The Tarnished Holy

The Tarnished Holy
The Nafisah Mumtazah Residence


One Promised Week is not enough to forget all the pain, the suffering, the bitterness that lay in the life of Nafisah ,the girl was out of control.He had not been able to make peace with the taqdir that became part of his life, the staining that made him hate himself.


The fungus in each of his bodies he can still feel, becoming a nightmare in each of his sleep. Almost every night , the girl would scream because she was awakened by her dream , she would then hug her knees in the bed sobbing.


Until the dawn of Adhan reverberates he will still not be able to close his eyes again .In the contest he will rest , cry and complain his fate to the creator.Until he performs the morning prayer then he can fall asleep in the embrace of sunlight.


It did not escape the anxiety to his two parents.Almost every time , they always slip a chat about their beloved daughter that.One Week ago ,kyai Hasyim had come to be a psychologist and no one would suspect that the Nafisah psychiatric disorder had been disturbed .


They always talk slowly, but their worries are rejected outright.Say" Breath is okay, Nafis currently only need time alone!"


Nafisah speech of course can not be accepted by their minds considering , the condition of the body of the princess who every day is more worrying.Alas, lately he does not want to eat.


Zehra, although it was a bit like not caring but the girl often went into the room of the brother to make sure the brother who always lectured him was fine. There he would play guitar, sing 'em, turn on music or anything else that might provoke his brother's anger but still, no response .


The breath will only cry .His gaze was empty, sometimes his lips were trembling, withstanding the pain in the heart that he was unable to bear.


"Son, believe that God will always be with you !"Umi Dian glimpsed pity at her daughter. Although presumably he did not know with the problem of Nafisah but at least, all that he did not escape the hope that his daughter felt calm."Don't overload your mind with something that God has arranged, son .because it's out of our control!"Add it with a soft voice.


Umi Dian commented on the smile as soon as one mouthful of rice entered her daughter's mouth. "Nafis know Umi, Nafis just need time!" His reply with a chew that looks bland.While, his gaze was laughing, like penetrating something that cannot be reached by his eyes.


"By the way tomorrow morning Nafis wants to go out, can ya ! "His adultery was countered with a doubtful look from Umi Dian. "Is it really okay?" Umi Dian replied a little hesitant though rather pleased to see her daughter scavenged a little.


"So, can't!"Ask her again, because she was dissatisfied with the answer of the Umi.


"Can..But Umi is a !"Tukasnya while staring at Nafisah at a glance then returned a smile .After that it seemed to refocus on his stitches.


"Let Zehra accompany Nafis !"


"Umi's not sure, you know for yourself no one can believe in the youngest child umi!"Telak Umi Dian rejected her daughter's proposal.


"Trust me no one should be worried right about Nafis.Nafis is fine Umi, do not overdo it!" After that he went away, leaving behind his food that was still half-living.


Same time when Kyai Hashim called a psychologist to make sure his circumstances.He refused outright about the doctor's existence with a speech"Nafis did not need it, Nafis just need time!" then he cried loudly, not accepting when the doctor said his soul was not okay.


Just like the thing she was doing now, the girl must have been curled up with her knees in her arms, hugging,then crying in silence.Such things have often happened because Umi Dian and Kyai Hashim did not escape from Zehra who often caught him.


"Assalamu'alaikum !"


"Waalaikumusalam "Umi Dian reviewed the smile, then stopped her work. He walked to the sink and washed his hands. The forty-five-year-old woman approached the dining table, which is now her husband's seat.


"Nafis have eaten ,mi?" Kyai Hasyim asked as he looked at the wife who was currently providing rice for him.


"It's been..Little !"His reply while gesturing that the rice that was still on the plate was the former daughter ate.


"Tomorrow he said ask permission to come out, but do not want to be accompanied by umi !"The story of Umi Dian while thrusting a plate of rice towards Kyai Hashim.


"It's okay, Abah suru Santi will make her nemenin .Where are you going ?"Tanya Kyai Hashim in the end, after having mentioned santri Wati who has been around fifteen years living in her pesantren.


"Seek her in Zehra's temenin !" The wife complained and then seemed to put rice into her mouth after saying basmallah.


"It's okay!, I asked him so let Zehra who won"


"Umi did not believe Zehra, 'That she knew how Zehra behaved!" Umi Dian insisted with her stance.


"Istighfar umi, she's our daughter!"Kyai Hasyim advised the reply with a sigh from his wife . How not , his daughter this one compared far to his personality .If one is meek, gentle, polite, then this one is more suitable in dubbing with troublemakers .


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