Sacred In Stain

Sacred In Stain
EXPIRE


Ending


The house of Yudhis in the morning seemed to be in a frenzy. A lot of people work with their duties. The closed garage opened its folding patent. The side pavilions were quite spacious conjured more beautiful, shady again comfortable. Fully decorated with identical concepts of hajatan.


People who were neatly dressed in hijabs and in cocoa clothes began to arrive. Occupy the area of the house that has been decorated and coated with thick carpet that is soft. The core families from Bali and Jakarta are also present. Yudhis comrades were all invited including Aloisa. Residents, as well as the family of the porridge and the Windy family were invited. Not to forget also the neighbors of Khalisa in Buah Batu first, although only a few came, most of which came with the life of Khalisa now, while the rest chose not to come because they were embarrassed.


A satin cloth alloy decorated with flowers, strung together from along the entrance to a small podium filled with balloons and piles of gifts. The gift was prepared as a gift of appreciation to both his parents and the extended family of Lazuardi and relatives and friends to Afkar who had been willing to be circumcised voluntarily.


“Bi, the main food catering menu I ordered has come all?” Khalisa, whose stomach is now getting rounder and denser, approaches Bi Sejah at the buffet table area.


“His trial has come everything, Neng. I just checked with Auntie. Stayed the same as the officer from the catering place. And make a typical hawker stand Bandung stay Siomay who has not come,” replied Bi Dijah who had liked it so much to reflect did not know the place, not knowing the place, so happy because today he and Ceu Wati wear expensive trawling robe that bought Khalisa specifically for the ceremony of thanksgiving for circumcision Afkar also seven months Khalisa content.


“Souvenir is all ready?” Khalisa asked again, wanting to make sure all the preparations were nothing short of.


“It's ready, Neng. preferably Neng just sit down. Everything is guaranteed to be in order. The stomach is already gundal-gendol said the Sundanese mah. Mending cementin den handsome.”


Khalisa rubbed his distended stomach, his smile expanding on his cheek which was more contained now. “OK deh, I'm handing over to Auntie. But, I want to ask for help special food that I ordered for the family to be brought in just to the dining room. Let Mami and Papi eat it more freely later.”


A masculine voice full of affection called out his name. Khalisa turned his head and saw the prince in his car coming over.


“My beautiful pregnant mother, I told you I want you to be queen today and don't mind any business. Simply sit sweet.” Yudhis who is neat and handsome in a cocoa dress embraces Khalisa possessive.


“I'm just re-checking, Bang. There is less fear. Uh, where's Afkar? not from earlier want to continue the same Brother?” Khalisa was looking for the whereabouts of his daughter's son.


“As usual, if it's the same papi everyone is eliminated. Afkar again tacked the same papi while whining to ask to be carried. It's about to be nine. The show is starting soon. Come on, we're sitting near where Mr. Ustadz.” is


Khalisa. His face was happy. Taking hold of Yudhis without hesitation and shame again, showed a bit of affection not too excessive even though he wanted to.


Gratitude begins by reading the holy verses kalamullah, reading sholawat, then do’a together followed by tausiyah. The event was solemn. Khalisa assures every do’a seriously. Shedding tears haru. Never thought that his always-vandalized self was now united. It still feels like a dream to him. He instills in the head also the heart that must be done now is a lot of gratitude and self-preservation so as not to be eroded pride.


“Happy Khal. Hopefully your content is always healthy, smoothly until the birth later. Also, may Afkar always be healthy, long life, more sintered after circumcision, also a child of pride.” Windy approached Khalisa as soon as the joint meal session opened.


“Still a lot, Win. Thanks for coming.” Khalisa was obviously overjoyed that Windy had fulfilled the invitation. “Come, please taste the dish. Hope you like.”


“Let's go, Khal. Wait a little empty first. Still full of queues. I still want to talk to you anyway,” kekeh Windy.


“What do you talk about? Come sit there.” Khalisa pulled Windy to sit on one of the chairs under a shady tree.


Windy pensively for a moment. As if I was putting words in her head. “Khal, actually from three days ago when you kicked me over the phone I wanted to share a few things. Just bad, afraid to disturb your important event plans. But I think you should know,” said Windy seriously.


“What's up, Win. By the way.”


“You know how Amanda is doing?”


Khalisa. “Not at all.”


“The company went out of business because the luggage permit was illegal. All the money runs out which is important does not enter bui. Reportedly Amanda and her mother returned to Kalimantan and became farmers on the land owned by others.Also I have additional news.”


“What is it?”


“This news I just found out last weeks. Ms. Wulan had a stroke months ago. Reportedly brought to Cilacap with Dania, to his hometown Bu Wulan first because Dania did not want to take care of Bu Wulan on the grounds of busy working in the capital. Means when you look around I want to buy a negligee, at that time Miss Wulan had a stroke. The other news is about your ex-husband he said he was convicted of HIV, he was very sick without anyone visiting because Dania never cared anymore and Ms. Wulan could not go anywhere. You know not? Listen to Dania so per*k. I know the news about Dion from my neighbor who works in the garage, he said he also often raved to meet Afkar.”


Windy whispered the sentence at the end and immediately Khalisa smothered his mouth, astonished. Not expecting the bad luck of the people who used to bully him is now very far from the expectations that used to be predicted them.


*****


“Bang, done chatting?”


Khalisa, who was supposed to be asleep, sat on the side of the bed waiting for Yudhis to finish talking with the big family until late.


“I was deliberately waiting for Brother. Want to ask for something.”


Yudhis sacked himself next to Khalisa. “What do you want, My wife?” he said seduce, mengjwil chin Khalisa.


“I... I want to bring Afkar to meet Mas Dion. Will you take us?” pinta Khalisa. Honestly, it was a bit unkind, afraid that Yudhis might be offended or misunderstood.


“Said she was very sick, treated in a special hospital for inmates. Windy said, Mas Dion wants to see Afkar. I hope you don't misunderstand me. I just fear the possibility of time he has not long anymore and I do not want to be haunted by guilt later because it does not bring Afkar with Mas Dion when there is still time. Anyway I want to lie, that jerk guy is still Afkar's real father.”


Yudhis was silent, not responding immediately. She took a look at Khalisa's eyeball, and her gaze softened. Digesting Khalisa's long sentences with a clear mind, not with emotions.


“We go the day after tomorrow. On Saturday afternoon.”


“Totally can, Bang? Not angry?”


Yudhis chuckled, kissing Khalisa's forehead.


“Iya, really can. The sick must be looked at by a healthy person, the obligations of fellow humans to other humans. Also, I am indeed Afkar's father, but Dion will always be his father.”


Yudhis wise answer made Khalisa moved instead of playing, always feeling so lucky because the universe met with Yudhis at the lowest point of his life. Help him, raise his level. Hugging the grateful husband in a sweet heart.


“Still, Bang. I actually want to ask for something else again. But later after giving birth. To be safer,” said Khalisa who looked up in the arms of Yudhis.


“Why not now?”


“I want to find the whereabouts of Mbak Tya. The one I told my brother, who always protected me when I was under Jordan.”


“Still workable although it may be a bit difficult. Because Black Paradise and its network have been shut down after the raid on the arrest of his superiors Ghaisan. The bloated man who was about to pay you the other day. I told you once that Jordan ran away with a couple of girls that night and one of them was Tya. And it is possible to go far from the Bandung.” area


“Iya, Bang. Brother already said. But I still hope, hopefully I can be reunited with Ms. Tya to say thank you.”


“If Allah permits, God willing you will be reunited with Ma'am Tya. About your biological family, do you still want to look for it other than your late mother?”


“It's enough, Bang. What matters is that I already know where my mother's belly button is. Although I hate the fact that she is indeed a night flower, according to people's estimates.”


“About DNA tests, is it enough to calm you down?” yudhis said half-congratulations.


Yes, Khalisa was restless. Afraid he and Yudhis are half-siblings after learning his mother is a bad woman. He was only able to calm down and was willing to be touched intimately again after the test results came out and stated they had no biological link at all.


“It is more than enough,” Khalisa said thank you.


“Then. Now it's time to get me enough. Because I lack you in me for not being able to have you for a few nights.” Yudhis rubbed his nose on the tip of Khalisa's nose.


Khalisa smiled sweetly. “Then have me and fill you, Papa Darling.”


The two return in a burning love. Wrapped in the acceptance of all imperfections and blemishes. More gratitude and lack of body soul. Expect the bond that was originally created without a plan, to be the embodiment of a beautiful plan that is bound firmly never interrupted again to reach His jannah.


EXPIRE.


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