
Jamila lowered her face. His slightly cheerful face suddenly turned pale. Rianti looked at him full of looks. He was astonished, and suddenly Jamila lowered her face . Rianti glanced while turning his head slowly to the back. He was so shocked when Master Izzul Islam stood at the door. Apparently the arrival of Master Izzul Islam is what makes Jamila's attitude suddenly change.
"Sir Master?" Rianti. He then rose and immediately stepped closer to Master Teacher Izzul Islam.
"Sir, I don't say hello first. Just make it a shock. Look, Jamila is ashamed" whispered Rianti. He then held the hand of Master Izzul Islam and kissed him.
Master Izzul Islam frowned. He looks astonished. Jamila, who disappeared last night, was on the toilet. He looked towards Rianti.
"Jamila, how come you're here? How is the story," asked Master Izzul Islam a little whisper. Rianti smiled. On the chair, Jamila was seen wiping away the sweat that had started to gather on her forehead. The air in the room suddenly felt moving, even though the fan was spinning violently above his head. Moreover, when you know Rianti and Master Guru Izzul Islam are now talking about it.
"The story is not necessary, Sir. What is clear is that Jamila came here for Brother Tuan" whispered Rianti excitedly.
"Srst...." Master Izzul Islam placed his index finger on his lips.
"Not to be forced, brother. Let her stay with us without marrying her. He can still help us anyway" said Master Izzul Islam.
"He's agreed, Brother Master,"
"Of course, let's sit down. Not good as Jamila we talk both here," said Master Izzul Islam. Rianti then held his hand and held it to where Jamila was sitting.
"Kok Brother Tuan forgot. See, his son was shaken because he was not stroked with his father first," Rianti said before sitting down. Master Izzul Islam smiled. He then lowered his head and kissed Rianti's stomach. He sat down next to Rianti.
"How are you, Jamila. We've been looking for you everywhere" said Mr. Izzul Islam, trying to thaw Jamila's tension. Jamila smiled, but still did not lift her face.
"Jamila," Rianti got up and sat down beside Jamila. Jamila lifted her face. He turned his body and faced Rianti. Rianti smiled and rubbed his back.
"I'll let you know what we were talking about to Brother Master?"
Jamila lowered her face again. After a long silence, he nodded his head. Rianti smiled.
Rianti gave a long sigh. His gaze now led to Master Izzul Islam.
"Sir Master, before Brother Master came, we had already spoken a lot. Jamila has agreed that Brother Master married her."
There were sobs coming from Jamila's mouth. Master Izzul Islam and Rianti both turned their heads towards him. Rianti embraces Jamila's body. Master Izzul Islam sighed softly and lowered his head.
"Sir, Jamila, maybe my wish seems pushy, but I beg you not to be questioned again. You two are the most important people in my life. I am grateful to have been given the opportunity to have you both fill my days with kindness. The knowledge and kindness I have gained from you two is the greatest joy of my life. My life means more." Rianti was silent for a moment while alternately looking at the two. He wiped away the tears that were about to flow on his cheeks. Rianti sighed softly. After that, he grabbed the hands of Master Izzul Islam and Jamila simultaneously. Both of his hands were holding tightly onto his hands.
"Later night is Friday night. The king of the night. A glorious night. I want this baroque tonight to overshadow your marriage. Don't procrastinate, Mr. Jamila. I will be very happy to hear about your marriage contract. By Allah, there is no pretense in my heart" said Rianti. Her tears are shining. Master Izzul Islam swallowed his saliva deeply. He let out a long sigh while closing his eyes. Rianti clasped his hand even more tightly.
"Rianti, I don't want this marriage to be done because I have to. I want to listen directly from Jamila" said Mr. Izzul Islam. Rianti nodded his head.
"Jamila, I know Rianti is your best friend. For five more years you've accompanied him in prison. I don't doubt how unfortunately Rianti is to you. Before he went to jail, almost at bedtime, he always told me about you. Your friendship is sincere. But that doesn't make you have to fulfill Rianti's wish. Say no if you refuse. I want to marry you because you are happy" said Master Izzul Islam.
"Thank you. You two are my greatest people. If permitted, I would love to witness your marriage contract. I am the happiest person tonight" Rianti said with teary eyes. Slowly he let go of his second hand. He then held Jamila's head and then kissed her forehead. Jamila's tears fell on her lap. After kissing Jamila's forehead, Rianti got up and approached Master Izzul Islam . He then sat down in front of Master Izzul Islam. The hand of Master Izzul Islam was kissed. After that, he thrust his forehead towards the lips of Master Izzul Islam. Master Izzul Islam smiled. On his trunk gently Rianti's head then kissed his forehead long ago. For a moment he looked at Rianti's face. Master Izzul Islam shook his head. He was truly amazed at the heart that Rianti had. Truly an amazing woman. His face was shining brightly, like reflecting the cleanliness of his heart. He's really lucky. This is the wisdom of God made him wait so long to match him with Rianti. Allah has bestowed upon him the wingless angel whom Allah will know in the Hereafter. The patience and prayer He says for His fallen servants are two things for the happiness of the world and the Hereafter.
Rianti looked up at Master Izzul Islam. Jamila who was secretly stealing glances was amazed by the beautiful scenery before her. A couple who shale and shalah.
"I need your Ridhamu, Brother Tuan. I want to be with you until the Hereafter" Rianti said. Master Izzul Islam smiled. He kissed Rianti's forehead.
"I am sincere and glad, my wife. I am Ridha" said Master Izzul Islam. Rianti smiled and slowly got up. Master Izzul Islam immediately helped him stand up. Rianti then sat back down near Jamila.
"Jamila's coming home with your brother, huh?" rianti said while holding Jamila's hand.
"Jamila went home with mom, sister. There was Zaebon and Abdul Khalik in the car. Do not let slander happen," said Mr. Guru Izzul Islam.
"Would you come too?"
"Yes, before I got here, I called. He said the mother will come a little afternoon," said Master Izzul Islam. Rianti smiled.
"Assalamualaikum, Master Teacher." a greeting came from behind. The guard officers were seen approaching.
"Waalaikum salam. Uh, Father. Time's up, sir?" ask Master Izzul Islam. The officer smiled bowing half his body saluting.
"Good, Sir. Just ask for a moment" said Mr. Guru Izzul Islam. The officer nodded his head and turned around.
"Alright, I'll go home first, brother. Jamila just wait here. I'll call my mother again" said Master Izzul Islam, rising from his seat. Jamila and Rianti wake up. Rianti immediately approached Master Izzul Islam and regretted it. Jamila herself nodded her head as Master Izzul Islam said goodbye to her.
Slowly the car carrying Mr. Izzul Islam moved slowly leaving the yard.
Rianti waved his hand as Master Teacher Izzul Islam as Master Izzul Islam raised his hand.
" Thank you again, Jamila. Maybe starting today, I'll circle date by date in the calendar. Honestly, I can't wait to get out of this place." Rianti smiled. His eyes were as happy as he was thinking of something beautiful. Jamila smile.
"You wait for Mom for a second. Sorry, I can't keep you company. I have to go in" continued Rianti.
"It's okay, Rianti. Come inside. I'll wait for you at the guard post" Jamila said. After the two embraced, Rianti stepped slowly towards the entrance into the room.
"Mulet."
Rianti. Jamila was smiling.
"Take care of yourself and your baby" Jamila said. Rianti smiled and nodded his head. He also went inside.
After a long while Jamila stood staring at the door, she turned her body and stepped towards the guard post.