QADARULLAH LOVE
CHAPTER 16 MY HIJRAH..

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7 Days passed ..Dewi slowly begins to get used to living independently and sincerely living life without her parents , but at this time there are still Yayuk bude and close neighbors who occasionally stop at the house of the girl who began to migrate..

Bude Yayuk is the elder sister of the Goddess's biological mother, and only her one-on-one brother from both of the Goddess's parents..

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Dewi who just returned from the mosque, after the prayer nayakaikan magrib jama'ah..

Goddess in front of the house.. The Goddess saw there were some people sitting in the living room and looked towards the Goddess ..

" Acceloved .. " Greetings from the Goddess

" Wa'alaikum salam ." replied everyone who was in the living room..

" Just came home son.... ?! " Sapa bude Yayuk. while approaching the Goddess who stands ..

The goddess only nodded. , 'bude Yayuk smiled ..

" Put your face first in the room yes son.." said the bude and the Goddess nodded back with bowed..

Finished putting his prayer equipment Dewi back to meet the bude in the living room..

Dewi greeted two women who were the same age as her mother and covered their hands towards 2 men who were the same age as the father of Dewi , there is one man whose age is still young approximately the age of 25 years..

Then the Goddess sat down next to Bude Yayuk..

" Nakk.. this is Pak lurah and wife .." bude Yayuk tried to explain to the Goddess, "And who sat in the middle of it was the son of Pak lurah.. , The Goddess nodded her head as a sign of greeting.but the Goddess did not dare to look at the young man sitting before her..

" Pak Lurah here wants to preach you son to his son who is now sitting in front of you..

" SME..!!" the heart of the Goddess seemed to stop beating when the words of the bude sounded in the ears of the girl who had not graduated from high school and above..

"Yes son.Know me Mr. Jamal, this is my wife Pure mother and this middle son our name is Wijaya son ..

" This is the child of the Goddess . not his father does not know that you are grieving, but because the busyness of the father as the village lurah is not possible if delaying it again..

" Mumpung here is still there bude nak Dewi and one - one of the relatives of the nak Dewi..

The goddess just silently listened to the words of the lurah ..

Wijaya putra could not cover his interest in the figure of the Goddess who had known him before, before migrating until now, the sense of wanting to have the figure of the Goddess was so great..

" Kamiii.. here would like to preach the nak Dewi to our child one - one, as you know Wijaya putra loves nak Dewi. "the words of Pak lurah and his wife ...

" How's son.. ?" Ask bude Yayuk... Dewi looked at the bude, without hearing the answer from the niece of Bude Yayuk understand what was in the mind of the Goddess.. bude Yayuk also smiled and stroked the head of the Goddess who was covered in hoods..

" Ma.af right us before her sir - mother lurah. , without prejudice to the respect of both of us, like her Dewi can not receive the sermon from nak Wijaya .." as slow as possible bude in speaking..

" WHAT !! yayuk's mother's intention was to reject the proposal from our son. .!!" hardik pak lurah's wife..

" Ma-ma-ma' af bu Murni is like her so. " replied bude Yayuk..

" What is your reason for rejecting our proposal.. !? " Jamal tried to ask for excuses and tried to urge with questions..

" Ma.af before her sir - ma'am, the reason is I am still in school and I want to finish first sir - ma'am !?" answer the Goddess with heart - heart.. 😅

" If I am willing to wait for you will you accept my proposal ?! " This time Wijaya asked. .. " I also have a job in the city.so while I wait for you I will occupy myself in the city. "a firm remark from Wijaya..

" PYARR..

" What made you want to preach me..?" Dewi wants to know why a child pak lurah so want a poor girl, orphaned like her..

Wijaya smiles ..

"You are beautiful Wii. , meek , I like .. ever since you were my junior sister . but your father forbade me to date you.. " wijaya answered clearly..

" Please ask Bude Yayuk, young is now my parents. "say the Goddess as calm as possible..

Bude Yayuk gazed at the Goddess. "kakkk... bude will not force you if you do not want... ?!" Bude's words softly..

" It's okay bude." replied the Goddess..

Bude Yayuk was silent for a moment..

" Please give us some time sir-bu, honestly this is heavy for me as the parents of Dewi. "say bude Yayuk firmly..

" Good, please tell us as soon as possible ! if you agree, because there are still many more important matters that we must take care of..!" pure mother's speech sounded insinuating..

" God willing ma'am - sir. , will Wijaya patiently wait for an answer from us.. ?"

" Yes mother Yayuk I will wait , ma.af did the words of my parents just now" said Wijaya

Wijaya who will move to enter the car, there is a sense of weight that binds his ankles, seemed not willing to die the residence of the pujaan heart that is so fragrant and graceful when covered in his veil.. according to the prima donna man in the village..

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After a few days, Bude Yayuk finally conveyed his intention to receive the sermon of the son of Pak lurah..

" Nakk." said Bude Yayuk to Dewi , who was preparing the bude's luggage..

" Yes bude !?" answer the quadrangular jumbo-veiled girl ,

" Remember.we have received the sermon from the son of Mr. Lurah, bude hope you pinter-pinter take care of yourself and the good name of the family of the late father - your mother !" Advice from the bude..

" Especially now you have worn a veil" said the bude again.

" God willing the Goddess will be istiqomah bude.." continued Dewi.with a smile and embraced Bude Yayuk..

" Bude will send money every month , you focus on learning yes son.. !" say bude with affection .

The goddess nodded obediently to what was said by the bude..

" Dewiii." call bude back..

" Dalemmm Bude" answered Dewi who was still busy sorting out clothes, but this time the clothes of the former deceased's parents..

" Why do you want clothes, son..?" asked Bude Yayuk who saw so many clothes of the deceased old Goddess who were taken out..

" His plan wants the Goddess to contribute bude to the less able neighbors, that's even if the person is willing to accept and of course the Goddess has chosen who is still worthy of the Dewi.. " The words of courtesy and generosity of the Goddess really make the bude proud..

" Here let bude help melihin.. !?" connect the bude by sitting on the floor with a mat..

In the middle of their activities, Bude Yayuk saw several large paper bags..

" Who's that kid's got ?" ask bude while pointing towards the paper bag..

" It belongs to brother Wijaya bude !?" answer the Goddess briefly..

" Why are you, son?" bude asked with a frown..

The goddess paused for a moment from her activities and looked at the bude..

" Kak Wijaya bought something for Dewi after returning from the city of Bude kemaren.." explained Dewi

" Set .. why don't you open nakk..?" ask confused bude

Goddesses shake ..

" Dewi will not receive gifts from Kak Wijaya while Dewi is not halal for her bude..!?" say firmly Goddess by continuing her activities again.

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