Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 46

It has been four days Rahimah and Ustadz Abizar taught Intan as well as Abdar teachi, from the first day of study. It has been three days also Rahimah began to get used to meeting Abdar.

Rahimah began to feel no fear anymore, she only needed to ignore and consider Abdar as a man in general, unimportant and nobody. The womb has even now forgotten the dream that was experienced.

Morning on Monday, it looks very bright even though it is not too peaceful because of the noise and the passing of vehicles in front of their shop.

Sitting alone at the dinner table, Rahman was waiting for the bread spread jam by Rahimah.

"Oiya ma, yesterday Rahman met the master Candra in the dojang," I Rahman who yesterday night had not had time to tell.

"Well, didn't you go back to Bandung?" Rahimah asked without looking at Rahman while still applying jam to the bread.

"Yes, I'm home. But come here again, he said, all settled." Rahman replied while straddling on the table.

"Training there?" reflex Rahimah asked considering the master Candra is a taekwondo trainer in the city of Bandung, glancing at Rahman while putting Bread on Rahman's plate.

"Move too" Rahman replied, not eating his bread.

Seeing the bread that the son had not yet eaten, Rahimah chose to look at Rahman. He knew there must be something his son wanted to tell him.

"What's wrong?" Rahimah asked, folding both her hands on the table. Waiting for Rahman to tell me.

Rahman smiled before answering his mother's question. "On Rahman's money held by Candra's master, ma." Rahimah frowned not understanding.

"Yesterday Candra master ngajakin Rahman to invest, ma .. and Rahman immediately agreed without asking permission first with his mother," said Rahman lirih.

Before Rahimah asked, Rahman had already expressed his heart.

Smiling gently at his only child, "Nothing, dear. If you want to use that money? As long as it is used properly .. mama does not mind at all, because it is your money."

"There's a Candra master, isn't there? Mama believes, he can certainly guide you in utilizing and managing the money as well as possible." The Word calms.

"But, said the master Candra .. if you want to open a boutique still can, because the money is a lot." Again Rahimah smiled hearing her son was still trying to persuade her.

"Here, don't think about it. You still need perfect preparation. And according to mama, this boutique still needs consideration." Rahimah knew that her son wanted to help, but she was still reluctant to use Rahman's money.

Added to that when he remembered his teaching salary from Maryam. When opening the envelope given by Maryam, Rahimah was flabbergasted by the contents. How not, ten million worth of money in the form of a check made Rahimah wonder, what is her salary for a month.

What if his monthly guest comes, obviously he can't teach pull. He thought about returning the money to the next day. But it turns out Maryam again handed me the same envelope as yesterday.

A womb that hesitates to take it, immediately explained Maryam .. if the money is a salary for a day.

While he was astonished by Maryam's statement, he took it because he needed the money. It doesn't matter if there is a Abdar, he thought.

The real example is that these few days have made him relieved and not afraid to face tomorrow.

Rahman nodded his head after hearing that, he no longer forced Rahimah and immediately ate the cake in front of her.

"5 more days 25 days your grandfather died, we will be asked to sleep again at the house of Ustadzah Habibah." Rahimah said at her breakfast and Rahman was finished.

Yes, during the 14th anniversary of the death of the father, Ustadzah Habibah who held congratulations in his house, it was all the wishes of Ustadzah Habibah and Khadijah.

So that they may gather in a larger house, there is no reason for Rahimah and Rahman to refuse.

"Jonbi, ma."

"Later to go to the market, do you want to nitip what, baby?"

"Nitip, what's up?" Rahman said while thinking.

"Emmm, it's up to you, anyway," puzzled by the choice he hasn't yet found, Rahman finally handed it to his mother.

Rahimah handed over food to Rahman and then he delivered it to the front of the house. After Rahman left Rahimah also went to the market using her magnetic motorbike.

Arriving at the market he immediately parked his vehicle and bought the necessities of the house, not forgetting to buy something for his son. Penile.

The cenil snacks are chewy textured, sweet-tasting, and studded with savory grated coconuts. Made from cassava yam and glutinous flour or kanji, this is Alm's favorite. Ramlan and they love it too.

Get ready with groceries, without long-term Rahimah immediately went home.

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On the other hand, if Rahimah thinks that Abdar is unimportant. For the past four days, Abdar has been fond of looking at Rahimah, for some reason he feels it is very important to see the face of Rahimah.

Abdar even prepared for longer, before Rahimah came Abdar just spent his time in front of the mirror, several times fixing the peci that did not shift at all from him.

Because of the frequent thought of Rahimah unconsciously Abdar often smiles himself while thinking about it.

In anticipation that he will not be late to welcome Rahimah, Abdar has told security to report to her if they have arrived by phone at the guard post. So Abdar no longer had to worry.

Abdar really keeps a lot of curiosity in Rahimah, plus the mystery of Rahman's identity is still in question.

The investigation report from his men said if Rahimah's marriage was never registered in the office of KUA Bandung or Jakarta, did not he only live in the two cities, then why was the marriage never registered? That obviously made him curious.

At his knowledge, Rahimah was a widow, from the recognition of Ustadzah Habibah when it was in the pesantren. Could Adit's suspicions be true? Thought Abdar.

Abdar had to be patient to wait for the results of the DNA test he did to Rahman, the hospital said if the results of the DNA test will come out within 2 to 4 weeks.

Rahimah who always avoids seeing him is also an attraction for Abdar.

I don't know why Abdar feels like a teenager at his age who is no longer young. Though all this time he had never thought about women at all, then why now he became the mind continues.

Given the possibility that he already had a child to warm his heart, but when he realized how it could all happen, he was so sorry and guilty.

But deep down, Abdar was happy and promised to fix everything even if he could not change the past, at least he had tried.

Adit knocked on the dark brown door with a few taps.

Not waiting until Abdar who was in the office replied, the secretary who acted like the second owner in the office immediately grabbed the doorknob to enter. Raising his head before Adit actually stepped in, he checked for the whereabouts of the boss who appeared to be signing autographs on a file.

"Tumben you remember knocking, door?" Abdar said a glance and returned to his activities.

"Well, I know" he said with a flat face.

"Where? The development of naji Elu?" Sit in a chair directly across from Abdar.

"Lumayan, I've been able to a little bit ... tau rich reading fat-fat ... what is ...?" ask Abdar forget.

"Fathah" said Adit.

"Yes, that's it." Seru Abdar spirit.

"Thank God you can do it" explained Adit tourist happy to hear Abdar has made progress.

"But, it must be repeated constantly ...," his voice sounded annoyed, Abdar even had time to stop the movement of his hand open the sheet of paper.

"It's so that if you learn njai, everyone has also been fussing over and over again rich that way," Abdar nodded in understanding.

"Oiya, I heard that Intan was also taught by guru njai?"

"Hemm" muttered Abdar.

"Let's go to your house, see the teacher." His head looked at Adit.

Abdar just remembered, that Adit did not know the teacher taught him.

Swallowing spit, Abdar was afraid that Adit would remember Rahimah.

"No need to look, Ustadz Abizar who taught me." he said coldly.

"Cih, I want to see the teacher, Intan. Said Maryam, teacher najai Intan gals, right? Who knows how I'm going to be." Adit said as he played his seat left and right.

Hearing that Abdar's jaw suddenly hardened. "There are no fools, look for others, who are embarrassed" Abdar said unknowingly.

"Loh, right .. who knows if it's my soul mate. Old people say yes, the soul mate must be picked up .. not just waiting. So that's the only time my soul mate asked to be picked up." With a radiant face Adit said.

"He has a soul mate, so you don't have to bother imagining" Abdar said.

"What time?"

"Maryam's feeling said, her salary teacher Intan was .. who when introduced the same Ustadzah Habibah in the pesantren!" Abdar was defeated, in his heart he grumbled to his sister always complain about the development of Intan on Adit.

"Yes, he is the one and he has a soul mate." When he said that Abdar did look calm but in his heart, he was riled up.

"The feeling when Ustadzah Habibah introduced him, said he was a widow?" adit said as he rubbed his chin.

Abdar was already getting annoyed with Adit.

"You want me to give you, you know?" Abdar immediately thought to stop Adit thinking of approaching Rahimah.

"Yes," with certainty Adit nodded his head.

Silent for a moment before saying it, Abdar hesitated a bit to say that.

"Ustadz Abizar" Abdar was forced to name it.

"Wahh, if the opponent is an Ustadz, obviously I'm backing out, it's too hard to be a rival." With a relaxed face Adit raised both hands up parallel to the ears like a takbir.

Hearing that Abdar went limp, like if what he said was true. In his heart Abdar regretted his words.

"Yes, that file is finished yet? If we have lunch first," point Adit at the file in front of Abdar.

Raising his hand saw the time looped around his left wrist. Storing files and pens, Abdar also stood followed by Adit.

"Come," asked Abdar not to be excited.

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"How, your report?" her question to the person standing before her was only obstructed by the workbench.

Sitting on his proud chair with his legs resting, waiting for his men to answer.

Sangar-faced with thick and black eyebrows adorned his sharp eyes, sharp nose and firm jaw.

"It's mister, he lives with his sister and nephew." The man put a chocolate map in front of his boss.

Take it and open it. "Beautiful." he muttered.

"Continue monitoring, when there is an opportunity .. act immediately." He said while watching the photos of mothers and children who were laughing.

"Good, sir. Excuse me," take a step back and he bent down a bit and turned around and went away from behind the door.

"You will feel, what I feel Tian," he said with a mysterious smile, this time holding a picture of a man.

"I have been patient for a long time to wait for that day to come" he said.

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