
"Yes, please continue the story Mas servi." Rahman who answered the man's words did not forget with a smile.
"Well so this way, july tea has been on the same talak Mas Alam. After that he became a bit stressed so like to walk his own way continue to talk to himself as well, well after his family mas Alam tea moved from our village without bringing with him Mbak Juli at that time mbak Juli gave birth at his home, alone. Fortunately, there are people who hear the sound of the baby so the baby is still safe, otherwise it might have been Juli ....."
"What's up, Kang?" sela Asy is impatient.
Abdi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then resumed his story again.
"Had killed his own son, Ma'am. I can't stand everything that happened with her life anymore. Too bad she is now Mom, living alone do not have relatives now even in living just like her husband's family, uh her ex-husband."
Asy stroked the chest while beristighfar, not expecting if the way of life of people who have been telling stories in his life was so worrying.
"Where did Mas Alam's family go? " Tanya Rahman was also interested in the story the man told them.
"I don't know either, ustadz. They move was silent, did not say anything to the citizens. Even my father who was a kades was not told at all, knew his house was empty." Abdi said with his eyes still focused on the rocky road in front of him.
"Could it be Mas Al Setega was the same July? Though Juli was pregnant with her child, how could she be in such a condition?" muttered Asy was not in the end.
"I don't know that either, Mom. Though we know Mas Alam always think long before deciding something. But this time what I saw was not his nature, or maybe because he was already angry and hated the Juki so desperate to divorce and leave him alone in the village." Again Abdi chimed, even though Asy's intention was not to discuss but wanted to find the exact answer later.
"Have it, it is not good to talk about the disgrace of others. After all, guessing like this will get nothing but sin . It will not have any impact on us or on them. It is better if you want to know the problem clearly ask directly to the concerned, or if you can not then silence is the best choice," said Rahman began wisely.
Asy smelled a smile while glancing at her husband whose face was deliberately flattened.
"Haha, your style is Mas. Though it was very visible if you are the most kepo nanyanya." Asy chuckles.
Rahman pursed his lips. "What? No, I don't want to, I don't want to know."
Asy laughed more and more, while several times patting her husband's arm gently with anxiety.
"Kepo is just as curious, Mas."
"No, it's different. Clearly different," he said Rahman did not want to lose, but he instead threw his face in the other direction avoiding Asy's gaze on him.
"Yes yes, my king. All as long as you're happy," Asy's muck ends the funny feud.
Abdi who has since heard their conversation only smelled a smile, because he joined the baper because of its compactness.
And the journey to the village continued in silence, because the two lovebirds who seemed always friendly fell asleep while leaning against each other, as well, making the soul of the immortal singles Abdi thrashed along the memory lane, uh.
****
"Well, there is a minimarket here as well apparently. Thank goodness to be more advanced this village seems to be," chirps assy who just woke up from his sleep a after the car began to enter the village.
"Yes, Mother. Now here began to bustle, the puskesmas that used to be obsolete have also been repaired. Thank God there is funding from the central government," said Abdi smiling proudly also see the condition of his village now.
Asy mangosteen, feel happy and amazed by the scenery of the village that is crowded along the road they pass, they pass, very different from five years ago where the road is still in the form of a footpath very rarely people who want to pass by. The residents prefer to spend time at home or in the fields.
"Thank God, then it means the leader of this village is trustworthy and trustworthy," added Rahman who makes a sense of pride Abdi increasingly become so. Especially certainly what Rahman meant was his father who served as a village head.
"Thomasdulillah, ustadz. Just pray my father can continue to hold the trust well, until this village can continue to grow better." Abdi.
Rahman nodded while accepting Abdi's prayer.
A few minutes passed and finally they reached the village head's house, as before they were greeted as kindly and warmly.
"Oh my goodness, is this Asy Salma's son, right? Geez don't think your father turned out to be the same match Ustad Rahman," said Mr. Kades with a shady smile on his face that is no longer young but is still believed to carry out the task as the leader of the village until it can progress as it is now .
Asy smiled and nodded, taking a seat by her husband's side.
"Alhamdulillah, Sir. If the soul mate mah insyaallah mah not going anywhere," said Rahman no less friendly.
"Yes, ustadz. Lucky ustadz can get this Asy, I know very well how good he is. Gentle, rarely out of the house and always keep yourself away from the outside world. Until he divorced Mas Alam there was no sloping news spread, everyone knew that they were divorced both good and indeed because from the beginning they did not love each other. Well, we can all understand that for that matter. And Alhamdulillah now even matchmaking with ustad Rahman, I can only pray for the lasting until jannah ya ustadz, Asy ..."
Mr. Kades looked at the young couple with a sincere smile.
"Amiiin," said Asy and Rahman simultaneously.
"Yes already, then please rest first ustadz. The room has been provided in the back, the room that used to be occupied. It's okay, right? Both of them over there?" seduce Mr. Kades while laughing.
"Ah, Mr. Kades there is only one. It's okay, sir, the room is just big" said Rahman smiling sweetly.
Mr. kades looks mangosteen. "Alright, if you need anything tell me or the servant only yes. Oh yes, if you want to use a motorbike in the garage please just yes, the key is next to the door," said Mr. Kades gave permission.
"Good good, Mr. Kades thank you very much. Then, excuse us to go to the room first," said Rahman while holding Asy's hand.
"Oh yes please," said Mr. Kades as he moved his hand.
*Direct chapter connection next to yes, just slide it. Want to be here all kaga enough, ahe.