Light For Gus Mu

Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 74: Gak Doyan



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This morning is the morning of the weekend. There is no weekend for Wafi, every day is work. In increasingly crowded stores and more cake orders. Wafi was straightening his legs, his back leaning against the shoulder of the bed. When he heard the sound of Shafiyah's footsteps, the man immediately broke down his body and pretended to be asleep.


Shafiyah pouted, as she found her husband asleep. The bright light of the rising sun entering through the cracks of air purification, and also through the window glass, Wafi could not stand the glare, but he had to hold so as not to be discovered.


”Still in the morning have slept again!” Shafiyah started nagging and Wafi was eager to laugh hearing that. Shafiyah was silent for a moment, until finally she was glued to see the sculptural beauty of her husband's face. She finally climbed up slowly, then looked at her husband's lips. Shafiyah pressed her lips closer to her husband's lips in doubt, afraid to disturb the man's sleep. Her long hair that she did not tie nearly decomposed onto Wafi's face, and Shafiyah quickly held it in.


”Ck!!” Wafi chuckled in heart. When his wife's breath hit the skin of his face, slowly and so warm. Now he was getting closer, and Wafi quickly opened his eyes. Shafiyah flinched, Wafi kissed her right on the corner of the lips then held the girl's back.” So this is the guy, who kisses a lot when I sleep hmmm?”


Shafiyah tried to retreat, both her hands supporting her body on her husband's chest.


”Who? I'm not that!" unwilling to confess and Wafi kissed his wife's lips softly. Then caress the beautiful face of his wife.


Shafiyah kept quiet and watched her husband's hands and eyes. She was wrong, wrong for approaching her husband.


”Mau.” Rengek Wafi and Shafiyah's guess were right.


”No way! tired out!" refuse Shafiyah and Wafi gawked at hearing it, why is Shafiyah now like this? did the lack of a financial home life make the girl realize, and want to leave her? betray her? wafi's mind is not careless.


”What am I not looking for?” ask Wafi ketus. Then push Shafiyah away from her." Want a young time yes.” Insecure with age (.🤟).


”Bi, don't pout!” whimper.


”I'm going to the store!" Ketus Waffes.


”Yes have come!" take Shafiyah and Wafi to snort.


”No ah, I had to like it mah!” his reject was weak, sounding pitiful, until he inched slowly then got off the bed.


”Who has to, I don't have a!" trying to seduce.


”No!" he refused, losing his taste.


”I'm not ready yet, if in the afternoon I'm ashamed of the same umi."


”Emang umi watch us? the reason is that you are mah,” said the man who had grabbed and wore his pecans, he stood in front of the mirror of the closet, then Shafiyah got up and approached, she hugged her husband's body from behind, rubbing his chest hoping to persuade him not to get angry again. The larger the pregnancy, the more Shafiyah loses the appetite for intercourse, the more expectant mothers out there experience things like Shafiyah. Poor communication will create arguments or prejudices such as the current relationship of Wafi and Shafiyah.


”Bi, sorry."


”Yes, watch out first, I want to work.”


”Bi!"


"Yes, what?" sounds so cold.


”Come!”


”Do not, you rest, I will not make you. Have pity on Utun too,” Imbuhanya while turning and holding both shoulders Shafiyah." I'm not angry, really!"


Shafiyah kept quiet and looked at her nilar husband." I know abi's mad."


”Asstaghfirullah hal adzim umi!” trying to convince but Shafiyah threw away face.” Wear a veil like your veil, afraid there are guests or who, I want to go for a living, do'ain ya,” he said, then kissed Shafiyah's forehead and lips at a glance. Shafiyah let out a long sigh then exhaled her roughly." Don't pout."


”Iya, abi be careful on the road.” Finally she let her husband go.


”What will you bring home?"


”Neighborhood.”


”Yes it's up to me yes, which I definitely bring. You should eat much the same rest."


”I'm going to fast tomorrow, I have two more days of debt."


”Tomorrow on Monday, yes I've confirmed you fast tomorrow, I buy vitamins later." Wafi smiled and Shafiyah nodded. Shafiyah closed her eyes, receiving a kiss from her husband again. After feeling enough, Wafi let go. Then rubbed Shafiyah's wet lips with her thumb.


”I go first," added the man, then kneel and say goodbye to his two babies in the wife's womb." Abi go yes, find sustenance for all of us, his drumming do not be tight, son. Assalamu'alaikum,” He said softly and then kissed his wife's stomach three times, Shafiyah continued to look down, watching her husband and her smile was imprinted on her face. Wafi got up and looked at each other closely with his wife.


”Be careful," added Shafiyah, she grabbed her husband's hand and kissed him slowly.


”Yes, assalamu'alaikum."


”Wa'alaikumus Salaam.”


Wafi also left, Shafiyah did not deliver because she wanted to clean up the contents of the closet.


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Elsewhere, Sara and Herman are opposite, both of whom are in a restaurant. Herman drank his juice, while watching his wife who was so emaciated at this time. The inner torment he created himself, undermined his health and mind. Herman was worried, no matter how his wife, it was also because he could not guide. Herman stopped, after finishing half a glass of his juice.


”What are you dieting?” ask Herman.


”No, make what!” his cynic answered.


”Eating right, on time, you are still my wife Sara.”


”I told you, I want a divorce!” the resolutely!.


”Think again, are you sure? how are our kids?" herman's voice is weakening.


”The kids are grown up, what do I need to worry about right?” she said sniffling and looking at her husband sharply.


”Sara, the figure of parents for children, regardless of age, want to be small or adult alike. We are not divorced, children often quarrel, Adi same Dawn moreover. Dawn with Seno, we have to intervene every time it happens, if we separate want to be what Sara?”


”Later they also understand, do not always have parents to interfere!"


”What do you want? do you want to find a young one? if anyone wants, I'm sure it's because of treasure.” He was cynical and Sara was silent.


Silence!!


Both of them were silent, staring at each other in the other direction. After quite a while, the two glanced at each other. I don't know what else Herman has to say, in order to change his wife's decision.


”I love you Sara, not just because you accompanied me from zero, until we had everything. Our life used to be now, it is very far away, to eat a hard. This is why you do not want Shafiyah with Wafi, I understand, but we can not be selfish, as long as the man can be held responsible and earnest to take care of our child.”


”If you divorce with me because I support Shafiyah with Wafi, I make sure, in the future you mess up. Something that has been thrown away, it is impossible to return Sara ”


Herman spoke the word according to Shafiyah's direction, soft and clear. No matter how bad a woman's attitude is, her reprimand can only be with gentleness.


Sara remained silent, until she finally reached for her wife's fingers, which she had held for years, and treated if she was hurt. She can't afford to lose Sara, and Sara can't keep up with her selfishness either.


Sara was silent, and noticed Herman's hand, and the old man's thumb stroked the back of his hand.


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”Punten!" exclaim Romlah on Fasya. Right in front of Chairil's house.


”Mango!" sahut Chairil let the two pass.


Romlah and Fasya also further away, but Chairil's eyes can not be separated from paying attention to Romlah. He just found out if Aidan has a sister, an old santriwati and is now a teacher at Al Bidayah boarding school.


”'Asstaghfirullah hal adzim!" the man then rubbed his face, as he realized too deeply to pay attention to the girl who was not his mahram.


Chairil is silent and Yemen is out of the house.” Chairil why are you silent from earlier, son?” yemen added, then sat on a long chair made of bamboo. Chairil smiled blandly in response to the words of his father, he was upset, embarrassed and sad, for his actions and words Khalisah so bad and uncivilized. Make the relatives talk about it, especially the neighbors. Somehow it is awakening Khalisah. This is how the household, not always happy, not always uwu and monotonous. Lika melu, sad and problems will definitely be faced by every couple who are married.


”Nak!" yemen's reprimand, seeing Chairil's blank stare, he patted his son's shoulder and Chairil turned his head.” Any problems?”


”Neg abi.”


”Same story abi if there is something.”


"Sure.” Chairil smiled thinly.


Yemen was finally silent, and the two daydreamed together. Inside the house, the voice of the baby was heard, Khalisah immediately breastfed her baby girl even though she had to endure pain in her chest. Asi a little, hard to get out, already compressed and all sorts of done, still the results are nil. The baby is not full at all times.


”What do you want to use formula milk also Khalis?” fatimah, the mother.


”No umma." Answer Khalisah.” Maybe because it wasn't used to it, Ainun had a hard time breastfeeding."


"But umma worried son,” said Fatimah rasping. And Khalisah gave a rough sigh.


In the pesantren, this afternoon Shafiyah chose to go for a walk, she was with Rosa and Nur.


”Fiyah, are you really pregnant with twins?” asked Rosa and Shafiyah smiling.


”Iya,” he replied.


”Udah can't wait to see your baby with Gus Mu.” Nur spirited.


”Similar to who ya kira.” Rosa was busy imagining.


”It's me, I'm pregnant.” Sembur Shafiya.


”Haha!" Rosa laughed a little.


”But there are children who look like his father, because his mother is pregnant hates to see his father, you do not be disgusted if you see Gus Mu, later your children look like Gus Mu all, you will not be disgusted,” says Nur and Shafiyah pouting.


”Yes it's okay if it looks like Gus mu, Gus Mu is handsome." Rosa's chirps and Shafiyah's eyes squealed.


”That's not it, I've heard an explanation about this, that time the talk of the Yemeni ustad, he said in Islam if the child looks like his father means his father's hormones are better, he said, if it looks like her mother means her mother's hormones are better,” said Shafiyah and Rosa nodding her head.


”Oh yes I've also heard, but don't know what the hadith is clear what enggak.” Nur Sahut." But there is also a point, the wife and husband hormones, even associated with superstition, the people are that," he continued.


”Iya bener,” said Shafiyah while chuckling.


The three fell silent and stopped stepping, when they saw Aidan and a woman who looked like Shafiyah. Who'sis that? Shafiyah. Aidan is seen giving money and black plastic, no matter what it is.


”What is Ustadz Aidan married? why I don't know, not invited,” said Shafiyah a little annoyed.


”That's his sister, Romlah his name, who never ngajuin CV ta'aruf to Gus Mu," said Nur keceplosan and he immediately lowered his head and Shafiyah looked at him fixedly.


”What Nur? what did you say earlier?” asked Shafiyah and Rosa who did not understand just silence.


”Hehe! wrongly talking me!” Nur nervous.


"Nur, I'm angry ya!” threatening Shafiyah and Nur quickly grabbed her hand.


”That's not dong." Nur whining. And Shafiyah mendelik.” I heard from some people, it was also after Romlah came, I often see Romlah see your husband, I was curious until finally someone said, say, if CV ta'aruf Romlah same Gus Mu rejected with Gus Mu himself, continue to run out of it, not long you are married Gus Mu. I told you all, that's all I know Shafiyah, don't be mad ya!” Nur explained in detail.


Shafiyah fell silent, and noticed that it was Rom who left Aidan. Aidan turned to Shafiyah and Shafiyah walked away, followed by two friends. At each step, Shafiyah seemed to think of something. She just realized and her suspicions were right, Romlah often steal a glance at her husband, even often to the store with other students to buy drinks. And cake. Romlah always looks shy when there is a husband, does the girl ignore him? she became the wife of the man she liked. It is impossible for Romlah to send CV ta'aruf, if there is no interest in the figure of her husband.


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At the store, Wafi was busy making drinks, only the taste of chocolate and avocado left, both employees he asked to shop and he was alone at this time. Wafi turned his head when he saw the arrival of a car, he smiled when he saw a man from inside waving his hand, he was familiar, namely Burhan. Burhan came by the driver. He stayed at his son's house in Jakarta. He just returned to Bandung.


Wafi came out of the store and approached Burhan." Assalamualaikum Wafi.”


"Wa'alaikumus Salaam." Wafi smiled and the embrace came off.


”Please, lower everything!" burhan's word to the driver and the driver nodded.


”I haven't seen grandpa in a long time, how healthy?”


"Alhamdulillah, where is Shafiyah?"


"He's not on the cake, I asked him to stay home.”


”He's so good, he's wayward, sometimes you have to nitak head let's go!"


Wafi smiled hearing that. Then he pulled up a chair and Burhan sat down. Burhan notices the shop, his lips smile and Wafi makes a special boba drink for Burhan and the driver, as well as mineral water. The cookies run out, just the rest of the cake for the birthday in the fridge, that's also people's orders.


After finishing, Wafi put on the table and gave the micik pak driver hastily, because the driver sir will return home.


”Makasi mas." Said the driver.


”Sama-sama,” Reply Wafi.


The driver returned home, Wafi sat opposite Burhan. Burhan enjoyed his drink and he stared at Wafi constantly.


”What is your relationship with the grandfather's family?” burhan and Wafi smiled faintly.


”Alhamdulillah, still the same.”


”No really!" maki Burhan and Wafi chuckles.” Thank God, but still as usual, strange you. How about Shafiyah?”


”Shafiyah good cake, Alhamdulillah. He must be happy to see Grandpa coming. To the house."


”Iya, a very kangen grandfather with Shafiyah, want to see Khalisah too. Grandpa nginep can? just last night, tomorrow let Adi pick up.”


”Sure cake, grandpa nginep a few days also can.”


”Ah no, just last night, not good with your family.”


Wafi nodded his head and the two kept silent again. Burhan looks sad enough to have been married for a long time, Wafi and Shafiyah never get the blessing of Sara. Burhan couldn't help anything, because Sara wasn't easy to advise.