The Tarnished Hijab
114

Sehan is now putting some of his belongings into his backpack.Today his plan will go home to Jakarta because of work and also his plan to meet his girl's parents who accidentally it has now been reached.

Now all he can do is pray that the man who is the father of the girl he loves can forgive his mistakes.

But his hope now seems to be dashed because until now the man who fathered the girl he loved was not at all reprimanding or showing his face in front of him.

Somehow his heart is so very sad because the road to quickly justify his woman is now increasingly difficult because it can not get blessing and surely now the man already hates him very much.

The young man was not angry at all with what the man was doing because he really deserved the hatred for destroying his daughter's future.

He also realized all the mistakes that had made the two parents have to lose their daughter in a long period of time.

Five years is not a short time for both of them to go through very difficult times.

Slowly the young man knocked on the door of the room occupied by his future father-in-law.

Tok.

(the sound of the door being knocked from the outside)

"Sir".call Sehan repeatedly but again the young man felt disappointed because it was not at all legitimate from inside the room. Then he said again

" I'm sorry for all my mistakes sir.I also want to say goodbye because today I will go back to Jakarta.

I thank you for allowing me to stay here.I excuse me.Assalamualaikum."

he said while stepping out of the house.

The young man's heart was so tight when his eyes looked back at the house.The door was closed tightly.

In his little heart he was so hopeful that he could see the man of the house but again his hope was destroyed because his eyes did not see the man.

With lethargic steps running towards his car.Dadanha was so crowded then he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"It turns out this is how it feels".he said as he entered his car and he sat at the wheel but when he wanted to blame his car suddenly someone called him

" Young man".call him and he saw someone standing not far from his car.

"Mr".

"Come out we have to talk".he said as he walked to the porch of the house and sat on the chair that was there.

Sehan immediately opened his car door and he immediately walked towards the terrace.

" Sit down "he ordered and the young man followed him until now both of them were sitting on chairs and bounded by tables.

Sehan was still silent and without speaking.

" When did you know Ana?ask without saying, son.

The young man took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

"I knew Beana at school.I was in third grade and I also served as chairman of OSIS and at the time MOS was the first time I knew her.

Honestly at the first meeting that I secretly began to like it.The more days I feel that the feeling to her is getting bigger.But I can only see her from afar.

Until one day Beana took a part-time job at a restaurant and it turned out that the restaurant was mine.

The man was silent.

Sehan could see the man clenching his right hand and he would accept it if it really hit him.

He accepted it because he felt that he was not a responsible man.

While he was waiting for the man to hit him suddenly his phone rang with his head down

he took his phone and saw the name of his caller ID

"Beana".he said in his heart.

" How is this what I should do whether lifting her or ".he said as he continued to look towards his phone that was still ringing.

" Get up who knows what's important".say the man without seeing it.

The young man raised his phone and deliberately on the loudspeaker so that the man sitting next to him heard it.

"Hello".he said

" Hello. Assalamualaikum ", said the man in sebrang and made the man sitting next to him look straight at him.

Deg. deg.

Suddenly his heart was pounding as he recognized the voice inside the phone.

" This".he said while covering his mouth with both hands so that his daughter did not hear it until soon the call was finally dead.

"What was calling was Ana".

the eyes were already glazed over and the young man nodded his head in a yes sign.

" So it's really my daughter? he asked and the young man nodded his head.

"Bring my daughter home.

" I'm sorry sir I can't".

The man saw it too

"Why?

"That's because I haven't seen him in person".he said honestly and made the man surprised

" How can it be?

"That's".he said stalled in his throat.

" How can I explain it".he said inwardly.

The middle-aged man could only look at the young man with questions in his head.

"What's really up with them? ask in the heart.

seriated