The Struggle of Love Arsyad
Chapters. 8

Pak Budi Jaya with his wife Bu Hanifah was so surprised to see the arrival of the woman who had lived with him for several months.

A woman who leaves her own flesh and blood until the child grows up without even a single moment to come to see her.

"Yes I am Sania Pak Budi" Sania said with a big smile.

Psk Budi with Bu Hanifah instead of coming to welcome his arrival, but the two of them just stand with a situation that is difficult to interpret.

Ms. Sania Marwah is very understanding of what happened to them because, all of that also happened thanks to her own intervention that has made the two married couples have to stand guard.

"Assalamualaikum Mr. Budi," said Mrs Sania.

Only then did Ms. Hanifah immediately wake up from her daydream, please sit down Mistress sorry our chair is just a plastic chair unlike what Non Sania often sits in," said Ms. Hanifah who just mince words.

"There are still many Bi, this is also a chair that we can sit on anyway what is the difference for me is the same as being able to sit, right Mr Budi?" Bu Sania deliberately threw such a question so that Mr. Budi immediately realized from his daydream.

Ms. Hanifa immediately nudged her husband's arm gently, " uh Young Miss please sit down," he added Mr. Budi who was a little nervous because he did not know how to behave with women who had been his employer several decades ago.

They then sat facing each other, with no one starting to open a conversation between them.

"Our old slave did not meet and I am grateful that I can still remember me well and I am sure that I may have known and understood the purpose of my coming here," said Sania's biological mother Arsyad a man who was disappointed and hurt because he was left dead by his future wife in a fatal accident.

Mr. Budi took a deep breath and threw it away very slowly, "it is impossible for us to forget you Non Sania, we are still very clearly memorized who you are."

Ms. Sania smiled faintly, "then there is no need to linger and waste time I just want to meet my son Arsyad Shafiyyur Rahmany," Bu Sania went straight to the points alone without intending to stall for longer.

Bu Hanifa and Pak Budi looked at each other.

"Sorry Arsyad does not exist, just about half an hour ago he left for the capital Jakarta pitting his fate and looking for the whereabouts of his parents who he had often questioned since childhood, your son is not there he has gone far with a thousand kinds of wounds from his heart," explained Bu Hanifa who was a little upset with Sania who never came to see her son even though she just sent a letter to ask about her growth and development.

"After a long time he stood here every day waiting for the presence of his mother who would come to hug him and caress his hair but, every day that hope remained only a false hope that was never ending, a little boy who always says uncle tomorrow mama will come to pick me up right? Until when he fell ill then he stopped to ask about the whereabouts of his mother and father since then the little boy forgot all kinds of questions that arise every day in his eyes," pak Budi at length.

"I'm wrong sir, but I don't have the slightest chance to fix it all, so I beg you to tell me very much who and where my son went sir, I beg you to help me to meet her, perhaps you consider me a mother without a conscience who could easily abandon her own fruit and flesh and blood, but you don't need to know what I've been through all this time to keep my son alive in this world I've made all the sacrifices a mother has to make," said Sania Marwah who increasingly hardened her crying voice.

"Sorry Young Miss Sania, Arsyad has been living in Jakarta for almost four years for a special reason and his return this time to the village because his future wife got misfortune that the ship he used sank in the open sea until this moment the many victims were none of them were found even though we had done a search" explained Bu Hanifah.

Ms. Sania closed her mouth so unreliable by what was explained by Ms. Hanifah, a woman who has been instrumental in helping her to raise her only child.

Mr. Budi explained his case to this day. Madam Sania was very sad to hear of the ill-treatment of her own flesh and blood because of her own actions that had neglected the innocent child.

"I'm sorry maybe what I give is not comparable to the sacrifice of my father with my aunt but, I sincerely and sincerely give all this to my father, please accept this in return for those of you who have been sincere and willing to waste your time caring for my son the successor to our extended family, sorry only a small handful can afford to give." Bu Sania said while offering a car and motorcycle key as well as several land and garden certificates that were already on behalf of his son Arsyad and some money in the savings book.

Mr. Budi politely and gently returned everything, "pardon us, Arsyad we have considered my own son so we have absolutely no objection and dispute what we have done for Arsyad, our goal is simply to love Arshad as sincere as our hearts and all our bodies so bring home all these luxurious goods Non," he refused Pak Budi subtly.

"I'm sorry if my father and mother give back everything I've given means I assume you have not loved my son at all this time" she said, Ms. Sania Marwah.

"It is with a heavy heart that we accept your gift but Non needs to know if we are forced to take all the gifts Miss with open arms and hopefully Miss as soon as possible to meet with Arsyad," he said Ms. Hanifah while giving a picture of her Arsyad taken a few days ago and also a piece of paper that read her home address and workplace Arsyad so far.

Bu Sania grabbed the paper in her right hand Bu Hanifa, she was really surprised after she managed to read it carefully.

"Oh Allah, it's true that my guess all along, it turns out that he is my son Butesan his face is very familiar with Abang," mumbled Bu Sania who was very happy with the truth and facts that had been revealed that day.

A few minutes later, Sania said goodbye to the parents who were very meritorious in his life and also his only child. He immediately said goodbye to Mr. Budi because he hoped to be soon reunited with his son who he had long missed.

"O Allah, Thank God, thank God you very much for the most beautiful gift that You gave me," said Bu Sania while looking at the beautiful expanse of rice that has begun to turn yellow in some rice fields.

While far from their place, precisely on the coast of the community residents were shocked by the discovery that shocked the surrounding residents.

Arsyad is increasingly spurring the pace of its vehicles to the capital city of Jakarta. He has been trying to recapitulate the departure of Pratiwi Andien Utomo in his life.

"If indeed we are a match, surely Allah SWT will bring us together in the right circumstances and time, I am sure of that, Tiwi my heart is only for you and will not be replaced with any beautiful woman until this breath has gone away from me" Arsyad said.