MU'ADZ
CHAPTER TEN

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Time has shown at half-seven p.m. Gus Mu'adz is now in the hospital where Mother and Mama Alana - his mother Dek Shahla works. Before he came here, he was on Mama's phone, saying he would take Shahla's Dek at the hospital.

While waiting for Mother and Mama Alana, he sat in an iron chair. Looking at the sky that began to see clearly sparkling stars. But his mind drifted far away. Now all he felt was his heavy shoulders.

"Assalamualaikum Mas!!"

A soft, soothing voice sounded within his senses. He muttered in response to the greeting and turned with a big smile. Kissing his hands and hugging. He really misses Mother. Seeing Mother smile, made her calm. As if any problem could be solved. Mother stroked her back.

Mother's soft hands cupped her face. "Dude!! Mu'adz, how do you get more handsome?"

He just chuckles a little with a teasing speech from Mother. He knew that Mother was insinuating him, because he rarely went home until he never saw her face.

"Somebody healthy?" tannya

"Alhamdulillah healthy Mas. The pripun dewe? healthy and spiritual, hmm?" ask Mommy back

He smiled wryly while nodding. "Alhamdulillah Insyaallah sedoyo Mommy."

Mother stroked her shoulders with a smile, "Enten nopo Mas?"

He shook his head, "Mboten enten nopo-nopo Mother" he said to calm Mother.

"A choice but Ning Bahiyyah?"

Mother's sudden question instantly made her stiffen instantly. Hiding anything, must be caught by Mother. He stared into the eyes of Mother for a few seconds.

"Sinten Mas?" ask Mother again. He is still stiff to answer, he is not sure this speech will have an impact with Abah and Abi's offer or not.

"Alhamdulillah, Mother sek in paringi age, saget ningali Mas simah. Duh!! synthetics zinc saget dhamel puterane Bunda niki persimmon? Mother ready for the sermon."

"But Abah, Abi, wau —emh." He scratched his nape

"Engken bene Bunda seng sangkang Mas. Asal Mas sure kaleh optione Mas, continue most important Mas seneng."

He smiled widely, then hugged Mother from the side, Mother patted the back of her hand. He had the support of Mother, it was enough to make him relieved. Mother has always been her shield.

"Strongly so?" ask Mommy. He took off his embrace, looking at Mother.

"Mas dereng angsal answers isikharah Nda, crank lek sampun in paringi answers, Mas sajang teng Bunda" he replied in a soft tone

Mommy smiled broadly, "Lare pundi to Mas? Mother curious niki?"

"Hehe, riyen's secret to Nda. But mboten dzurriyat e Kyai mboten nopo-nopo Nda?" slowly tananya

Mother stroked her arm. "Mother mboten gadah specific criteria candidate for mantu Mas. But Mommy believes, Mas's choice is appropriate for the family as well."

He hugged Mother again from the side, getting tighter. He really loved Mother, always understood her. Not that Abi is not like that, only if Abi can not show affection clearly.

Gus Mu'adz is now walking with Mama and Mama Alana towards the parking lot. With his hand he had brought Dek Shahla's luggage.

"Beto nopo ae niku Mas?" asked Mama Alana who saw the hanger of the motor already there is a big black crackle.

"Hehe, Dek Shahla nitip nasgor bandung Ma." he said

"Astaghfirullah Shahla's. Pinten Mas, Kersane Mama seng ngijoli."

"Emm-mboten Ma. Niki kaleh titipane lare-lare moved!" she replied, feeling bad.

"Bene Lan, wong gawe sister e ae." said Mother

"Ma Sami."

He smiled looking at these two women in front of him, whose aura of beauty was still lingering. He could not imagine first when young how many people like this Adam-Beliau.

"Dude!! confused me ape ngentekne duwite Mas Dharrin piye neh." chirped Mama

"Shock!!" suhut Mother. He just chuckles slowly

"La piye to Lun. Duwit jatah e Shahla jajan ae. Rasane Shahla iki wes enek sengawai dewe."

Instantly, he heard the words of his mother. The atmosphere turned tense, Mother who looked at him, whether he could not interpret the gaze of Mother.

Not wanting to arrive at the pesantren, he immediately resigned. It didn't take long, he got out of the hospital area. On the way he muttered his rote. Seeing that the motor fuel was almost exhausted, he stopped first at SPBU.

After filling, he arranged the luggage he brought. Afraid later when he speeded something fell. Accidentally his hand nudged the cloth bag until the contents scattered. He picked them up one by one, but the neutrals captured the photo sheets. Inside are photos of two different types of children. He smiled, remembering the moment when the photo, although vague. It turns out it's still in storage. His hands were moved to flip the photo. Something is written there. He read carefully.

"Dear Mas Mu'adz"

"Sheath Dean?" muttered

It was getting late, but his brother had not come yet. Did you come but give me the title tomorrow? But still, he was not calm. During the meaning of the book he missed a lot. Fortunately, there was Ameera beside him. He's really not focused. Now he headed to his dorm, walking as usual with Ameera. Because his book was just finished.

"Sir Shahla!!" risma shouted from her right. Risma is one of the khadamah whose age is still below it

He and Ameera stopped their steps. He frowned in wonder, the Tumben Risma called out to him. Risma got closer, then thrust a black crackle and cloth bag in front of her.

"Iki Mbak, pick up Kang Akmal's teapot. Hayoloh enek opo iki? sak eruh ku Kang Akmal new iki nitipi gae putri." said Risma.

Shahla who received it just smiled while thanking her. He opened the black crackle, there were several packs there, he took a pack in thrust towards Risma.

"Well, what's the opo iki?"

"Nasgor Ris, maemen. Yowes, I'm not in custody, suwun pisan kankas." Shahla said as she pulled Ameera

He still maintained his smile. Happy because he got nasgor and happy because all his titip in filled his brother. Arriving at the room, he took off his veil. Then he was busy opening the package nasgor.

His roommate who was always sensitive to food immediately enveloped to form a circle in the middle of the fried rice that had been made one.

"Hmm, how good is La!! tuku nang endi you?" ask one of his roommates

"He em delicious. Your lek is sent by kon gowo iki ae La."

Shahla swallows the nargor that is already in her mouth, careless to hear the curse of her friends. "Iki special enek e mek bengi tok, lek tuku adoh numpak ngeng. You're kabeh do ra eroh."

"Eh but I koyok e eroh want Kang Akmal ngekne kresek ireng karo bag ndek Risma. E bag is exactly karo seng mbok gowo." said one of them who made him choke.

Ameera thrust water in front of him. He immediately gulped down.

"Hmm Shahl. Don't-don't, don't-don't iki!!"

Ouch!! die you Shahla

Mu'adzam Akmal Khadizul Shiddiq

Bahiyyah Khansa Ismail

Shahla Nadzarrin