded. And Wafi looked back to the front.

”That was crying yes?” tanya Wafi and Shafiyah kept her head away. Then shake his head.

”No!" deny the girl.

”You lied? hmmm gonna lie?" Wafi felt anxious and pinched the shielded nose, Shafiyah brushed away the rough Wafi hand and Wafi chuckled.

”Aa diem!” shafiyah firmly and secure her husband's hand by grasping her, if not so. His cheeks and nose will continue to be pinched.

”Honest?” reply Wafi more firmly.

”Lapar.” Shafiyah whined, averted the conversation, and looked at her husband with a warm look. Wafi let out an annoyed breath, knowing what his wife was doing at the moment.

”Yes come on, eat first. Later on, you were why.”

”Ih...!” Want protest.

”Nothing, no arguing. Let's eat first.” Take Wafi while standing and Shafiyah pouted.

”Mumu, it's Shafiyah family meal time there. Take it inside!” tegur Fara and Wafi turned their heads. He was wide-eyed and removed his hand from Shafiyah's hand. Shafiyah smiled and she first entered the house.

”Eat in the cake, sir. Sorry, not disrespect. I was still busy on top of the guarantee,” said Wafi a little embarrassed. And Burhan smiled.

”Nothing, here aja.” Sahut Fajar's.

”Yes, it's the same." Burhan added.

”But inside already prepared, move aja yes. Let it be more convenient too.” Take Wafi a little pushy, finally the three got up to move into the house. Inside the house, Shafiyah was already seated and Burhan approached her. Burhan was relieved, he could throw away now.

”Sorry yes, grandfather's feet again pegel. Want to be like.” Burhan smiled and Dawn shook her head.

”Nothing, let's add more cake." Wafi invited and he glanced at each other with Shafiya.

”You are not neng?” fajar asked, thrusting a quail egg over his spoon and Shafiyah pulled her veil, then opened her mouth. Dawn smiled and stroked the tip of her sister's head with her left hand so soft. Wafi silently watched, the closeness of the sister and brother. Not much different, like her and her sisters. If she had a sister like Shafiyah, and a man who wanted to groom her unemployed, plus ex-convicts, she would also protect and look after her sister strictly.

”You feel at home here?” ask Fajar and Shafiyah nodded.

”He's a long time mole, same environment. Time not at home, strange

your question Dawn,” said grandpa Ketus.

”Iya even though the environment is the same, the status is different kek.” The dawn does not lose.

”Fiyah is clearly at home, here are many friends of Fiyah, Santriwati and other devotees. But Fiyah has not taught anymore now,” said Shafiyah interrupted the debate between the two. Wafi smiled and enjoyed his meal with a gaze directed towards his wife constantly. Shafiyah until groggy stared like that by her husband. In front of his family too.

”Assalamu'alaikum,” says Raihanah who just entered.

”Wa'alaikumus greetings.” Answer everyone.

Meri got up from her seat and embraced warmly with Raihanah.” How's Miss Nyai doing?" Meri Untold.

”Alhamdulillah I am good, just had time to greet you all. Let's continue eating. Mr Herman, Ms Sara the same other where?” said Raihanah, she sat next to Meri and Fajar looked down at Raihanah's question.

”Same son-in-law of mine again out of town, his brothers Fiyah are also busy. Sorry, they can't all come here ma'am" Burhan said nervously. He had to lie for the common good. Raihanah understood, and nodded weakly.

”Umi eat yes." Wafi.

”Umi was already, before going out to eat first, let it calm down.” Raihanah refused because she was full. Wafi nodded and his food was up.

”Wafi, you have not been in the same photo Shafiyah. Scribbles!" yell Ikhsan splashy.

”Neng, come there.” Decide on the dawn and look at his sister. Shafiyah hurriedly finished her meal and after that, she came out with her husband. Wafi's hand again embraces Shafiyah's waist, the girl is not used to it and glares at her husband. Wafi instead tightened his embrace, and Shafiyah could only hold back her sense of regret.

”Aa, photos of both Bayyin." Pinta Bayyinah raspy.

”Photoin neng." Wafi's decree to Shafiyah, Shafiyah received Bayyin's hape and retreated away to take a fitting picture. The soreness and pain at the base of her thighs was still felt, but Shafiyah tried to ignore it.

”Aa little shift!" shafiyah and Wafi shouted shifted. Bayyin embraced her brother's arm and the photo was successfully taken, in some style. Wafi smiled and Bayyin hugged her.

”Loh, how crying?" tanya Wafi was confused. He pulled Bayyin's body, protecting her from everyone's glare with his body." Udah, shame. Many people.”

”Bayyin misses Abi hiks!" bayyin and Wafi were silent. Moses, who saw his wife crying, came quickly.

”Bayyin why?” ask Moses.

”Nothing, just again inget same abi said." Wafi answered and Moses remained silent. Wafi continued to hug his sister tightly, stroking her head and back. Shafiyah was already teary-eyed, hearing Bayyin's words. Which daughter is not sad, a wedding, a special day for everyone without being attended by a father figure. But Bayyin and Daniyyah are still lucky, having an older brother whose responsibility, love and love for both, is like a father.

”Abi Seneng, Bayyin is married now. Do'ain abi yes, we who are still in the world, living in different realms the same abi can only send prayers, best prayers, proof of our devotion as a child. Okay, don't cry. Go in first, calm down first huh?” said Wafi whispering in Bayyinah's ear, Bayyin nodded. Wafi grabbed his sister's shoulder and not long after Moses replaced him, but Bayyin's hand continued to hold Wafi's hand. Inevitably, Wafi tailed behind. And behind him Shafiyah. The invited guests were silent, wrapped in curiosity until the family explained. If the position of his children Gus Fashan is not easy all this time. Especially for girls, who do not feel the presence of their abi figure from childhood, and on the day of marriage. The guests also felt sorry, many people still clearly remember how the figure of Gus Fashan. His body was buried 22 years ago, but his name is still fragrant.

Shafiyah came out again when her family was going home, Fajar even still wears a work uniform, which is covered in a leather jacket. The company also has to return to the company.

”I call Gus Mu for a moment,” said Shafiyah and Dawn shook their heads.

”Your husband is busy, justin. Take good care of yourself yes.” Dawn cupped Shafiyah's left cheek and Shafiyah nodded.

”Thank you brother has come,” shafiyah and Dawn smiled. The two hugged at a glance, and Shafiyah also hugged Meri and Burhan. Shafiyah was silent, noticing the departure of her family. He misses his parents so much now. She will take her husband to her parents' house later.

”Shafiyah.” Call Rosa and Shafiyah turn her head.

”You've eaten?” shafiyah asked, looking at her friends.

”Udah, when you saw again with us. You will be teaching junior santriwati again right?” nur said asking, because he just had a chance to approach Shafiyah.

”It looks like yes. For now, I was busy at home yesterday. Tomorrow also want to rest, mumpung holiday.” Shafiyah smiled and explained.

”Alhamdulillah, different yes now, end of shafiyah back home not to the dorm. But to the house of Bu nyai hihihi.” Nur seduces and Shafiyah looks down shy.

”I hope we can play like usual again yes Shafiyah, but you also have to put your husband first anyway,” said Rosa.

”In sha Allah if there is time, I also definitely play to the dorm,” added Shafiyah and her friends look happy.” I go in first. Assalamualaikum.”

”Wa'alaikumus Salaam,” reply his friends and stare at Shafiyah's departure. Luckily Shafiyah became Gus Mu's wife, Rosa and Nur muttered so similarly. Wafi is indeed a former prisoner, but with time, the man proves from his attitude and behavior. That he's not that bad.

Inside the house, Shafiyah climbed the stairs. He ran out of the kitchen and Wafi who was waiting grabbed his hand. Shafiyah was shocked and her lips were kissed by her husband, although blocked by the veil, but still felt.

”If anyone sees how?” ketus Shafi. She pinched her husband's waist and Wafi screamed. Really, his wife's pinch this time was very loud and sick.

”Sick babe.”

”Terdenah,” says Shafiyah ketus. He stepped away and glanced right-left, making sure there was no one on the second floor at the moment. Shafiyah went to the balcony and Wafi followed behind, Wafi pulled Shafiyah to sit with him. Shafiyah resignedly and Wafi hugged her waist.

”So, why?” tanya Wafi was still curious and Shafiyah was silent for a moment.

”Why what the hell is a? last, someone will see.” Trying to rebel but both hands Wafi more tightly hugged his waist.

”You think you can escape? try freelancing if you can.” Goda Wafi and Shafiyah smiled.

”If I can escape, don't bother me.” Firmly Shafiyah and Wafi nodded. Shafiyah continued to smile and tried to remove both of her husband's hands from her waist. He pushes, press even hits and pinches it. Her strength was too weak to resist the great energy of her husband, Wafi continued to cry at his wife.

”One...”.

”No, I can. Fiyah can iiiiiih...!” Shafiyah kept trying but still.

”Ten.... Habibah lost.” Wafi exclaimed quickly and Shafiyah could not dodge, as her husband's lips had already landed on her cheeks.

The cup! the sound of kissing is clear.

”Cium kiss continues, kesel.” Shafiyah rubbed her cheeks, as if disgusted.

”If you don't want to kiss your husband, who will you kiss?” Wafi was upset and held his wife's hand, Shafiyah kept smiling seeing her husband upset. Wafi pulled the tip of the niqob and his wife's face could be seen now.

”Hihi, don't open ih. Someone will see.” Shafiyah tried to cover her face back but Wafi held her back.

”Who would like to kiss? Aidan or Farel, or who?” ketus Wafi while glancing and throwing his face, Shafiyah flinched, seeing her lover was jealous and sulking because of her teasing.

”Jokingly doang,” said Shafiyah but did not make Wafi's gaze return to her.” Aa uh, look at fiyah.”

”Males,” he said while pouting. Shafiyah hugged her husband tightly, bodo deeply with shame. He hugged, so that the man would not be angry anymore let alone misunderstand him. Wafi silently smiled, felt and saw how her lanterns were trying to treat jealousy because of her speech.

”Don't be angry, Fiyah was just kidding. View Fiyah.” The girl kept asking, so that the two sharp eyes like those eagle eyes looked at her again and again. Wafi finally could not stand it and looked at his wife.

”Don't do that, I'm jealous, accept whatever your husband does. With sincerity and do not be forced, let the reward that you can abundant. And our relationship is blessed.”

”Aamiin, sorry yes.” Shafiyah smiled sweetly, her fingers continued to poke Wafi's chin and Wafi finally chuckled.