SHAHDU IN THE SENDU

SHAHDU IN THE SENDU
The First Flight Together


...Part 30's...


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“Thanks ya babe”. Zain took both of Zareen's hands and grasped them.


Zareen smiled, “For what Mas?”


“For this second chance, for this apology, for the spaciousness of your heart accept all the wrongs that Mas has done, and.


Zareen broke down a smile and nodded.


“Thanks also Mas”


Zain raised both his eyebrows.


“Because we have turned around, picked up Iza, maintained our household, our marriage, and have been willing to strive to be a better priest for Iza”


“Help Mas ya”. He drew his face forward, and kissed his wife's forehead, long ago.


Zareen closed his eyes, enjoying the pounding of the heart that was back in the race. For the first time, the man kissed her.


“Bersama-sama dear, we arungi this ark, never take off the hand of Mas my wife”.


19.00 WIB


After the magrib prayer, Amran's father's family gathered at the dinner table. Ibuk and Zareen as usual were busy preparing all their dinner needs. A simple menu cooked this afternoon accompanies pollen rice that reflects smoke. When the meal began there was not a single word heard, only the sound of spoons and plates.


“Alhamdulillah..”. Father said hamdalah and put the glass of water that had just been drunk.


“Dad, tomorrow Zain plan same Zareen will leave yah”


The movement of Ibuk's hand that was gluing at the table stopped.


“Secap it nak”. Ibuk muttered softly


“Eh it's okay Buk, Zain must return to the city, his work must have piled”


Ibuk put the washcloth down and sat back on the chair between them, while Zareen continued to wash the dishes.


“Can't it be a little longer here nak”?


“Buk,, they have to return, after all Zareen has been here too long, one month more”


“Iya Well, just..”.


“Zareen is now not only ours Buk, no longer. Our daughter has become a wife, her obedient duty is not only to us, but there is her husband now, who is more entitled to her. The person he deserves to respect, obey and obey, is no longer us. The person who bears responsibility for himself, who was originally in Ayah”.


“Yes Well, Ibuk understands”. Ibuk replied wistfully, trying to display his smile.


“Buk, Dad, or not how if Dad and Ibuk come with us to Jakarta?”.


Father and Ibuk glanced at each other, “No son, here our homeland, our hometown, Father and Ibuk can not leave the house that fosters the growth of Zareen and Gema this nak”.


....what's wrong, Father and Ibuk sincerely release Zareen to you”.


Zain nodded, “Iya Well, just pray we are in good health and well, Insyaallah Zain will often bring Zareen and also Echoes home here Yah”.


Ibuk do not worry, Zareen will often go home Buk”. Dad continued his son-in-law's words.


Ibuk. Zareen, who turned her back to the three people who meant something to her, smiled, listening to all the loving and affectionate words he had to say to her.


07.30 WIB


They took the flight at 08.00 WIB. At this time Zain and Zareen again make sure all the luggage, everything important is ensured that no one is left behind.


Father and Ibuk are ready with neat and clean clothes, they will take their children to the airport, when they see them entering the airport Ibuk new relieved he said.


Zain and Zareen are pulling out, delivering their suitcases forward to make it easier when the pickup car arrives. Zain pulled the dulun suitcase while Zareen followed behind carrying a small bag and some luggage containing rendang and other typical Padang souvenirs that I prepared last night, to Gema and besan Ibuk he said.


“Be careful Mas”.


“Iyaaa...”. Zain smiled back at the wife's warning


Zain leaned the suitcase against the wall of the fence, then took the bag out of his wife's hand and placed it on top.


“Za, you are back in Jakarta”


Word who did not use his motorcycle walked over.


“Iya Fir”. Answer Zareen straightforwardly


“What time's the flight?”


“Jam dela.”


Zareen gasped, he turned his head to the side and looked at Zain's face adorned with a smile fixed on the Word. He was clumsy, and then chose to duck, looking at the ground he was on.


“Ah yes, be careful on the road, good luck until destination”. Answer the clumsy Word


“Aamiin. Thanks Fir do’anya”. Zain. After that, he immediately kissed the head of Zareen who was still lowered. Zareen rounded her perfect eyes and looked at Zain, he was awkward and embarrassed. While in the face, only reply with a smile on both lips.


My father and mother followed after locking the door.


“Ado Firman sakironyo”


(There is a word if)


“Eh iyo Yah”


“Rancak lah, Daddy tipped home yo, Dad samo Ibuk pai maantan Zareen samo suaminyo ka airport sabanta”


(Good, Dad came home, Dad and I went to take Zareen and her husband to the airport for a while)


“O yes yah”. Word nodded


“Thank you son, we go first ya”. Pamit Ibuk's


Not long after the car that will take them arrived, and they also walked to Minangkbau International Airport (BIM). Leaving the Word staring at their departure with a bitter smile on his face.


Minangkabau International Airport (BIM)


“But, Iza go yah”. Zareen hugged Mother and started sobbing there.


“Yes dear, Ibuk's prayer is with you. Already do not cry anymore brother, shame it diilatin people”. Ibuk released Zareen's embrace and wiped away her tears.


“Same Dad I take care of health yah”.


“Iya nak”. Dad rubbed Zareen's head


“Dad, Our mom says yes”. It was Zain's turn who slapped his hands.


“Jaga Zareen yes nak”. The Pinta Ibuk Zain


“He is your aunt, who needs your guidance”. Father added


“Yes yeah, pray for us ya Yah”.


Father and Ibuk nodded, and let go of the two with prayers.


Zain and Zareen sat on their benches, activating the airplane mode on their phones.


“Zaa.”


Zareen who was staring out the window glass was shocked and hastily erased the water in both slits of his eyes.


“Iya Mas”.


Zain smiled and rubbed Zareen's cheek, which still had the rest of his tears.


“We will often ngunjungin Daddy same Ibuk, ya”. Zain said with a smile.


....Don't cry anymore baby, here sick”. Zain took Zareen's hand and led her towards his heart.


Zareen was dumbstruck, staring at the husband's eyeballs.


“Mas can't see it”.


“Pardon Za yes Mas”. Said lowered


Zain took Zareen into a hug. He was well aware of what his wife was feeling, it would never be easy to separate from both parents, no matter what the reason was so painful. He knows exactly how it feels. Zain rubbed Zareen's back to provide calmness, the elusan was so soft, the warmth of the burly hand was able to make the sadness of Zareen's heart disappear, until his eyes closed and drowned in a sea of dreams.


Zain looked down, looking at the sleeping wife's face in his arms. Zain raised his hand and wiped the puddle of water in the corner of his eyes, his nose reddened with tears, and his breathing softly.


“Your heart is so soft dear, Mas know it. Since then, when Mas hurt you for the first time”.


“Thank you dear, for wanting to hang with a depraved person like Mas”


Zain rubbed Zareen's faithful hand in his hand, and peaked the old wife's head.


He ceaselessly praised the Divine. With His kindness is ready to bring Zareen in his life. Presenting such a good woman to accompany her was a kufr, haughty and sinful man. He gave thanks.


TO BE CONTINUE


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When their new life really starts, as a Zain and Zareen to be a new person, let's see 😊