Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 60

Rahman was impatient with Rahman coming back in their midst.

While waiting for Rahman, he was so agitated and worried. Candra had already contacted if they had reached the police station and would take a taxi to Ustadzah Habibah's house.

When Rahman appeared at the door of Rahimah immediately got up from her seat and ran towards her son, she felt that the world stopped spinning for a moment.

There was nothing more precious than his son. Rahimah even had sobbed in tightly clutching her child.

Sitting in the living room, Rahman did not stay away from Rahman. He continued to hug from the side and kissed his son's cabi cheek until Rahman was forced to make a sound and complain because he was always kissed by the mother.

"Maa, shame ...." Instantly make others laugh.

How Rahman was not ashamed, there were so many people gathered in the house of Ustadzah Habibah. Besides Khadijah and Hawa did not miss the trio of wewek with each of his small family who had been waiting for the arrival of Rahman-candra, even with Ustadz Abizar.

"Let's Rahman. Wait until your mama is satisfied," Ustadzah Habibah chimed in.

Again others laughed to see Rahman's sullen face and Rahman could only resign.

"Oiya, Mommy. The day after we make a celebration, yes, at the mother's house." proposed Ustadzah Habibah.

"What's not a hassle, ma'am?" It becomes awkward.

The 25-day event of pak Ramlan who will be in the title from far away yesterday is threatened to be canceled because of Rahimah who thought of Rahman, but it turns out that Ustadzah Habibah still made a small event yesterday morning on the day Abdar was shot, they only held simple congratulations and invited the residents in the neighborhood of Ustadzah Habibah house only. And now Ustadzah Habibah wants to hold another event for thanksgiving because the return of Rahman, certainly makes him not feel good.

"Absolutely not a hassle. I'm glad I could help you, Mommy. You have considered your own mother's child," the words of Ustadzah Habibah shook his heart, he was so moved by the help given by Ustadzah Habibah in addition to his own child, considered, the more he feels right now.

"Yes, mom. Thank you for everything that Khadijah's mother and mother have done so far."

"I'll bring you some cake later" Soraya said.

"I also brought my signature Resto cuisine," Dinda did not want to lose.

"I brought Nuri with me."

"Huuuu," immediately the rowdy room shouted Dinda and Soraya.

Everyone is invited to the day after tomorrow, Rahman will also be back in school. He also allowed Rahimah to invite her friends.

It is with great pleasure that Rahman will bring his new friend. He and Rayan immediately plan anyone who will be invited.

While others were busy discussing the plan the day after, Rahimah also passed to the kitchen to make another drink because the glass was empty but still cool to talk.

Fun with a bottle of syrup in hand suddenly Ustadzah Habibah came following.

"Malg." The womb immediately looked.

"Yes, mom?"

"Have you made up your mind with the plan you told me about Ustadz Abizar?"

Rahimah sighed that felt heavy, then she shook her head slowly.

"Mom understand, surely this is because you were busy thinking about Rahman when he was kidnapped, right?"

With hesitation Imah nodded and then shook her head faintly.

"Actually, I'm not sure of my mother's wishes. What if he finds out about Rahman? What would he think of me?" Down stopped Kan hand gestures that were stirring the syrup water in a teapot.

"Imah, my mother apologized for telling Ustadz Abizar about Rahman." At once Rahimah straightened her head, looking with curiosity about the statement she had just heard.

Not yet Rahimah clarified her gaze with action questions, but apparently Ustadzah Habibah had guessed what he was thinking.

"Ustadz Abizar already knew," twoaaarrr Rahimah gasped at the fact that Ustadz Abizar knew about it all.

"I don't mean you want to expose your disgrace, don't you ...." Ustadzah Habibah quickly shook his head so that the Rahimah did not misunderstand.

"Mother just wants Ustadz Abizar not to be so bad to you, if she points to you as a choice she wants to find her soul mate." Grab the hand of Rahimah.

"The good step if all that is known before the marriage bond, so that later if Rahman married .. does not cause slander because of his nasab (the legal status of children in marriage)."

The flashback

"Among us only the unmarried Ustadz Abizar, are there no acquaintances among you who are suitable to be introduced to this junior of ours?" Ustadz Rashid looked at each person who was in the office space of his boarding school.

"Don't ask us, bang. Doesn't you know yourself? If we have no friends, except our wives," said Ustadz Roy, who is none other than Ustadz Rashid's sister-in-law, the husband of Ustadzah Madinah.

"I mean, family or brother," errat Ustadz Rashid.

"No need to force bang, maybe his soul mate is still far at the end of the world," said the owner of the name who became the topic of conversation.

"It will not come to you if it is not picked up, because they are waiting for the priest to come" Ustadz Abas chimed in.

"Try asking Ustadzah Habibah, maybe he has adopted children?" the Ustadz Adnan.

All turned to Ustadzah Habibah who was chatting with her husband's sister-in-law. Badawiya Ustadzah.

"Don't bother him" Abizar refused.

"That, my bidad has come. Let us ask my wife for help, to ask Ustadzah Habibah." Appoint Roy.

The others nodded, except for Abizar who shook his head but was ignored by them.

"My nose, here." Of course Madinah immediately turned to the men when entering the room.

Madinah knew that the one who called my bidadar was her husband, because only Roy had such a affectionate call for his wife when calling from a rarity far enough.

"What's up, bang?" Approaching them Medina chose to sit next to her husband.

"Yank (Honey) can you not ask Ustadzah Habibah, does he have acquaintances or adopted children who are the same age you made a wife?" Medina did not immediately agree. He looked at his husband with a serious look. From his gaze can be interpreted as asking, for What?

"To Ustadz Abizar," Ustadz Rashid represented.

Abdar looked down embarrassed while rubbing his forehead so as not to look if he was groggy because to involve the newspaper in this discussion.

Glanced at Abizar and immediately returned to see the husband, then Madinah nodded.

"Yes, I'll ask." Immediately stand up and walk towards Ummi and his aunt.

"You guys," murmured Abizar clucked in annoyance.

All looked at the same point, where there was Ustadzah Badawiya, Ustadzah Habibah, and Madinah.

Even silence struck around them, faint only the conversation of the scholars who discussed about the santri. There was still no question they wanted to make sure of.

All were anxious, but what was asked was for Abizar but where did all of them stiffen.

Abizar who noticed the silence between them, shook his head.

"How long ago, did Dinah forget?" luh Adnan's.

Suddenly they were a little jolt as the men stood together and passed out of the room past their seats.

They exchanged lyrics, wanting to call Medina who passed but turned out to be hunted the empath turned and shrugged and shook his shoulders.

They were lyricizing each other again. "What mean? Don't know or don't there?" Adnan was puzzled by the gesture's reply from Medina.

"Already, don't be confused thinking about it in a moment when Dzuhur, come to the mosque." Ustadz Rashid first rose from his seat passed away and immediately on their ekori.

After the prayer they all returned to the office room, when Abizar and the others were about to step towards the room.

"Pak Ustadz Abizar, the father of Ustadzah Habibah. And now he is waiting in the mosque with Ustadzah Madinah" said the santri.

"I?" point it to yourself while staring at his partner one-on-one and diayakan by all of them.

"Yes, already. I found Ustadzah Habibah first." Abizar immediately turned his back to the mosque that had been secluded.

Arriving inside the mosque there is only Ustadzah Habibah and Madinah.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am Ustadzah. Did you call me earlier?" sitting in front of Ustadzah Habibah and Medina with a distance that is not too far or close.

"So, Dinah said ... You want to ask for an acquaintance to be made a wife, is that right?" Abizar nodded in embarrassment while looking down.

"I actually have an acquaintance. But he is no longer young, his age is now with Aysun . 32 years. And he also had a son."

"Just ...," Ustadzah gave a pause to the story. "He has never been married" Ustadzah Habibah looked at Abizar's shocked face.

Very clear if Abizar gasped with the story of Ustadzah Habibah, but not with Medina. It seems that Medina knows better than him.

"There are many factors why a woman can have children before she gets married. Nor can we claim her to be an abominable woman, for not all women of such fate are despicable, if we know the course of her life."

"The woman I mentioned earlier, was the victim of someone who was irresponsible and took it by force." Abizar began to understand the circumstances of the woman in the story.

"If I had suggested the woman to you, would you be willing to go with the woman I mentioned earlier?" ask Ustadzah Habibah seriously.

Abizar fell silent, he could not give a direct answer. Realizing that back Ustadzah Habibah spoke.

"No need to rush into making a decision, you can reflect on what I have to offer earlier. Surrender to Allah SWT.to confirm your intention if your choice is doubtful."

"If your choice has fallen .. then you know what you must do," Ustadzah Habibah did not immediately mention the name Rahimah.

"Good, mom. You're so I'm sorry first." Abizar's pass retreated and passed.

A week later ....

"Have you made a choice?" when Abizar came to meet Ustadzah Habibah again.

"If, mother thinks it is good .. then I am willing."

"Mother, don't force you. If the decision burdens you, you don't have to accept."

Silence because Abizar who bowed was silent. There are only the two of them currently on the porch of Ustadzah Habibah's house.

"God willing, I accept it" he replied.

"Well, it just so happened that there was a student mother who called . he said his brother wanted to embrace Islam. And the mother told Rashid to meet her tomorrow, if the day has been set, the mother will try to do the show in the boarding school just so that she can bring the adoptive children of all mothers." Abizar nodded in understanding.

After conveying his decision, without barlama-long Abizar returned to retreat.

Flashback off

"So, that's why mom took me to the boarding school?" ask Rahimah.

"Actually, there is something that disturbs Mother's heart after meeting Abdar's son."

Ustadzah Habibah stared fixedly at the Rahimah. Actually, this statement had long wanted to be spoken to the Rahimah, but somehow it felt so heavy to express.

While Rahimah was anxious, she recalled her conversation with Dinda last night. If it could be Ustadzah Habibah also think the same with Dinda and other pliers.

"What mom?" doubtful Rahimah asked.

"His face," that one word could already explain that his conjecture was correct, more precisely Dinda's conjecture.

"It's been ten years since that incident, I don't even remember her face. But if he and Rahman are together, maybe that's true."

"What has happened cannot be changed, but the most important thing of all is .. in the future we can become a better person. Take the silver lining from your reunion, maybe God gave you a way to apologize and forgive."

"Don't make your meeting the starting ground for you to defend each other and demand each other."

"Reveal what happened first, and live in the spaciousness of the heart filled with the word sorry."

Rahimah smiled and she remembered her dream that she had almost forgotten.

It was told how he could get a dream, which was at night after returning from the boarding house and Rahman who brought Abdar home with the intention of helping his wounds.

Until he was restless was not replaced when sleeping and the dream stopped.

"That's a gesture, if you better forgive him. Allah SWT will surely open the way of youth for Abdar as a Muslim and take away his sins."

Rahimah was now convinced by the apology she had given to Abdar, God had indeed given a definite promise to his servant who came and improved himself (mu'alaf), the Lord had indeed given a definite promise to his servant who came and improved himself (mu'alaf), take away sins and place in his Heaven if that person is earnest.

"Yes ma'am, Imah has been sincere and forgave her."

Having said that, Rahimah felt her burden reaping and disappeared.

"Thank God, if so. Allah will reward your good with unceasing happiness for you, Ezekiel."

"Amen."

"Eemmm, pantesan ... from the wait for the drink does not come, it was fun to talk to Mom again?" Stop discussing the two women with the arrival of Nurul.

"Hehe, sorry? I forgot, "Rahimah immediately became mediocre so that Nurul did not ask much.

"Yes, let's make a drink. The others are waiting." Rahimah chuckled to look at Nurul's back who had gone away.

Sometimes his friends don't care much about what other people are talking about. But sometimes he can also be a very curious person about people talking.

"Come, we're ahead. We'll talk again." Ustadzah Habibah passed first which was on the tail of the Rahimah later.

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