Rudi is my Love

Rudi is my Love
RAC 34: Beautiful Dinky Widow


*Rudi is My Love (RAC)*


 


Alexa is a beautiful twenty-seven-year-old woman with a slim petite stature, but not very small, because Amat only not small.  Its sparkling eyes and pointed nose make it nicknamed Mulan Jamila Coastal. She is very similar to K-Pop singer Mulan Jamila. People do not question whether he can sing or not, it remains that the person concerned whether it looks a lot or a little.


Alexa wears an instant model hijab in her daily life, which if out of the house just plug, and if entering the house stay open. Understand the former wife aka young widow and flowers too. Her widow's age was long enough for her young and beautiful size.


How can a young and beautiful widow survive five years on her own? Because men usually will not look at the status of his widow if it is made from young and beautiful raw materials, rich too, even though his wealth is the property of the order and the inheritance of the late husband. To know the reason, better ask directly to Alexa, why choose to remain alone. That is so that the information is not added and reduced.


Alexa has a ten-year-old daughter who was orphaned at the age of five. If his mother is beautiful, surely his daughter is also beautiful, especially not yet have a sin that can reduce the beauty of a woman.


Candaria Flexi. That's his daughter's name.


Although her body is small, but Alexa can ride a matic motorcycle that is proportional to her. Actually carrying a fatter motor can also be, as long as one end of his foot can get to the ground.


As usual, every time after the prayer, Alexa went to take her daughter alone to go to the house of Ustaz Rudi.


This afternoon, Alexa was a bit late to take because she had to finish the business first.


When it arrived, dozens of children who taught at Rudi's house were almost finished reading the prayers and memorization of the Quran together.


Today, Rudi is assisted in teaching by Kulsum, daughter of Ustaz Barzanji. The children, who numbered nearly thirty, were divided into two groups based on gender. The male is taught by Rudi on the porch and the female is taught by Kulsum in the living room. Kulsum familiarly called “Ummi” by children, despite the fact that the teacher auxiliary it is still ning nong girl.


Kulsum helped teach on Saturday and Sunday, the other day she went to college, except for the red dates or her occasional online classes.


Since Middle School, Kulsum has been accustomed to helping his father teach children to teach at Al-Fatah Mosque. So he was familiar with the character of children and became a more reliable teacher than Rudi himself.


If Kulsum is absent from helping with teaching, then Kamsiah will be teaching the female disciples. Kamsiah himself used to be a najai teacher for his two sons.


Two decades ago, most parents in Bugis culture were still teachers of their own children. It would be a disgrace for parents to have children who are illiterate in Arabic. So, even though Rudi used to be a child who was far from religion, but he still had the capital to teach, the same as Vina. He is good at teaching the Quran.


Every afternoon, except for Friday, the house was always full of children, to the point that the child sat up to the door of the living room because the room and terrace were limited to dozens of children.


In fact, Ustaz Barzanji had suggested using a more spacious mosque, but Rudi refused, arguing he wanted his house to be lit by the recitation of the Quran.


In view of the outside, Rudi and Kulsum did look harmonious as a couple teaching the Quran. So do not be surprised if the community has also betrothed the two as a matching couple.


In the courtyard, there were four mothers waiting for her children.


Alexa parked her bike. She looks beautiful with a yellow hijab, white shirt and a yellow long skirt as well. As beautiful as boiled eggs cleaved warm-warm.


“Come, Dear Flexy. Ouch, it's too late!” alexa said half in a panic while reaching for her daughter's hand that looked like a doll with a pointed nose model. Apparently the mother inherited her daughter's nose model.


Alexa ran small while pulling the hand of her daughter who was also wearing a yellow Muslim dress with a white sweetener line. Candaria Flexy came running more vigorously with a slightly tense face. Understandably, he thought that he would get punishment from Pak Ustaz Rudi.


Alexa ran smiling to four mothers sitting in plastic chairs. They smiled at the woman they knew as the widow of a rich flower without a great fortune.


“Assalamu ‘alaikuuum!” greet Alexa before climbing the stairs of the terrace.


“Wa ‘alaikum greetings!” answered Rudi, Kulsum and the children together.


Alexa took her daughter hurriedly up to the terrace.


“Come quickly salim the same Ustaz!” tell Alexa while extending her hand to Rudi so that her son can crucify Rudi's hand.


With a smile Rudi also reached out his hand to Flexy's hand held by his mother.


However, Rudi Handrak was surprised, because the one who crucified his hand was Alexa. Rudi himself was too late to spare his hand. Good thing is only applied to the eel, not to the lips of Alexa. To the extent that Flexy was also astonished because his hand was removed.


“Come on, Nak!” tell Alexa after removing Rudi's hand that did not have time to refuse or did not refuse.


Alexa only smiled shyly while looking at Rudi. His daughter also slapped Rudi's hand.


“Yuk there, salim equals Ummi!” have Alexa lead her daughter inside to see Kulsum.


“Sini, Darling!” call Kulsum with her beautiful sweet smile, as beautiful as the tree of heaven.


Unlike when salim to Rudi, this time Alexa releases Flexy coming to Kulsum. After that, Alexa came out and went to wait in the plastic chair with the other mothers.


“Alexa, can salim the same Ustaz?” ask Ms. Dina who is much older than Alexa.


“Oh, it can't be yes, Bu?” ask Alexa with a gasp. I don't know, or pretend not to know.


“Ya dong not, not muhrim,” said Bu Dina.


“Oooh,” sigh Alexa while nodding.


The other three mothers were just listening. Indeed, they saw Alexa crucify Rudi's hand. However, they also saw that Rudi was surprised by Alexa's unexpected actions. Because of this, they only suspect that Alexa is intentional. Especially so far has been circulating rumors that Alexa is eyeing Rudi as “ nutritious leaning”.


Teaching activities continue to run and mothers also talk to each other.


About half an hour later, from outside the courtyard appeared Junita who walked quickly into the courtyard of the house. His face showed tension, giving an implied message that something was going on that might be serious.


The arrival of the young widow clearly attracted the attention of the five waiting mothers.


“Why, Jun?” ask Ms. Dina first. He's very curious.


“You met Rudi, Mom,” replied Junita, an answer that Bu Dina did not expect.


Junita stops on the terrace stairs.


“Assalamu ‘alaikum!” hail Junita while looking at Rudi.


“Wa ‘alaikum greetings!” answered Rudi who was sitting opposite his two male students who were teaching.


“Di, here!” call Junita while waving your hands. He couldn't possibly climb up to the middle of the children with his usual look.


“For a while yes, Son,” Rudi said to the two disciples in front of him.


Rudi then got up and came to Junita. Kulsum only looked for a moment, then continued to pay attention to his student's reading.


After Rudi approached, Junita instead took him to the courtyard, somewhat away from the terrace. It seemed that he did not want the conversation he was about to deliver to be heard by children and mothers.


“What's up?” ask Rudi at last. Slowly.


“You must help Vina at her house, Di. His ex-boy came from Jakarta to propose to Vina,” Junita whispered.


Rudi secretly heard the news. He was actually surprised in his heart. His mind immediately digested and thought quickly.


“Can't be so, Jun. How could I possibly interfere in the affairs of others? I'm not Vina yet. Maybe the person is his soul mate,” said Rudi slowly but with a serious facial expression.


“But Vina has broken up with that Jakarta guy,” Junita said expectantly to Rudi.


“Vina has her father, Jun. Sorry, I do not want to interfere,” said Rudi who actually harbored pain in his heart. I don't know which part hurt him. Then he said again, “Sorry, I have to teach.”


Rudi did not wait for a reply again. He immediately turned around and returned to the terrace.


Junita only scowled in annoyance as she looked at Rudi who was no longer looking at her. He finally chose to leave. She did not heed the gaze of Alexa and the other mothers. (BH)