Only I Love
Chapter 42

On his return to Indonesia, Ama and Apa Rafatar picked up the boy to the airport. "Hopefully, your son came home and caught a soul mate, Pa? Ama was really looking forward to having a wedding party for our child" said Ama extended her neck to find her son.

"Actually we don't have to pick him up like this, Ma. He will be the leader of the travel group. Perhaps he will feel burdened if we pick him up like this," said What.

"No, Pa. Usually when they go home like this they will be picked up by their families. Let's wait for the arrival too." The head of Ama is increasingly actively looking for the figure of the son who has been landing since half an hour ago.

"Well, there it is!" said Ama spirit.

However, the once happy gaze saw the son who looked busy taking care of the Umrah participants, he caught a figure that was still so clearly engraved in his memory. "Who? Why did he come with Umrah with our son? Don't you think he likes to use men? Moreover, knowing that Fatar was crazy about him made him shamelessly ask Umrah for free on Fatar."

"Sst! Ma, embarrassed? You don't do it ah! Who knows if he signed up for his own money, right? Don't you usually think like that! Not good!" said husband.

"Don't accept dong, Pa? Is this business? If free-for-free continues, then our company can go bankrupt because of him. Wonder, why are widows getting ahead? Will she be left by her husband? Must have been morotin's work."

"Ssttt! Ma! Keep saying!"

Ala was carrying all her luggage and Ummi was using an airport troley, unknowingly passing both Rafatar parents. Ummi walked without any burden following Ala. Ala did not allow her mother to bring anything.

"Don't you? Them two? So our son's money coming out also double dong?" ama was upset beside her husband.

"St! Look at that, Ma! He was carrying the things they were both wearing, alone. What does that mean? That's a sign that he loves his mother very much. If he does so, it is a sign that his religious knowledge is very deep, Ma. There's no way she's like that, is she?" What trying to calm down with logic.

"Why didn't Ama try to get to know him first? You don't know what their family really is. Try to find out through Ryzki's mother! He must know the real story!"

However, What was not aware, it turned out that his wife had gone away and walked closer to the son. However, after kissing his mother's hand, Rafatar flat-faced, headed for his father and befuddled with him as well.

"I'm leaving" said Rafatar coldly.

"Fatar, don't you want to stay home tonight?"

Rafatar glanced thinly. "I have my own house" he said coldly.

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On Friday, Ala received a special invitation from an orphanage where she used to make donations. The orphanage was holding a Maulid event of the Prophet Muhammad, and Ala was invited as a guest of honor.

This incident coincided with the presence of many invitations who also became donors in the orphanage. Ala again made a donation, this time in the form of catering food for all the orphanage children and invited guests.

"Thank you, Zah Humaira. This time we invite you not to ask for donations. Today is the Prophet's Maulid event which is purely for celebration" said the head of the home.

"It's okay, Mom. I want to make sure that the kids are comfortable and the invited guests enjoy the event as well. So, let's eat together" Humaira said.

Unaware by them, their private chatter is overheard by Madam Venna, Rafatar's mother, who is also one of the permanent donors at this orphanage.

Mrs Venna, who overheard the chat, was curious about Ala's presence at the orphanage. He felt surprised because he did not expect that Ala was also actively contributing in the same place.

With high curiosity, Madam Venna approached Ala with a friendly smile. "Excuse me, sorry to interrupt. I heard that you also often donate here." said Rafatar's mother made Ala very surprised. Instantly, it gleamed back in his memory of the words that made his heart wither.

"Well, since when did he start donating at this parlor?" venna asked suspiciously. He was worried, the funds issued for this donation was the money given by his son, who was deliberately spoiled by Ala.

"Well, Ms. Venna, Zah Humaira's family has been a regular donor at our orphanage since her father. So, after her father passed away, Zah Humaira who took over all the duties of the deceased, to this orphanage as well."

Rafatar's mother was stunned to hear the orphanage's head's explanation. "What does his father do, Mom? Why can be a regular donor until continued by him?"

"Well, you don't know yet? Do you know Pondok Pesantren Al Amanah?" ask the head of the Orphanage.

"Yes, you know dong. That's the most in-demand boarding school lodge these days, right? Moreover, the design of the building is getting cooler, so you have to grab a chair to get there," said Venna socialite.

"Well, that boarding school is this Zah Humaira family stub. And, the architect's plan of the new development of the boarding house is the work of Ustadzah Humaira this beautiful," explained the Head of Orphanage with a proud smile towards Ala.

"Mom, don't be so complimenting. Later I became big head," said Humaira smiling clumsily. "I'll go home first, Mom." Ala greeted the Head of the Panti and Ama Rafatar.

The woman gawked in disbelief at what she had just heard. "What time?"

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Venna was greeted with warm and respect by the employees who worked there. "Is there anything we need to help you with, ma'am?" ask the child's employee.

"Yes, I want to meet him. Where is he?" asked Venna to walk straight into the CEO's room.

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Rafatar, who was inputting data on Hajj and Umrah participants who registered in his bureau, was surprised to find the arrival of the mother. Behind his mother, the faces of several employees who felt guilty cupped both hands. Rafatar nodded and let him go.

"Assalamualaikum," said the mother a little ketus continued into his study.

"Greetings hallaikum." Rafatar again busy themselves with the PC in front of him.

"Why don't you ever call, never come home, and don't answer Ama's calls?" asked Venna looked furious at the behavior of the son.

"Hmmm, Ama came here just to get angry?" Rafatar got up from his great chair that could rotate.

"Where are you going?" ask Venna.

However, Rafatar did not comment on the mother's question. Venna who was really upset, pulled her son's arm.

"Why do you, why do you always avoid Ama? What women—"

"Stop, Mom. Stopit! Don't blame him constantly. Even he doesn't know anything about being the target of Ama's anger?" Rafatar threw his face away.

"If she was a good woman, there's no way she would have encouraged you to leave our home, Fatar. This you guys haven't what—"

"Stop, Mom! He doesn't know anything about our problems! Don't blame him! In fact, we never met, except for Umrah yesterday. And that, he kept avoiding me. So, Ama don't blame him anymore!" Rafatar was visibly annoyed by his mother's behavior.

"Yesterday after Umrah, you are honest with Ama! Is your money what he used for Umrah's expenses with his mother?"

Rafatar's blood immediately boiled over hearing the baseless accusation. "Why does Ama think that?"

"Yes, he's a seductress .." said Venna.

"Astaghfirullah al'azim, Ma? Istghfar, Ma! Why did Ama think that? Even he signed up for Haji Plus and Umrah before we met again."

The mother's mouth came back up. "He's on Hajj Plus? How can?"

"That's it, Ma. If I give you the info again and again, the edges of Ama's question will increase again. I'm tired, Ma. I'm going home first." Rafatar again moved out of his study.

"Fatar, Ama hasn't finished talking. Ama has been thinking about cooking! Do you ask him who is his name? Ama invited him to go home. Ama wants to know him more deeply," said Venna quickly so that managed to make Rafatar's move restrained.

The son glanced at his mother. "Really?"

"Yes, really. Ama wants to apologize to him directly."

After getting the green light from the mother, Rafatar just moved towards Ala's house. He estimates Ala has been home at this hour.

With the spirit of Rafatar enter his vehicle into the hallaman Ala house. However, it turns out, there is also parked a car. It so happened that he saw Ryzki, his cousin's sister just like that he called without any burden.

Ryzki walked over quickly. "dude? Haven't seen it in a long time? Why don't you ever play here again?" ask Ryzki.

"Aah, that's ... Yesterday there was a bit of a problem with Ama. You know what my Ama is like, right?"

Ryzki nodded and he turned his head to look at the mobi parked in the courtyard. "Then what about Makwo? Did you get your blessing?"

"Well, here! I want to invite him to meet Ama," said Rafatar a little sumringah.

Ryzki scratching his head looked a little clumsy. "Ah, too late" Ryzki said. Ryzki glanced at the parked mobis and the inside of the house.

Things make Rafatar put on a confused face? "meaning? What's late?" rafatar asked a bit of gregetan because Ryzki's behavior looked quite strange.

"Huuh, the ex-husband of Uni Ala came with his family to invite Uni Ala to refer back" Ryzki said.

"WHAT?"