REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 78.

 It has been a few days since the speech of kyai Hasan to Gus Musa, and during that time the young ustadz who made his mother's dream to become his son-in-law became increasingly quiet and often alone.

 I don't know what he thought, because every time Gus asked Moses always avoid.

"Why are you, Le? How is it like your problem is so heavy?" asked Umi Nafisah while sitting on her favorite rocking chair which was right next to Gus Musa's seat.

"Ah, no papa, Um. Just ... a little contemplation," the pretext of Gus Moses revealed his smile.

 Umi Nafisah sipped a warm tea in her glass and exhaled a long breath.

"You weren't just yesterday with Umi, Gus. Umi already understood how you are, and at this time not only contemplate what you are doing, but we are also restless right?" Umi Nafisah smiled back while looking fixed on the face of the son.

 Gus Musa lowered his head, his face flushed instantly. As a child it would not have been easy for Gus Moses to hide anything from his mother. Even if it's invisible.

"Say, le. What is disturbing your mind lately, not only this time, Umi saw you daydreaming like that. Try to share with Umi, who knows Umi can help solve your problem," Umi Nafisah gently persuaded.

 Gus Musa seemed to sigh and improve the position of the ice, his sitting position was slightly shifted to balance his inner feelings that began to shake the dog now.

 Umi Nafisah waited patiently, news that will be brought the son who is still very comfortable alone despite his age was fairly mature.

"Musa ... only ... only ...."

"Don't hesitate, le. This is your own Umi, it is only natural that you say your concussion to Umi, as long as you are comfortable," said Umi Nafisah understandingly.

 Gus Moses seemed to swallow his saliva with difficulty, his throat suddenly felt choked.

"Moses want to get married, Umi." Moses answered softly.

 Umi Nafisah smiled gently.

"Alhamdulillah, after all this time your search. It's finally gonna end, too, say, Le. Who's the lucky girl?"

"Hmmm .. she ... she ...."

 Just now Gus Musa wanted to answer, Jeni arrived in a hurry. The look on his face implied an overwhelming anxiety.

"Excuse me, Umi, Gus." Jeni sits under the rocking chair of Umi Nafisah.

 The wife of the big kyai of the owner of the cottage turned her head, there was not the slightest hint of annoyance or anger on her face even though Jeni had barged into ndalem' without permission first. He knew Jeni well enough, so there would certainly be a reasonable enough reason for Jeni to do just that.

"Ono opo, Nduk? Why is your face so worried?" tanyanya gently.

 Jeni regulated her irregular breathing roar, her chest rising and falling holding her heartbeat that seemed to want to jump from that place.

"Slow down, slow down .. breathe out, throw out, breathe out, throw out."

 Jeni follows Umi Nafisah's instructions, and slowly her feelings begin to calm down.

"Say, nduk? What is it that worries you?" ask Umi Nafisah again.

 Jeni looked at Umi Nafisah with teary eyes.

"Umi, sorry .. but I .. I want to ask permission to go home now, because .. sebeb grandma ... My grandmother ...."

"Go home, nduk. Umi allow," interrupted Umi Nafisah before Jeni could finish her sentence.

 Jeni looked up at Umi Nafisah who was now also looking at her in the shade.

"Umi know you, you can't possibly lie for a matter like this. Go home, nduk. Umi give permission," added Umi Nafisah again.

"Thank you, Umi. I promise I'll be back as soon as Grandma's house is done."

 Umi Nafisah gently stroked Jeni's head from outside the large hijab which was a set of clothes that looked very suitable in wearing Jeni.

"Don't think too much, now go home. Meet your grandmother, and finish all the business there, and then come back here with a big heart."

 Jeni nodded as she wiped the tears flowing down her cheeks, Jeni released her embrace at Umi Nafisah's feet and looked at the kind woman with a moved look.

"One more time thanks for the understanding, Umi."

Umi Nafisah smiled again and turned her gaze to Gus Musa who had just been silently looking down.

"Le, you take Jeni and her son to her grandmother's house."

  Gus Musa looked up and looked at Uminya with a face that did not understand.

"But, Um ...."

"Calm down, there's a child between you. People won't think badly, just calm down. It's just delivering, isn't it?" sela Umi Nafisah seems to know the mind of Gus Musa.

 Jeni herself was actually condescending, but given the condition of Minah's grandmother who is currently somehow her condition makes Jeni finally comply.

 In short, Jeni and Gus Musa and the baby are in the car. Gus Musa deliberately decided to drive Jeni by car, to reduce the possibility of gossip from residents who saw.

 Along the way they were silent, maybe still a doubt if they had to be alone even though there was actually a baby among them who had not stopped blabbering cheerfully.

"Mbak Jen," called Gus Moses to break the awkwardness between them.

 Jeni who was holding her son who was standing on the edge of the car glass turned her head.

"Current, Gus?"

"If you may know, actually why did Jen come home?" gus asked Moses while remaining focused on his wheel.

 Jeni lowered her head, then turned back to face out the window of the car.

"I just got word, if my grandmother asked for help because the garden and the only house she owned was to be sold by her son who had disappeared. His son came back and wanted the garden and the house to be his, for whatever reason he meant" Jeni said, but still quite heard in the ears of Gus Musa because the road they passed was quite quiet and in the form of plantations owned by residents.

"Astaghfirullah, I'm sorry if it's like that Jen. Hopefully his grandmother Mbak Jen is still protected by Allah SWT at this time, yes already then we are a bit speeding yes, so soon until," tukas Gus Musa, who was only influenced by Jeni.

 Jeni's mind has been filled with all the possibilities that exist, if later he had to meet with Mr. Ismail who has been claimed as the biological father of his son who may not even know.

 Before long, they finally arrived at the courtyard of Nek Minah's house. There are also two parked motorcycles, one of Jeni recognizes him as a motorcycle belonging to Mr. Ismail.

"Come, Ma'am." Gus Moses went down first.

 Followed Jeni who came down with uncertain feelings. The baby in his carrier seemed to cheer excitedly because it recognized the home of the grandmother who had been taking care of him when he was a child.

 Suddenly there are some people who come out of the house while dragging an old grandmother who Jeni knows as Nek Minah.

"Let go! Until whenever I would never be willing to give up my treasure for an ungodly child like you!"

 Gus Musa and Jeni were stunned when they saw with their own eyes how two strangers threw the old body of Nek Minah into the yard.

Brughhh