
...LOVE JOHANNA...
...By: David Khanz...
...Section 68...
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"What's up, Mom?" ask Johanna as soon as Ravi gets back to where he was. "Call your wife?" The girl began to guess. But from the look on the man's face, it seemed that he was worried.
"A-ah, uummhhh. It's nothing," answered Ravi stuttered. "Only ordinary messages. He-he."
"Yes. From your wife, right?" I was horrified, you called the name 'Sarah'," Johanna said again in a funny tone, but her heart was curious. Could it be that something has happened or that the two of them are back in trouble? I asked the girl.
"Here it is, do not need to be discussed first," said Ravi while looking back at the situation around them, for a moment. "We eat, yuk. Cold hunting is not good."
Johanna surrenders. He did not want to force the man to come clean. It's free. After all, he thought, it was an internal matter of the Ravi family. But on the other hand, the girl felt she was between two people who were in a feud. It uncomfortable? For sure. So, what exactly is the function of his presence for Ravi and Sarah now?
'Hmmm, I still don't understand. Why would Sarah guess what I'm doing now, huh?' ravi thought he was still curious. 'As if he knew it all. .. ah, Hanna never knew Sarah. How could she have told him that? As for the people here, none of them I know.'
Johanna murmured in her heart, 'Mas Ravi seems agitated. I saw him several times looking at other visitors. Is there anyone who makes him uncomfortable? Does it have anything to do with Sarah? Why should I stay away from here if I just want to call his wife? Usually not so.' Then it remembered the figure of the man that the girl had seen before. 'Does it have anything to do with that person, huh? He disappeared, just after Mas Ravi came back from the booking officer.'
"Aah!" johanna was unconscious. He shook his hands in front of his own face.
"What's up, Han?" ask Ravi wonder. "You're thinking about something, hhmmm?" The man's eyes stared at him fixedly while enjoying the food.
Johanna glanced, then replied, "Ah, no, Mas. I'm just …." He thought for a moment. 'Yes, Allah .. should I go back to lying to him? For a long time I changed like a hypocrite.' Then he said, "No. We'll finish this food first. It's not good to eat while talking."
Ravi smiled even though his mind was still filled with thoughts earlier. "Take a. Maybe if you should eat again it should not be accompanied by chatting. You know why, Han?" tanyanya reminded, but even invited to talk.
"I know to avoid .. in case there are words that make us feel offended, continue to affect our appetite," replied Johanna so convincingly.
"There's a point, too" Ravi said. "Although in Islam, I have read some of the sounds of the hadith that it was not once found that the Prophet himself had a conversation while eating. But of course the language he spoke, must be something good. Not about the bad."
"Continue?" ask Johanna.
Ravi continued saying, "But if it contains something that is not good, yes ... silence is a good way. He-he."
"Why are you still talking now, Mas?" Johanna intended to test the vision of the man in front of her.
"Yaaa .. 'I no longer speak ugly," Ravi was accompanied by a smile. "I said no good, mending I was silent. Kayak .. phrase of a scholar named Sheikh Albani, he said; 'Talking when eating, the law is like talking outside eating. If the conversation is good, then good. If the talk is bad, then bad.'1 So there is no prohibition on eating and chatting, because it is also part of the Sunnah. That's right, according to some scholars. The origin of the conversation contains something good, such as .. compliments to the host who gave a meal. 'Wow, very good at cooking. It was delicious and we loved the food you served.' It can also be a thank you. That's just an example."
"If Mas Ravi's own wife is cooking, how?" ask Sarah again.
Instantly, Ravi's face turned flat. He nodded before answering. He said later, "Yaaa ... As much as possible, the husband also gives compliments and thanks, although sometimes it does not taste right. Ha-ha."
"It's okay to lie once in a while for the sake of kindness," Ravi's agile won't lose.
"Where is there a lie for the good? There's also a lie to cover up the ugliness, Mas!" Johanna was a bit hooked to continue discussing. "Usually .. the person is forced to lie, to cover up another lie."
Reply Ravi back, "Not really, dong. It depends on his intention. If I mean to lie to the wife earlier, the intention is not to let the wife feel disappointed or offended. Lah, if the husband talks honestly .. 'Well, your cooking is not good, anyway?' This is, for example, yes .. later there, the wife is angry, the wife is sulking, continues to crave deh do not want to cook again. Hi-hi's. So for a while, lying first to keep the wife feeling. Entar after eating, continue chatting; 'Eh, Mah .. next time Mamah cook, Papah also want to help, dong. Yaaa .. tibang nyobain icjp-icip is also okay. Who knows, Papah so know .. this is less what, it is less what. Papah also 'would want to cook a mamah.' It was like a compliment at first glance, but it was actually a subtle innuendo to his wife."
"Ha-ha-ha." Johanna laughed. "You can do it, Mas. Ha-has. Keep ... keep going, 'how else?"
Imbuh Ravi said again, "Yaaa .. thankfully his wife is not baperan. To fix the mistakes that exist. Not even continue to lash out; 'Eh, Papah nyindir Mamah, huh? Mama's cooking is not good, is it? Yes, already ... tomorrow-tomorrow cook it yourself. No need to take care of Mamah. If necessary, buy food outside. So good, you don't bother cooking!' Well, if it's like this, bother about it. Yes, must ngobatin wife's ambekan disease .. yes, kudu ngebenerin wife's cooking. Double is a man's job. Ha-ha!"
"Ha-ha-ha! It turns out that the world of marriage is also. I think I'm doing a script drama series. Hi-hi-hi!" Johanna giggle.
"Yes, so it is very important to understand each other's character. Do not let kayak like this .. wife maksa husband to behave like what is owned or thought by the wife. Vice versa. The wife and husband are two types of people created by God with all their uniqueness and peculiarities. Women like this, men are like that. Can't .. The two are mixed into one unit. Yeah, bed. Especially in terms of heart and mind. What can unite it is understanding and understanding. Not coercion."
Johanna's eyes seemed to be sparkling to pay attention to every speech delivered by Ravi. Unconsciously, he often smiled to himself while staring fixedly at the figure of the man in front of him.
Ravi finally said, "Well, there is no harm, starting from the age before marriage, both men and women learn to understand the characteristics of the opposite sex. Especially the couples. He-he."
"Yes, I also want to learn more about it, Mas," Johanna said. "Let one day .. I can understand you."
"Understanding me? How, so understand me?" ask Ravi wonder.
Johanna hurriedly corrected. "Aahhh, I mean .. learn about the characteristics of men as much as you do, Mas. Make my future soul mate. I-I mean so."
"Kok, I'm like an observation object, huh? Ha-ha-ha!" Ravi himself quickly covered the prejudices that had stuck into his mind in a joking style. "But it doesn't matter anyway, so are the ingredients as well. He-he."
Johanna smiled at the goat as she pretended to drink. His heart is grumbling. 'Uuhhh, I almost slipped by the way. Yes, Allah ... kok, I can get out of control, huh?'
'Why did Hanna salting that way, huh? If it is wrong to say, yes the horse is ordinary, anyway. No need to make his face red like that, Ravi murmured while occasionally glancing at the figure of the girl in front of him.
'Oh, Mas Ravi why, anyway? How, he glances at the lyrics to keep me the same? Was he suspicious of my words? Duh, so embarrassed. Huh!'
...SERIATE...
Remarks :
Huda and Nuur, 1/15.