Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 69

Mentari greets the inhabitants of the earth with its warm rays. Covering a part of nature with the good benefits God has for all His creatures.

A car driven by a forty-two-year-old man was crashing into a seemingly deserted road. The first destination was a school building where the veiled woman taught. Yes, since the day Afin delivered Safa. Now it is almost every day that the man takes his wife to work. Everything he did for reasons of pregnancy so Safa is no longer allowed to ride her own motorbike.

The woman with the hijab in line with her dress looked at the street. While rubbing his stomach while his lips shaved. Beside him Afin, was doing a live broadcast on his broadcaster's website.

Many of the best questions and prayers for Afin are about to become a father. Because the confirmation the other day has spread like a dandelion pistil in the wind. He was showered with a lot of support plus prayers.

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Morning break time is used by some students and teachers to perform Dhuha prayers. No exception Safa, who has just completed four of her prayers. A few seconds. Another teacher approached him.

"Asshrink, Ush...."

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Safa answered while folding her face.

"The Safa Foundation was looking for Ms. Inayah. Tell him to face his room, he said."

"Emmm, what's the matter, huh, Ust?" Safa asked while frowning.

"I don't know, Ustadzah just went there. Bu Inayah just said that."

The woman who had finished folding her face immediately thanked her and got up from there.

Twice a knock is sounded by the woman still standing in the doorway. Inside, apparently there was not only Bu Inayah as the principal. But a man who is signaled to be fifty years old, along with a hijabless woman who looks attractive like an official mother.

"Assalamualaikum–" Safa greeted politely. The one who greeted the smile of Ms. Inayah.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah, please Ustadzah Safa. Let's go in, "he asked the woman directly. He also sat in another chair next to Bu Inayah. Dealing with those who are likely married couples.

"Well, Mr. Roby. This is Bu Safa, or so the disciples call her Ustadzah Safa. The homeroom teacher from Thalita," said Bu Inayah, introducing Safa to a man who looked at her as unfriendly. The hijab-wearing woman immediately greeted with a nod of her head.

"So this, who let my son drop out of school? Your appearance does not reflect your personality at all."

Safa was stunned to hear the row of words containing sarcasm.

"Afwan, Father. What's up, huh?" Safa asked in a very calm tone.

"Don't pretend you don't know! Who yesterday gave my son permission to go home half a day. You, right?"

"It's right, sir. I also signed his return license."

"Yes, right!" Hard beat. "Now you know? Because of the rash mother ngizinin Thalita came home quickly. My son didn't come home for three days!"

"Astaghfirullah al'azim." Safa tried to remember something. "Wasn't he asking his own mother's permission? Indriani's mother."

"Right, right, Pa? Indriani is the culprit." whispered the non-hijab woman next to the man whose breath went up and down. It was seen that his clenched hand was holding his anger.

"This, here..." Roby pointed his index finger at Safa. "You know, that woman is no longer the mother of my child?"

"Ma–meaning?" Safa.

"Excuse me, please hold back. There must be some misunderstanding." Ms. Inayah tried to break up so that the situation would not get hotter.

"Misunderstanding how? This mother is a scholar! Teacher, again." Roby still pointed at Safa's face without hesitation. "Why can he be reckless to let go of my child with someone else?"

"But I'm sorry, what Ms. Safa said is correct. Thalita came home with her real mother! Ms. Indriani is not someone else."

"He's no longer her real mother!! CAMEL IT!" The man who is known as the contractor is getting up black. Whatever he said was a mistake. There are former mothers in this world.

"Pa, patience .." The wife tries to hold off the man who is progressively advancing her sitting position.

"Listen yes, Ms Safa! I want my son to go home. Either way, if you can't get my son back until school. Then I will sue you! I'll drag your name as a child abduction plot."

"Astaghfirullah al'azim–" Safa touched his own chest. This is as complicated as the problems faced by his student's son. Is it possible that the reason Thalita stopped was also because of the hard attitude of her Father?

"I'm sorry, sir. You can't threaten me like that on my staff. After all this is your own family business, beyond our authority as a school party..." Bu Inayah tried to defend Safa.

But stopped by the woman next to him. Before the men in front of them were getting inflamed.

"Sir, I apologize in advance. I know, I was wrong. I was wrong because of this. But not a child, has the right to meet his mother. So is a mother who–"

BRAAAAAAAAAAAAK! the man's wide hand hit the glass table hard. Up to three people who were in that place were not jolted.

"Pa..." Back the woman by her side held the husband with a smooth motion on the chest.

"Don't you preach to me. As a man who has not been in the world of marriage for long. You know what?!" Secrecy

"I'm not experienced, sir. But how good. You are wiser in dealing with this problem, especially about custody. I'm sorry, I didn't intend to interfere, did you realize all this time that Thalita was..."

"Mrs Safa!" Roby cut back. "I came here just to hold you accountable as a homeroom teacher. Not to listen to any advice from you. Have the woman return my child as soon as possible, because my threat was no joke!"

Ms. Inayah immediately clasped Safa's hand. He nodded his head at Safa, for the woman to support him. He just did not want the problem to get longer let alone to bring it on the green table.

"You understand, don't you?" Roby repeated with a pressing tone.

"Yes, Mr. Roby. I-i understand. I'll call Bu Indriani, to return Ananda Thalita."

"I'm waiting for confirmation." The man immediately got up from the chair. He walked out without saying hello. While the hijabless woman who accompanied him was also following before he could say hello to say goodbye.

"Ustadzah isn't papa?" Ask Bu Inayah who is worried about the staff.

"No papa, headmaster." Safa's smile expanded thinly, while her heart was still racing.

Only this time during his time as a teacher, was met with a stressful situation. He never knew the life of anyone out there. Because all this time, although tested with economic problems since childhood. Safa was a lucky person. Surrounded by parents who never speak loudly. And now have a good husband.

However, if you think about it. Many people have the same problem. Household matters that must end in divorce must lead to a case of child custody struggle.

Safa's hand touched the softness of her pulsing belly. Never knew what the future would be like? Just hope to the Creator, so that his relationship with the husband remains fine until old age. Caring for and raising children together with sincerity, to deliver their children at the gate of success. The world and the hereafter.