The Path of Love Halimah
Episode 43

A month already I've returned to live my real life with a new spirit.

There was no longer any sense of regret and despair that had once almost brought me down in a long solitude.

Now I am optimistic about my new life.

Undergoing the engineering of life as well as I can.

Thank you for everything I have and fight for my own future.

I even plan to go to college.

I told Umi and Abi.

About Ustad Ramli's proposal that he had proposed to me I rejected.

Not because Ustad Ramli was not brave, not because he was not good.

But can't the heart lie.?

And until this moment, I feel like I still want to be alone.

With gontai I set foot towards the house.

Today I came home a little afternoon because I taught tutoring after I finished teaching at Kindergarten.

In one week, I have a tutoring schedule three times.

One of my students is Chia, a very quiet girl who used to be, but has now become jolly.

I always feel happy when I joke with him.

Right in front of the fence of Umi and Abi's house, I saw a black CRV parked clearly in front of him.

"Whose car is it?" my question is in my heart.

"Did Abi buy a new car?" I said again talking to myself while walking slowly into the yard of the house.

"Assalamualaikum.." I said quietly in front of the door before entering the house.

"Waalaikumsalam.." I heard my greetings answered simultaneously by Umi and Abi as well as the guests who visited them.

"Have you come home?" sapa Umi stood up from the guest chair approaching towards me.

I nodded slowly, then kissed the back of Umi's hand gently.

I also set my eyes on them.

"Rahman...!?" I said slowly barely touched by Umi.

The sitting guest was clearly Rahman with his Father and Mother.

With Mom I walked slowly towards them.

"Assaalmualaikum Halima.. How are you?" greet Rahman when I'm standing right in front of them.

"Waalaikumsalam.." I replied quietly with a flat tone and mixed feelings.

"Halima.." said Rahman's mother standing close to me.

Then she hugged me tightly.

I don't understand my feelings.

Body shakes in Mom Rahman's arms.

The mixed feeling raged as if it wanted to burst out violently.

As hard as I can, I hold down sobs that I don't want to show them.

I silently stared at the tears flowing slowly from my eyes.

Rahman's mother loosened her arms.

He led me to sit beside him and Rahman.

"My father died in that calamity Halimah... Mother survived because she was in the city visiting me." Rahman's story broke the silence that occurred for a while.

I still speak a thousand languages.

"Innalillahi Wainna Ilaihi Rojiun.."Umi and Abi simultaneously.

"Goddess... Mom and I are so sorry for your parents... And sorry we just got to visit you today.. Too many guesses happened Halimah." said Rahman again to me.

I took a long breath.

Try to slightly singleness sincere smile.

"Rahmanis... Ibuka... Thanks for visiting and paying attention to me.. Everything that has happened now is on a destiny that has been determined by ALLAH SWT.. None of us can change our destiny.. God willing I've been sincere Man... And I also mourn for your late father." I replied quietly.