Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 88: Emotions

After the end of the program, Raihanah also seems to be unsettled after knowing Noah's sudden arrival, and the children tomorrow must go to school, after Dzuhur. Everyone agreed to continue the journey, back to Bandung.

”Emang bang Noah not saying tea?” ask Faiza.

”No, know-know coming. There's something important, but I've asked to do it, for a few days" Raihanah replied.

”Hopefully, just want to see it, there's nothing to worry about,” Faiza is soothing.

”Aamiin, Za.” Raihanah smiling. Faiza also smiled then turned her head, watching Chairil who was watching the togetherness of Wafi and Shafiyah. If Khalisah and her son were by her side, she probably wouldn't have felt as lonely as she is now. Chairil did not even expect, the look protected by the veil held a lot of happiness, and Wafi who got it. Wafi deserves a very good Shafiyah, Chairil is also happy because of it.

”Huff.." Shafiyah took a deep breath, she was already sitting in the car and holding her stomach. ”Yes Allah, whenever my children are born, may the healthy be safe, as well as me, umi them. Launch everything, O Allah,” he added whispering while continuing to hold the stomach. She was silent as her husband entered, in the other round as well.

”Sorry, if our banquet here is not good, thank you everyone has come," Ahmad told Yemen and Nafis.

”Samely not, everything we like, we are definitely troublesome,” timpal Yemen. And Ahmad shook his head. As the conversation continued, Afsheen and Salam appeared uncomfortable in Moses' car, due to the large amount of food parcels. The two stepped towards Wafi's car, hoping it could still enter. Both of them were finally able to enter, at the very back.

”Bi, replace me drive,” pinta Wafi to Fara who wants to enter.

”Aibi mana strong long-long, crazy you,” sahut Fara and Wafi chuckles.

”Just an hour, I'm going to take a nap. Later I will drive again,” he explained.

”Iya, pity aa, have not rested him,” added Afsheen who knows, if last night Wafi staying up.

”Yes already,” Fara according and Wafi out, while watching Shafiyah who looked at him fixedly. Fara enters and Wafi moves to the middle, he notices out, where Raihanah and Fahira are still conversing.

”Don't forget later Shafiyah lahiran came,” said Raihanah.

”In sha Allah,” Fahira replied. ”Part yourself well yes,” he said again.

Raihanah nodded, then the two hugged warmly. Before long, Raihanah got into the car and was shocked when she saw her son, Wafi shifted and leaned his head on Raihanah's shoulder, his hand slowly hugging her umin stomach.

”Mit amit, already want to have children too, efficanya,” said Afsheen from behind and Wafi just smiled. From the front Shafiyah turned her head, and chuckled looking at her husband's attitude.

”Fara, don't speed,” reprimand Raihanah.

”Ya is not tea,” says Fara.

”Peasiness bang Chairil alone, why also Khalisah did not come,” Afsheen's voice sounded, talking to Salam next to him. He watched Chairil from the beginning of the departure, not much to say let alone joking, as usual.

”Bring a small child is complicated, maybe Khalisah does not want his child to be sick too, tired on the way,” said Salam.

”Aibi Hasna followed suit, her son when two, the basis of her Khalisah aja sensi,” sahut Afsheen cynical and Salam smothering his mouth with his hands. ”Emmm.” Trying to revolt.

”Neng diem," reprimanded Wafi when he saw Faiza approaching, to enter immediately. Afsheen was silent and Salam let go of his hand.

”Do not ghibah,” added Greetings whispering.

”You also participated earlier,” should not lose and Salam just smiled.

On top of the guarantee, Sabilla noticed. ”Didn't you have a little intention, make a conversation with me before you leave? The expression of my feelings at that time, so changed your attitude, Mu,” he said in his heart. She was very sad to let it all go, and her sadness was realized by her husband.

”Neng.” The man's hand next to her grabbed her hand, Sabilla flinched, and brushed it aside roughly. ”Sorry,” added the man, embarrassed by Sabilla's extremely rude rejection.

”We go home wa, assalamualaikum!” wafi exclaimed loudly from inside the car, Fahira and Ahmad smiled, then answered his greetings. The car of Majdi's entourage slowly moved, out alternately, from the wedding area.

”Hopefully everyone, until the destination,” added Fahira hoarse, then Ahmad embrace his shoulder, invite him back to entertain guests who have just come and gone.

*****

Evening arrived, Adzan isya reverberated, the group had arrived in front of Bu Nyai's house. The return was relaxed, and everyone had visited the tourist attractions for a while. When else can go for a walk, a little time is very used. Wafi and Shafiyah came out in a hurry, seeing Sara and Herman sitting on a chair, on the porch of her house. Sara and Herman smiled widely, from inside the car Raihanah noticed.

”Assalamualaikum,” says Shafiyah and Wafi compact.

”Wa'alaikumus Salaam,” answer both.

”Honey,” said Sara, hugging and kissing her son gently.

”Mother didn't say you wanted to come here, it's been a while?” Shafiyah's worried.

”Mother you want to come here, just twenty minutes we waited,” Herman who replied.

”Yeah Ma'am,” says Shafiyah raspy. He glanced at the groceries, not sure what his mother was carrying. Baby clothes? Shafiyah frowned, looking at the plastic with the logo of the name of the baby supply store in a Mall.

Wafi glanced over and she quickly opened the door. "Dad, mom. Let's go in,” take it gently. And they're in.

Now, Raihanah and the others are out of the car, except for Bayyin and Moses.

”Umi, I want to nginep, afraid there is nothing,” whispered Afsheen worried.

”Not worry son, if you want to nginep, just nginep. Poor Greetings should bring a motor, he looks tired, nginep aja yes.” Raihanah's hand rubbed Afsheen's shoulder and Afsheen nodded.

”Umi, I'm the same as Musa do not nginep yes. His mother a Moses pity himself,” said Bayyin and Raihanah turned her head. He nodded in agreement, Moses went down for a while to greet the hands of his mother-in-law, after which he left the Pesantren Al Bidayah.

The others also went home in turn, after which Afsheen and Raihanah stepped into the house. Sara who saw Raihanah, stood up and approached.

”Bu..." Raihanah.

”Emm Yes Mom," Sara is nervous. ”Bu nyai, I'm sorry for coming suddenly, but I miss my son. I apologize for all my words and behavior. I'm sorry Mom,” she said hoarsely, then looked down embarrassed. Hearing Sara's expression, made Herman and Shafiyah feel amazed.

”Bu, why do you have to do this. The past let it pass, I have forgotten everything, with the arrival of the mother here it is enough to make me confident and happy, that my son Wafi has received. With all the shortcomings, ma'am" said Raihanah and greeted with Sara's headband.

”Wafi is best for my son, it's late, I realize after everything is late. After everything I did, I apologize,” said Sara softly, then her gaze turned to Wafi who was sitting down next to Shafiyah. ”Wafi, sorry mom,” he added heavily and Wafi raised his head.

”Mother behaves naturally, as a mother who wants happiness for her daughter, let alone the only one. Let's forget everything ma'am, what matters now, we're together. Now, better yet, we focus on the birth of Shafiyah. With the tightness of our kinship, I'm sure, this makes Shafiyah calm, don't you think, baby?" he said softly, after he finished he turned to his wife, and Shafiyah nodded with a smile.

Sara smiled warmly, then hugged Raihanah, apologized to each other again, and everything was washed away in the atmosphere. After that, Wafi and Herman went to the mosque, Afsheen made drinks, warm tea for everyone. Sara invited Shafiyah to the second floor, to look around and invite her mother to pray. After bathing, pray and drink milk. Shafiyah and her mother were sitting in the second floor room.

”Mother bring baby clothes, make the twins later,” said Sara so enthusiastically. Showing all the baby clothes he brought, colorful and various models.

”This is mostly bu, Fiyah also bought the same brother Fajar, like Fiyah really do not need to buy clothes for this Utun mah,” added Shafiyah and Sara smiled. Shafiyah grabbed the baby pajama suit, then noticed it, so cute.

”You buy another one, a dress you don't need,” said Sara and Shafiyah smiling.

”Then neng,” he added refused indirectly. Shafiyah pouted and Sara smiled, the woman was busy removing the chatter from the baby clothes, then folding it so neatly.

”Fiyah, can you come down for a minute? Om came," Afsheen and Shafiyah turned their heads. He nodded, then took his mother down as well. Noah and Sandy came, heard everyone was home. Honey, Noah was a little disappointed that he couldn't see Bayyin. And maybe tomorrow he'll meet his nephew.

Shafiyah and Sara went down, how tense and surprised Sara's face was at the moment, when she saw the anal man Berhan Embrace. Noah seemed unconcerned, he was just busy looking at his niece's wife who was heavily pregnant.

”Assalamualaikum,” says Shafiyah. She clasped her hands together and Noah retorted, while Sandy remained silent.

”Wa'alaikumus Salaam, son." Noah smiled kindly. Suddenly Wafi, Herman and Salam also came home from the mosque. Herman and Noah shook hands hesitantly, then Noah hugged Wafi tightly, patting his nephew who was about to become a father.

”Aaagh!” Wafi grimaced as her shoulders continued to be patted roughly.

”Weak him now,” sneer Noah and Wafi glared.

Sara covered, approaching her husband. Shafiyah went to the kitchen to help Afsheen, she even still wears mukena—Terusannya— Shafiyah prepared the cake on the plate, and Afsheen made coffee.

”Neng break,” says Afsheen.

”Nothing, Fiyah helpin. Where's umi?”

”Umi sleep, soy sauce. Most om Noah same Sandy nginep here, Umi will not sleep for long, because many people, surely soon also wake up,” he replied and Shafiyah nodded her head.

Afsheen delivered everything in turn, to help her husband, because suddenly Shafiyah felt pain back in her stomach. Wafi came and saw his wife sitting down.

”Sayang.” His hand moved on Shafiyah's head, stroking it gently. Shafiyah grabbed her husband's hand and kissed his back. Wafi sat down, and confirmed his wife's veil slowly. ”Check yuk."

”Ih no, tired, Fiyah is not going anywhere.”

”Then, tomorrow yes. We check.”

Shafiyah silently did not answer.

Wafi stroked his wife's stomach softly and the two turned their heads when Raihanah came.

”Neng, mother, the same father wants to go home he said,” added Raihanah and Shafiyah immediately stood up.

”Not to talk much yet," Wafi and Shafiyah tapped him, leaving the kitchen.

Sara and Herman are already outside waiting. The two looked over as their son and daughter-in-law came.

”Bu, just a little while,” said Shafiyah.

”Definitely, mom will be here again, take care of yourself.” Sara stroked Shafiyah's cheeks gently. Shafiyah was silent, especially when her forehead was kissed affectionately by her mother, she had not felt it for a long time.

”Dragon si neng,” pinta Herman to Wafi.

”Definitely father, please do'anya,” said Wafi.

”Come home, if you are not busy, mom wait,” added Sara and Wafi smiled.

”Same mother father came home,” said Sara and hugged Shafiyah back, just a glance. Shafiyah was silent and her two eyes were watery, she was so heavy as to let her parents go. Her shoulders were now embraced by her husband, Shafiyah let out a small shriek in pain and Wafi let go of her embrace.

”Honey,” he panicked. And Shafiyah was silent. Wafi continued to watch Shafiyah who was like pain in her arm, as she touched. Sara and Herman passed away, the car getting further out of sight and Wafi was still busy looking at his wife.

"Follow a minute,” invite Wafi. He was curious and worried, what was with Shafiyah's arm.

”Fiyah wants to enter,” Shafiyah said. She meleos left her husband who immediately let out a long sigh, as she left.

”Nginep here yes sis,” pinta Raihanah.

”No idea, Sandy doesn't want anything,” replied Noah and Sandy frowned.

”Yes is up to dad, I'm coming,” Sandy and Raihanah smiled.

”Ya we already nginep aja,” said Noah, then drink the coffee.

”What's the problem?” ask Raihanah worriedly.

”Can I go home only when there is a problem, Rai? I want to see you, my sister," he replied and everyone laughed.

”Sewot mulu,” Cibir Wafi to his om it and Noah did not care.

”Ya already, Niyyah ready the room for Om the same Sandy,” his word and Afsheen rise.

Afsheen left, preparing the room on the first floor for om and his cousin. Raihanah noticed Shafiyah who was constantly yawning, tired, and sleepy for sure.

The night was getting late, everything dispersed, ending the conversation on this cold night. Everyone goes to their own room. Shafiyah even refused when her husband asked her to talk, she was sleepy and now her hair was being played by her husband.

”Beauty,” praise Wafi.

”Bi, Fiyah sleepy."

”Yes yes sok bobo the.”

”Yes you can't be on them." Brushed off Wafi's hand, but Wafi held back. "Aa!” Her screams were upset and hit her husband's chest. Wafi held her hand, and immediately kissed her. Trying to resist was not able to, let alone her legs in the overlap, times the weight and size of her husband. After feeling enough, Wafi let go of her kiss. Shafiyah smacked her chest in annoyance and Wafi chuckled. Then kissed his wife's lips back. Shafiyah was silent, starting to melt, her raw began to pull and she did not know her husband's true intentions. After Shafiyah's clothes were pulled up to the stomach, Wafi pulled his wife's arm, and noticed a bluish, blackish bruise in the elbow area.

”This why?” she and Shafiyah turned their heads, looking at her own arm. ”Who? Who makes you like this, your skin is so sloppy, you just nudge the table like to be bruised directly, this is why? So late.”

Shafiyah was silent, not daring to answer, she pulled her clothes and she tidied up as before.

”No need to say?” ketus Waffes.

”I'm fine." She stroked her husband's cheek, trying to seduce him, but it wasn't that easy. Wafi directly held her hands softly.

”Say!” emphatically.

Shafiyah was silent and now she looked down.

”Darling, can be honest?”

”Iya, yes!” Shafiyah was annoyed. And Wafi was silent, to listen to his wife's complaints that were difficult to complain. Shafiyah finally told her everything, her hot and fleeting chatter with Sabilla. Until Sabilla held back by blocking his powerful arm. Wafi inflamed hearing it, emotion and fury.