Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 82: Memorabilia

”Where do you want to take umi?" Raihanah panicked herself, just returned home to attend the assembly ceremony, immediately home treated to the behavior of her children.

”Umi's on the table," said Afsheen.

Raihanah was invited to the second floor with her eyes closed. Raihanah is afraid of falling. On the second floor, Shafiyah stared at her restored wedding photo of her in-laws, with Raihanah's own consent.

”Umi ready, make see photos of umi equals Abi?” asked Afsheen and Raihanah smiled, then nodded. Bayyin smiled when he saw her coming. Afsheen removed the covering cloth from her common eye and Raihanah rubbed her eyes slowly.

Raihanah looked up and she was silent for a moment, looking at the blurry photos at the age meal now fixed, and looking like new.

”It..”.

Raihanah stepped up after her words stopped, she stepped closer, looking at her husband's face in the large photo. Shafiyah was silent, then lowered her head, afraid that her mother-in-law would dislike and be disappointed.

”Abi is very handsome yes,” praise Afsheen.

”Yes, the dust is really not there now. We can see photos of umi same abi clearly,” said Bayyin and Afsheen smiled.

The shadows of the past, the joys and sorrows with Gus Fashan revolve like a swivel comedy. Raihanah shed her tears, she desperately tried to clean up the stubborn dust in the photo or on the mirror, still did not work. And now, so clean was finished first, when it was first put on display.

”His Husband Raihanah Sufu Embrace, Gus Fashan Ali.” Raihanah moves her hand on the picture frame glass, while continuing to smile.” We have a good daughter-in-law, everything is good, Wafi is soon to have children. Our dear granddaughter, first grandchild,” murmured as if talking directly to her husband.

”Umi,” Lirih Shafiyah. Her in-laws turned around and looked at her.” Fiyah only wants to smile, Fiyah does not know you will be sad like this, sorry Fiyah. Fiyah didn't mean anything, sorry.” Words were cut off as Raihanah suddenly hugged him.

”Umi seneng, umi terpengharu, umi nangis manga. Thanks, the picture is so good now. Umi can see the wedding photo of umi the same deceased abi clear now, not blurry again.” Raihanah stroked Shafiyah's head and Shafiyah returned her embrace. Afsheen and Bayyin smiled broadly at her." Bayyinah, Daniyah." Raihanah moved her hands and her two daughters approached. The old woman now embraces her son and daughter-in-law, while looking at the photo together.

”Umi, abi Fashan what kind of figure?” ask Shafiyah.

Raihanah smiled broadly and stroked the head of her son-in-law.” Abi, your father-in-law, is a good husband, firm, amazing and romantic" she explained.

”It looks like a Mumu caught abi Fashan,” said Shafiyah so innocently and her brother-in-law held back laughter, as well as Raihanah.

”Mumu is a little flirtatious his son, umi can see that he is romantic, small things he always noticed, especially about you, his Habibah,” said Raihanah and Shafiyah blushed embarrassedly.

...-*He's gone, but his name and memories, so glorious all the time...

...Muhammad Fashan Ali Zainul Majdi's. Closed at the age of 35 years, the last twilight he passed with the lap of the wife, Raihanah*....

******

The night comes. The pregnant mother was pacing around waiting for her husband, it was already 8 p.m. All day, Wafi also had no phone calls. Shafiyah finally ventured to call first, she missed and was also anxious, afraid that something might happen, but it was impossible. If so, Moses and Salam would not remain silent.

Connected calls...

” Assalamu'alaikum bi.”

” Wa'alaikumus Salaam,” replied Wafi with a smile.

”Nothing for me all day, where have I been? Or forgot?" tanyanya cynic.

”Asstaghfirullah dear, ketus very talk. My quota runs out, wants to come out lazy, the market is copied, let it finish today. Continues tomorrow only the same halal dining event bihalal. I didn't go home today,” he added casually.

”Why not borrow A Moses or a Salam?" sewot Shafiyah's.

”Busy babe, boro-boro main hape. I just got a break, why? Our children can not be diem, must miss elus the same abi ya hehe,” he said while chuckling.

”Oh yes already,” said Shafiyah. Hearing the answer from his wife was short and slow, making Wafi worried.” I thought abi came home.”

”Who wants me to go home? Have I been home for a while, is it okay? Why, why is his voice so. Any problems?” suddenly worried. And Shafiyah was silent." Why sweetheart? the story."

”Not bi."

”Or is there a problem when you met your brothers earlier?"

”Neither bi, I was happy, everything has blessed our relationship and now only mother,” replied Shafiyah and Wafi speechless." Our efforts and prayers are not in vain.”

"Darling, try the story, brother how are you talking?" Still can't believe it, and he's so curious.

”Iya, Fiyah's brothers said, will not disturb us, or ask Fiyah to keep away a Wafi, especially they will not insult a Wafi again. Fiyah was invited to shop earlier, a lot of food, the same food as well,” she told so eagerly.

”Say what dear?" soft Wafi said.

"Alhamdulillah hehe,” sahut Shafiyah while grinning. Wafi chuckled at hearing his wife like that.

”Alhamdulillah, hopefully your mother will also give blessing for us. Restu is important baby, honestly, I'm happy."

”Otherwise I'm a, yes aamiin, hopefully later mom can also accept our relationship."

”Dear, can I go home? suddenly miss you, want to hug.” Wafi whined and Shafiyah pursed her lips.

”It's late at night, afraid of being sore."

”Begal is also human, want to kiss." His last words were very slow.

"Well, tomorrow I can't go home now. Not authorized?”

”No, tomorrow, the night is okay too, it's the last. Fiyah also misses aa, just ya gotta know the time."

”We are married, why should we set the time, how the hell are you."

"Not that! It's late at night, Fiyah is afraid of why-why, begal is also human, yes still we have to be vigilant. Not all humans are human." Shafiyah explained at length, trying to persuade her stubborn husband, in his place. Wafi continues to misgivings." Abi, why diem?"

"Hmmm no! Yes, no going home. Fill my quota, want Vc for a while,” the door and then fix the call and Shafiyah glared annoyed.

”Matiin carelessly,” grumbled Shafiyah, then she complied with her husband's request. Btw, Shafiyah is again pioneering small businesses, selling pulses, quotas and veils. When she was done, Wafi made a video call to her. Shafiyah quickly lifted up and she spread her body slowly, Wafi smiled while watching.

”Capek yes?” asked the man and Shafiyah nodded.

”Cold bi."

”Udah I said, I'm home.”

”Mending is fine," Shafiyah said quickly. And Wafi pouted.

”Seeing her stomach,” pinta Wafi and Shafiyah pull the blanket up to the neck." Dear."

”No way, I'll send a video this afternoon, our children can not be diem, very agile."

Both Wafi's eyes rounded hearing it.” Where,” his bill.

”Yes later, out video call. Abi ate?"

”Don't you, umi not yet?"

”Udah, make the umpteenth time.”

Wafi chuckled softly." Yes nothing, you are pregnant again, where twins.” Wafi smiled and Shafiyah watched him.

”This cog again where?”

”Hah! Whahuh? Her voice is unclear dear.”

”Abi Utun again where?”

”In saung, embarrassed if in that place mah.”

”Oh, kok abi more handsome si?”

”You just realized huh?"

”Haha no, I'm worried that abi is getting so handsome."

”What's that saying, there's a problem right, I know. You can not lie Habibah,” he said after the sound of teeth grinding, because of the anxiety of seeing Shafiyah who seemed sleepy, making her eyes occasionally closed.

”No bi,” replied Shafiyah.

”What's sleepy? Want bobo? Sok bobo, aa temenin.”

"It's so sleepy."

”Sholat isya not yet?”

”Udah, sholawatan bi, I miss,” the door and make her husband wide. Just saying basmallah, Wafi stopped and looked down at Shafiyah.

Shafiyah was silent and her eyes were completely closed. He was so tired today, and was reluctant to tell his anxiety about his cousin's troubles.

”Masya Allah dear, very nervous si!” Wafi bit her index finger and noticed the peaceful face of Shafiyah who had already entered the dream gate.” Baby, bobo yes. I promise, tomorrow go straight home when the event is over,” he said gently, in a voice slowly while continuing to pay attention to Shafiyah's face.

”Love you,” said Wafi and bit his lower lip mute while staring at Shafiyah's lips.” Assalamu'alaikum is beautiful,” he said again, choosing to end the call, and let his wife sleep without interruption. Wafi increasingly could not bear to go home, but it was late at night and he did not want Shafiyah to be angry with him, just because he forced her home.

After finishing, Wafi left the saung, to re-join the others

*****

This morning, Chairil was preoccupied with a myriad of jobs. He had just come home from the market and was so enthusiastic to see his wife and son.

”Assalamu'alaikum neng, I went home,” he said for the second time. His conscious smile slowly faded away. Chairil went into the room and did not see the two. He came out again from the room and stepped towards the kitchen.” Khalisah!" voice rising.

Chairil reached into his pocket and tried to call Khalisah, but his number was off. Chairil increasingly panicked when he saw the clothes Shafiyah and her son reduced by half. His wife left, took her son.

”Astaghfirullah Khalisah," said Chairil. His tall body collapsed onto the bed. Why is Khalisah determined to leave, not last night is fine, even Khalisah serves her as a wife as usual, then why did she leave?.

Accepting an apology is easy, but worry, disappointment and injury to betrayal are hard to treat.