Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 72: Matjar is open
After the prayer, Wafi and Shafiyah met. Dawn went to see her mother, when Wafi was about to meet Sara. Shafiyah held back, she did not want her husband to be bullied, it might happen because her mother was not okay, especially after being angry with her.
”I'm tired a, want to go home.” Pinta Shafiyah and Wafi grabbed her hand, taking Shafiyah away from the front of the musholla.
”Oh yes, you also did not take a nap today which. But really, there was nothing?" yes, but still confused why Shafiyah did not invite him again to see his family, especially Sara who was sick.
”Emmm yes." Shafiyah sounded doubtful.
Wafi looked at him fixedly and the girl looked down.” I don't like it when you lie."
”No, I'm not lying, come on. We go home!" Shafiyah forced, embracing her husband's arms tightly and Wafi threw a rough breath." At home there is also Ning Bayyin with Ning Niyyah, we find food first before going home," he continued.
”Yes, we're home." Wafi was finally persuaded, he gently rubbed his wife's stomach, he was eager to kiss her but impossible, in the middle of the crowd. Shafiyah smiled and the two went to say goodbye to her Khalisah family.
After leaving the hospital, the two left the hospital. Wafi drove the car at moderate speed, occasionally glancing at Shafiyah who was seen texting someone, who knows, and Wafi did not like it.
”Yang, who are you chat'an with? don't go after the striped-nose guys who chat you up, I don't like it!" repelled.
Shafiyah was shocked to hear her husband's accusation, then she chuckled amusedly at seeing her husband jealous." Geez a, I chat'an same dad. Look, you think I cheated on you. I might not even chat with another guy. There's-there's," he said a little mocking and then shook his head.
”Yes it's serious, what's the same dad?"
”Tomorrow I'll see you, father said tomorrow to the house. Her morning anterin me to the market ya bi, shopping.”
”Let me do the shopping, you're just at home, Sunday the market must be a rame, I'm afraid you're okay."
"Yes yes, I'll be soft, easy to fall if you're a nudge too." Putting the phone in the bag.
"But his chest is not the one!” chirp Wafi lightly.
”Heh!!” shafiyah screamed and directly beat her husband's shoulder.
”Aaaghh! it really hurts that, Auw!” Wafi screamed and Shafiyah continued to abuse him.
”Racaine!" ketus the girl while glancing.
”Mesum same wife herself yes okay times who, hayu ah tonight gas ngeng!" he said it with passion and passion.
”Capek bi, asstaghfirullah!" moaning Shafiyah and Wafi pressed the nape of his wife at a glance, Shafiyah let out a loud cry.
”I have a vacation how many weeks? have you!" he was upset, then pouted. Shafiyah chipped, and her two eyes were rounded.
”Jum'at night yesterday what was it? huh! abinya Utun likes to be unclear, not satisfied," he said without hesitation and Wafi laughed crisply.
”That was Friday night, it's Sunday night. Don't torture that,” he said whining.
”Capek a, really!"
”I'm the one playing, you are diem. I'm just like playing with the statue again if you keep on playing," he said with a smile and got a spoiled blow from Shafiyah on the chest.
”Dih, tickle the horror! ever been to?”
"The dream." Her mouth is soft." Want huh?"
Shafiyah.
”Yang, don't have to warm up for long. Hayu oruh who, again want euy!"
Shafiyah was silent again.
”Honey!!!!” Wafi's pissed off." Don't be so funny, kesel saw it."
”Yes, yes how will it be. If I don't sleep." Shafiyah gave an uncertain promise.
”Wear that shirt that tea her?" Wafi smiled wryly, then swished his wife's chin.
”Which one?" Shafiyah.
”The red!" bargained for.
”That's an item."
”Iya I also like that item, but the red one is more that that."
”More what is it? the model is the same."
”More hot, hotter, bayengyang, know don't you bayengyang?"
"Hareudang haha🤣!” Shafiyah laughed so loosely and Wafi chuckled.
Bayengyang-hareudang:hot.
The two continued to chuckle together, the atmosphere that Shafiyah often got, her husband was a relaxed figure, even though he did not have much money, her husband never complained, and believed that everything was arranged, she said, and he just enough to pray, do, worship and surrender.
The car continued, and finally arrived. Shafiyah went down first, got inside the house and Wafi put the car into the garage first. Inside the house, Shafiyah immediately gathered with the others, she and Wafi had bought martabak and molen bananas.
”Where is Khalisah?" ask Raihanah.
”Khalisah same baby healthy umi, the baby is very beautiful.” Praise Shafiyah while smiling behind her veil.
"Alhamdulillah, women!” exciting Bayyin.
”Tomorrow I want to go to RS deh, want to see,” said Afsheen. He looked glum at the moment, but didn't tell anyone what made him that way.
”Alhamdulillah, if umi mah will see it, if you go home," said Raihanah and Shafiyah nodding her head.
Wafi came in, said his greetings and everyone answered. Shafiyah and Wafi went to the second floor to change their clothes. Wafi had not had time to shower, as well as his wife, the two took a bath together in a bathroom that was not in the room, because the bathroom in the room was narrow.
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The next day, Shafiyah woke up after her husband woke up. He took a shower, ridding himself of last night's sweat. After the dawn prayer, Wafi went to the market, rode a motorcycle and Moses went with him.
At home, Shafiyah had already prepared rice, quite a lot because many people were at home. Afsheen, who had just finished her prayers, did not wear a veil and still wore her pajamas.
”You have been busy at this hour, let me cook,” said Afsheen and Shafiyah smiled.
"No tea, let Fiyah. Cook a lot of people, must from now on, umi can not eat late, a Wafi too. Emmm, Fiyah's father will also come here,” he explained.
”Oh so, well if you know that mah, I went to the market. I'm going to the market."
"Don't, a Wafi same a Musa again to the market to now," said Shafiyah and Afsheen nodded.
"Well, I made warm tea for everyone." Afsheen grabbed the pot to cook the water and Shafiyah walked towards the sink, washing the rice. He's not good at cooking, sometimes Raihanah and Wafi help him, he's not required to be good at it either, but at least he has to try.
Afsheen's pair of eyes kept watching the girl. She was amazed at Shafiyah who would accept her brother, even though from the appearance, behavior, education and family origin, the girl could get a rich man, who could guarantee everything.
”Fiyah, have you ever intended to leave a Wafi?" afsheen asked suddenly and made Shafiyah turn her head, directly and without hesitation, Shafiyah denied with a headband.
”Never tea, how can a wife leave a husband like a wafi.”
”But...”.
Shafiyah turned around and looked at Afsheen fixedly." Yes hehe, Fiyah's husband is much her 'but. But also a lot of its privileges.” The girl's timpal interjected and Afsheen smiled broadly.
”Thank you Shafiyah," cried Afsheen hoarse." I'm just as lucky Bayyin tea to have a brother-in-law like you, especially our aa Wafi, never have any intention so yes, promise me, not only now, but also in the future."
Shafiyah smiled faintly at hearing that." In sha Allah, do'ain aja, may Fiyah who has an uncertain heart always choose a Wafi, Fiyah also wants to continue so.”
”Aamiin," said Afsheen and approached Shafiyah. The two hugged tightly and the newly arrived Bayyin simply smiled noticeably.
At 05:30, Wafi and Moses returned home. The women immediately cooked together, joking. Wafi and his two sisters-in-law climbed to the second floor, went to the balcony, enjoyed warm tea and cigarettes. Wafi smokes, though he believes Shafiyah will scold him. But he could not bear to see Salam and Moses.
”Niyyah on KB?” moses and Salam shook their heads.
Wafi was silent, and stared straight ahead, feeling the wind also hitting her soft face. This morning the weather was so cold, he was still wearing his black jacket, and wearing a peci. Can be imagined, the three men were sitting, conversing together, with visual excellence and the characteristics of each. There is no doubt, the visual of the child and the daughter-in-law of Raihanah.
”There's a market next month, Gus want to come?" ask Moses.
”How many days?" tanyakanya.
”Where?" briefly Wafi then grabbed a glass of warm tea.
”Not far from Saguling area, I forgot what the name of the village is, anyway he said not far from it,” said Moses then took off the pecans, he put them on the lap.
"Who can work?" ask Salam.
”Could, follow the night,” said Moses and Salam nodding his head.
”Later I invite some santri from here,” said Wafi immediately agreed and Moses smiled.
The three were silent, until finally Shafiyah came, calling the three for breakfast. Shafiyah was seen to be snorting, and Wafi caught a glimpse, Shafiyah saw Wafi smoking, she saw him even though the man tried to hide it.
”Only if you want to kiss, males!" mummy Shafiyah.” The food was ready, it was told down to the same earth," he said, commanding and the three men nodded. Wafi with a wry smile, and dropping a cigarette from his fingers, he continued to stare at his wife who was looking at him in annoyance. Shafiyah descended, and the three men soon followed.
Everything was breakfast together, on the mat, Shafiyah kept holding her stomach, her baby kept wriggling inside there. Active and make him feel shocked and sickly mixed with amused.
”Neng, why?" tanya Wafi and Shafiyah shook their heads.” Sitting here,” said as he patted the space next to him, and Shafiyah shook her head again and again.
”Well angry, yaah!!" muttered Wafi frustrated.
”Why? Your mama's naughty?" raihanah asked and everyone held back a laugh.
"Umi, don't talk like I'm a kid." Wafi protests and Raihanah is not indifferent to him.
”No, Fiyah would like to sit down for umi aja,” said the girl while shifting, away from Wafi.
”But! look out for you neng.” Ketus Wafi in his mind.
Throughout breakfast, Wafi and Shafiyah did not say much, until finally the arrival of Herman made everyone happy.
”Eat sir,” said Afsheen offered.
”Mumpung again get together, eat together,” said Raihanah.
”Iya Bu nyai,” said Herman then sat between Shafiyah and Wafi.
Wafi took out the dishes, thrusting them at Shafiyah and Shafiyah took them rough.
”Yes my dear." Wafi Gumam.
”Bold her nee promise!” muttered Shafiyah emotion.
Herman was silent, and watching the two alternately, the look of Wafi's eyes that looked scared, and the look of his son's eyes that looked violent. I don't know what happened, it made Herman worried.
”Don't be shy sir, please," Bayyin added.
”Hehe yes neng,” said Herman and noticed Shafiyah preparing one plate for him. Herman came early in the morning because he had an event outside the city, he usually brought gifts, this time only came to bring snacks, he said, he did not know that there were many people in the house, if so, maybe he bought something on the street earlier, which was better.
After eating, Shafiyah took her father to the second floor, Raihanah escorted Wafi to the neighboring village to attend the assembly ceremony, and she would pick him up later. Shafiyah and Herman sat on the same sofa, facing off, Herman stroked her daughter's pretty face lovingly.
”You are pregnant with twins, dad still does not expect, dad is very fond of.” Herman was excited, to see his grandchildren later.
”Hehe Yes Alhamdulillah,” lirih Shafiyah then grabbed her father's hand, grasped it tightly." Can Fiyah talk now?”
"Yes, I'm also curious, actually what do you want to talk about with dad," he asked gently.
”What's right, dad and mom want a divorce?” ask Shafiyah heavily. The look on Herman's face instantly changed, which was initially so radiant that it now looked gloomy.
”Where did you know?” tanyanya slow.
”From sister to be sure, father to mother why si? is it because Fiyah is the same as a Wafi? why would you want to split?” he said in tears, when he saw his father come, Shafiyah could not stand it, how could he live with parents who separated, based on differences of opinion because of his relationship with Gus Mu.
”Your mother wants to neng."
”Keep dad also want?”
”Ya no, where can I be far away from your mother, no matter how your mother, your mother who has already nemenin father.”
”Terus why? dad should have told mom that you didn't want.”
”Your mother made it, I can't do anything."
”Means it's the same dad want, dad want to find a young one? or what?” he accuses her of emotion, then rubs his own tears. Seeing her son crying, Herman could not stand it, touched Shafiyah's shoulder but immediately rejected her son." Daddy's mommy why is this hyx! the children of the same mother father have grown up, already married, but why do you want to decide the marriage? moreover, the reason I am my husband, do you think I will calm down, absolutely not!” continued in a hoarse voice and continued to cry loudly.
Herman lowered his head, stroking his daughter's back gently.” I'm not strong!"
"Yes! Fiyah is tired too! but, it's not that the world is father's death. Want to find an extraordinary and perfect partner where you can, thank you that there is a father, the mother is so, but that does not mean it is used as an excuse for the father and the mother separated. Divorce is not forbidden, but this deed is hated by God well, is there any guarantee after the father of the same mother separated, happy father, and mother also? nothing, will not be able.”
”Why should the divorce you choose, the actions of parents will one day be an action taken by their children, father want children father so?”
”Yes don't,, I don't want.” Herman's voice raspy.
”Please think again, mother is sick, what's the harm of father is sick, even though the father who continues to succumb if it is a field of good what's wrong well, if both hard will not be able to, if both hard will not be able to, there was money later on. Look at the mother, talk well, if the abusive mother is justin, the father must prove the same mother, if the father is the best and may not be able to stay away from the father, the mother is far from the father,” he gave a suggestion and Herman was silent, so mature thought his daughter, dared to reprimand even to parents, because for the common good. Proud and haru that he felt, heard all the expressions and protests of Shafiyah at this time.
”Here father hugs,” Herman's last word, while shifting, clutching his son's body and Shafiyah received it. Herman glazed over and Shafiyah continued to cry sobbing softly. Shafiyah did not want her parents to split up, if that happened, somehow all her sisters would blame her and Gus Mu.
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Today, Matjar habibi and habibah are open. Honey, Shafiyah can't come in the morning, she's in college. The new store was visited by five visitors, but the public school is not far from the store is already very curious about the drinks sold there. Moreover, the store owner is handsome, including its employees. The teenage girls who thirst for visuals, Shafiyah must be extra patient if many gazes of the girls adore her husband.
Wafi was sitting down, she sent a message to Shafiyah, but only read, not reply, smoking yesterday, yesterday until this morning the girl continued to frown at her husband.
Abi babe💞💞💞
Wafi sent stickers.
send again
Again....
But Shafiyah just looked at it, Wafi took a deep breath. Feeling upset and confused.
”*Bales neng!!!!” undeliverable.
”What's si?” reply incoming.
”Cigarette causes? kok aa not kissed from yesterday, cry!"
"But! ticklish it so!"
”Kayak the 🥴."
”No I'm mah😎."
”Darling, emot my pride."
”Yes, free!"
”😘.”
”😠."
”Halaaaah! I'll torture you later when I meet.”
”Bodo highly!”
”Don't get angry keep going huh! the Merciful are*."
”Hahahha!" Shafiyah laughed and read it.