The Destiny of Widya's Love

The Destiny of Widya's Love
12 Steward Looking for Widya


Steward visits Lira's house, Lira and Anthony are shocked by Steward's new appearance. In the family room, Steward told me where he had disappeared, there was no news. Later, Steward intends to go to Indonesia to meet Widya.


Lira and Anthony told Steward, I'd better get the steward home first, to see Mama. Steward's mother is sick.


“Alright, I go home, first, Assamu’alaikum." Steward left Lira's house.


“Wa’alaikumsalam."


An hour's drive finally Steward came to the village of Leiden. He went straight to his house because he wanted to see his mother sick.


Upon Steward's arrival at home, his Papa, Linda and Danny noticed a change in Steward's appearance, not with the Long robe, but, his attitude and mannerisms and speech also changed.


Steward explained that Steward had converted to Islam. After two months, Steward studied Islam in Amsterdam. Steward apologized to his father, his mother and his brothers who had always given trouble to his family.


Later, Steward wants to continue to meet with Amanda, as Amanda is the woman who was the most hurt by Steward's treatment.


“Amanda, can we meet” Steward trying to call Amanda


“Alright, we met this morning at her coffee shop Linda yaa.” Answer Amanda.


“Thank you Amanda."


An hour had passed, Steward was waiting for Amanda at Linda's Coffe shop. Then followed Amanda who came to Steward, a little confused by the appearance of Steward, neat, calmer, cleaner.


“What's up.” Said Amanda lazy.


“Amanda, look, sorry for treating me all this time to you, I am indeed very evil with you, often hurt you” said Steward, then silent for a while, then continued again.


“I know you are a good woman, I don't deserve you, and you deserve a much better man than me,” Steward said.


“What did you say earlier? Ask Amanda confused."


“Yes, Amanda, I've converted to Islam. I thought that I wanted to take responsibility for our mistakes some time ago. I'm willing if you can follow my current beliefs.” Answer Steward.


"Actually I'm on my way with Thomas, it's been three months,” Amanda tried to explain.


“What? So you mean. You're still going with Thomas?.” Steward asked curiously.


"Yes. Ii'm sorry. Let's just say what happened then was a khilaf. And I won't be able to follow your faith." Amanda said quickly.


Steward wants to explain something. Amanda quickly said goodbye.


“Ooo... Okay, I have to meet Thomas first in his office, I live first yaa,” Amanda said silent for a moment, then hurriedly left Steward.


“But Amanda you want to forgive me, right?" Ask Steward again.


“Y..Yes... I have long forgiven you kok, bye.” Answer Amanda in a hurry.


“Alhamdulillah, it's time to Indonesia.” Steward said sure.


After getting Widya's address from Lira in the city of Semarang, Steward tidied up some clothes and put them in a suitcase. Then Steward asked permission to Mama and her Papa to be able to go to Indonesia to pick up Steward's heart.


“Go For It” Mama and her Papa bless her son.


The next day, Steward left for Amsterdam for the international airport to Indonesia. On his bench, Steward was always Istighfar in his heart. Because he is aware that he is a man who is much wrong and khilaf in his mass. The man sitting next to Steward was astonished at Steward. Steward looks dashing, and cool with his blonde hair, and his accent is typical of native Dutch people. When invited to chat, Steward seemed friendly and polite, it turns out Steward is Muslim.


During the flight journey from the Netherlands to Jakarta International Airport, finally arrived. Then, continue to move the plane to continue flying to Semarang. Steward did not care about his tiredness that perched on his body, At least Steward can release his sound while waiting for a call in the waiting room to go to an airplane.


At four in the afternoon, Steward arrived in the city of Semarang, then he found a taxi to deliver him to Widya's address in accordance with the address given by Lira to Steward. The Steward's arrival in the wooden-fenced house that stretched Long, with the wall covered with the leaves of the fence.


“Bismillah, Yes..Allah, help your servant.” Steward pleads.


“Assalamu’alaikum.” then Steward presses a bell button attached to the wall of the fence.


Steward waited for a while, then.


“Assalamu’alaikum.” Steward said a second time.


“Wa’alaikumsalam” heard shouts of greeting from inside Widya's house.


When opening the fence, mbok Siti confused there is a londo in front of the house, and confused what to say to the londo to the target.


“Who is mbok?,” Ask Widya on mbok Siti.


Steward recognizes Widya's soft, heart-shaking voice.


“Iki loh, mbak Wid, ono wong londo neng umah” Jawb mbok Siti.


“person bule?” Thought Widya, quickly followed Widya mbok Siti to the front of the fence, while tidying up her hood and then following mbok Siti.


“Yes. can I help you” Widya said to si bule.


As the two eyes looked at each other between Widya and Steward, a gaze that made Siti long waited, tired, and upset.


‘Wes anyway mbak Wid, ojo kesuen toh” Ucap mbok Siti left Widya and Steward both, entered the house.


After waking up, Widya began her conversation, while allowing Steward into the house.


“Where do you know my home?” Ask Widya pasil.


“Hai Wid, how are you?” Ask Steward.


“Baik” Reply Widya briefly.


“You haven't answered my question, where do you know my home?” Widya asked again in annoyance.


Suddenly Mama Widya came out to see who was coming.


“Siap Wid?” Ask Ainun Mama Widya.


“Oiya Ma, this is Steward, his cousin Lira in the Netherlands first,” Widya explained.


“Assalamu’alaikum” Steward said while shaking hands.


“Wa’alaikumsalam.” Answer Ainun.


“ I'm Steward, Widya” said Steward to Ainun.


‘Iya. please continue, please sit down,nak” Continue Ainun while going inside.


“Since when did you use salam” Tanya Widya was surprised to see Steward.


“I have converted before to Indonesia, and studied Islam already four months this” Steward tried to explain.


Then Steward explained when, where Steward learned Islam.


“Wid, I want to apologize to you, about my behavior that used to try to kiss you when I was drunk,” Steward said.


“I came and followed you to ask you to be my wife, you want Wid,” Pinta Steward directly to the point.


“I loved when we first met in the coffee shop first, your smile I can't forget, after I got to know you, I liked you more, and now after I converted to Islam, I love you more, I always pray to God to ask for guidance and affirmation of my heart, I am more incumbent to propose to you,” Steward continues to explain and give understanding to Widya.


“Then why did you try to kiss, and get drunk?” Widya asked again, Widya was still annoyed at Steward.


“That's because Rafa is your friend, saying that he is your fiancee and you guys are getting married soon, then I am angry and go straight away,” Steward replied again.


“I don't know.. Give me time to think” Widya replied.


“Udah lah.. lest long time, Lira has told me about your feelings for me, we love each other Widya,” Forced Steward on Widya.


Widya's annoyance at Lira, unable to keep a secret.


“Do not blame Lira, Wid. Good lira, dear to you, dear to us. He said look at me being serious with you,” As if Steward could read Widya's mind at the moment.


“But what about Papa and Mama?” Ask Widya.


"‘You don't know my children either,” Widya continued.


“I already know all about you, your husband, the children of Lira,” Jeals Steward calms Widya down.


“Let me talk to your parents, okay," continued Steward.


“Alright,” Widya replied.


“What's okay? Ask Steward to make sure.


“Iya.. Well I want to be your wife, but on one condition,” Widya said.


“What terms is Wid, just say, I will do anything for you,” replied Steward.


“We must go to my husband's grave, to introduce you to him,” Widya replied.


“Alright, if that's what you want, if it calms you down, I'll do it."


Suddenly Ainun Mama Widya came out with a warm tea for Steward, and a plate of cakes arranged in a circle.


“Thank you ma'am." Answer Steward.


“Nak Steward when to come from Netherlands?” ask Ainun.


“New to bu, from Jakarta, directly fly to Semarang and directly here,” Steward explained.


“Yaa Already, How about Steward nak sleep here only, in our living room, all of us chat with Papa Widya” said Ainun kindly.


“Alhamdulillah, good bu” replied Steward to Ainun