The Young Married
Half Soul

Just waiting for the day, the inauguration event as well as the farewell of class XII will be carried out. In the past few weeks, Ghina has been busy taking care of her sick mother. He did not let his mother sew though, for fear of the state of the middle-aged woman who had brought him into that world.

"Mother is healthy" said Narsih with a sigh as she spread her arms wide into the air. Now, the two mothers and the child are in the garden next to the house. Ghina continued to water Lily and her mother's orchid, while Narsih was sunbathing while seducing her daughter to melt.

"Yes I know. But, I can't be soy anymore" said Ghina, sticking to her stance, not letting the mother get tired again.

"Mother do not want you because you are doing, later in the same protest consumers."

"Mom hates me?" ghina asked with a frowning face.

"Everyone is different in sewing. Those who have become a subscription to Mother can certainly differ which hand work Mother same that is not."

Ghina snorted, she put a padlock device on the ground. Then rubbing slowly the Pink Moon Orchid flowers.

"I'll go far away. So, while there's me, I also don't have much to do, I'd like to change Mom to sew clothes."

Narsih sighed, her daughter is stubborn, but also kind. But, if it's like this, he feels too bad not to have a job.

"Dear, I know. But, I miss the same sewing machine Mom?" pinta Narsih with pleading eyes, she hugged her daughter from behind.

"Yes, but I'm not tired."

"That dear mother's child is indeed a great concern huh. Oh yeah, how's your husband? how rarely are you here now?" ask Narsih while stroking Ghina's veil.

"He's busy with his business, ma'am" Ghina replied, because it was. When he asked Fatih the busyness of the man. Fatih replied that he was taking care of his business.

"Alhamdulillah, pray for your husband, let his efforts be blessed. He said he wanted to get ready to pay for your UKT, Imran said."

Hearing that Ghina's eyes grew, did Fatih really intend to pay her Single Tuition? but, does not the man also have to be burdened with his own UKT which is certainly very expensive because it will study at Private Universities?

"Really Ma'am?"

"You don't know yet? oh, God how the hell. You are husband and wife, for the cost of living must be communicated to each other you know, let it be good in the future. You, as a wife should be able to manage the husband's finances later."

"Mom, so the wife is heavy huh?" ghina asked, considering that she did not even know the right way to manage finances.

Narsih stroked Ghina's head. He danced his daughter's arm to sit on a chair.

"Not heavy, as long as the road is sincere. You're sincere, aren't you with a marriage that's already happened?"

"Mom believes in Fatih?"

"You got married to him?" instead of answering, Narsih asked back.

"It's not so, Mom. But, for everything that's happened all this time, to our family. Then, suddenly there was a foreign man who asked me and Mom to accept that, are you sure?"

"Honey, Fatih was raised in a good environment. I'm sure Umminya has educated him well, as well as Kyai Zhafran who is firm, must have transmitted it to Fatih."

"But Ma'am, someone who even grew up in a good neighborhood, not necessarily he became good. Similarly, when someone is raised in a bad environment, he is not necessarily a good child."

"Yes, I know. But Ghina, God willing, that good environment will make a child good. The environment also plays a role in the development of a child. So, that's why I don't doubt Fatih. Except, he comes from a family that is not good, even if for example he is a good child, I will still think about it."

"Teach me to be a good wife Mom. I don't want to .." Ghina said restrained, she saw the look on the mother's face that turned out unchanged, the urge disappeared from there. Can she forget her past memories with her husband?

"Yes, I understand, baby. You, too many witnessed violence in domestic life. Forgive me, who can't be a role model for you." Narsih looked at her shady son. "Smooth as your husband. As long as he doesn't get involved, follow his orders."

"Mother, I'm an abusive woman. No matter how hard I tried to be gentle, still, I was always rough and thin. Even sometimes, I often want to hit someone who pisses me off."

"Forget the bad past. I'm sure you can turn out well. All the violence you witnessed, never repeat it in your mind. That tenderness, which will bring warmth to your heart."

"Mother, I .. I am also confused as to why it happened to me. I can't forgive that guy. I think, if halal kills, I'll kill Mom."

"Darling, you can't talk that way. Remember, you're a good boy. Now moreover, already hijrah, continue to close the aurat, just another moral that must be repaired huh?"

"Yes Mom, I'm trying."

Finally that warm Sunday morning, the mother and son spent chatting. Also, Ghina who listened to the Mother's advice about the household. Yes, he wanted to build an ark that would be strong to sustain the storms of life. Not an ark that easily wavers as happened to the Mother and her Father.

Ghina checked her phone which turned out to be busy displaying Whatsapp notifications. The class group was very noisy this morning. It turns out, discussing a picnic that will be held on Wednesday. Especially that day, homeroom teacher XII TKJ IV asked for leniency for his students to be disbursed because they will travel aka refreshing before the farewell event.

"What is the mother that was brought? I'm confused." Riki asked with a crying emoticon.

"Allah Riki, it is confused. You're a guy, not a girl who has to carry this much!" Renata gave his scathing comment.

Some people send out laughing stickers.

"Basic Mak dampung! I'll ask you nicely, Mother."

"Bring what you need Riki," replied the Guardian of class XII TKJ IV with his Whatsapp name 'Ratih Puspa'

"Can you bring a doll, Mom?"

All the stickers were scattered in it, again laughing at Riki's question.

"Just fuck the kid!" class leader named Syafiq.

"Bring Rik, I want to ask😜" Sella also replied.

"Bring the car noh!" renata Comment.

"Yes can Riki dear, as long as you do not bother to take it," replied Mrs Ratih.

"Yes😌🤩🤩." Riki.

"Game!" reply Renata.

"What the hell Ren, you're a lot of sensi as me," said Riki did not accept.

"Gatel my hand if Lamtur has spoken." Renata replied again.

"Bringing your HAM! I'll have the right to argue😠." Riki was getting upset like that.

"Woi already, mending discussing about our vacation!" syafiq sage's intrusion.

"Mom, should we get ready for the jamber?"

"Hour seven must be at school yes children," replied Mrs Ratih.

"Si'm Mother."

"You please negotiate about who will bring the stove, bring the ambal, who shop to the market for groceries and others yes," said Bu Ratih.

"Okeh Mother, we'll prepare."

The chat was up to a thousand more and Ghina was lazy to scrool down. He clicks the back button, then his eyes sparkle when he sees a chat from someone.

Inspiration: I'm afraid you want a vacation, right?

Me : You're from Sella?

Inspiration: Yes, he plays in my house.

Me : Yes, Wednesday. The beach.

Inspiration: Wih, he cried. I want to join too. Btw, how KSI if you do that too?

Me : Maybe also, first 'would fit the times of Brother Badrun, we had Pilgrimage to the tomb of teacher Sekumpul.

Inspiration: Em, what about Pilgrimage again? but this time to Datu Kelampayan? 'haulnya bothered again.

Me : Could the chairman, totally agree.

Inspiration : Good. Later I send something to Sella to stock you on the road.

Me: Huh, what's the chief? don't bother ah.

Inspiration : There are.

Ghina smiled at the chat. Inspiration increasingly shows his attention. When his mother was treated in the hospital, the man also visited several times, of course, when there was no Fatih there.

Me: Okay, I'll wait for that.

The screen changed, showing a photo of a thin-faced man with his eagle eyes. The picture is only from the side, but Ghina is sure, the fans who see must really like even the clamps with the picture of her husband.

"What the hell's the call?" asked Ghina annoyed. Her feelings that a few minutes ago were happy, turned grim.

"Wa'alakumussalam, it turns out my wife can forget to answer greetings as well yes," replied Fatih from across.

"Yes waalaikumussalam, why?" ghina asked more tightly than ever. Her lips were poking themselves.

"You're coming on Wednesday?"

"Yes, it's our last class show."

"Oh, okay. I'm not coming, I want some business to Banjarmasin."

"Do you have to go to college?" asked Ghina, PTKIN SPAN feeling just a few weeks ago. Why did the Fatih campus invite students to enter the campus? too excited.

"No, there's other business. So, I can't take care of you. Later, I'll send you to Riki."

"I'm not Fath's little boy. Anyway try my nitipin to your timid friend, huh, ogah. God willing, I am safe."

"Alright my dear wife, take care of yourself there later. For three days, we won't see you."

"Not always papa."

"Eh? what were you talking about? my ears aren't horrified?"

"Ciye, attention. My fans haven't said anything in the group yet, but they know I want to go."

"Don't geer, I said to the driver who drove you to Banjarmasin."

"I drove myself. Tell me, what to the driver of everything."

"Basic!"

"Eh, don't sulk dong. Attention is angry, no papa times. It's halal, let alone a bit more house haha."

"Your dream is heights."

"No, it's not yes. After the inauguration, we immediately received a reception, after that, you took a seat at the boarding school. Haha, we'll both sleep."

"That's not mostly Fath! if nothing else matters."

"There's."

"What?"

"Some one's gone."

"What the hell is that?"

"My soul is gone, without you by my side."

"Thumb!"

Ghina immediately disconnected. After that, he said his greetings and answered himself.

The day that awaited the students of class XII TKJ IV also arrived. Everything has stayed in front of the security guard post with each default. Riki, the man whose mouth likes to babble himself, seemed to have difficulty carrying two large dolls of his Tedy Bear.

"Oh my God, did you really bring this thing?" asked Renata in disbelief by staring horror at the face of Riki's doll.

"Yes dong. Why anyway? no like? I like it." Riki glanced cynically at Renata.

"Uh bodo very, just shy, guys really like dolls," decak Renata while cupping his hands in front of his chest.

"Say envy, would you like me to love you?" bargain Riki with eyebrows up and down.

"Big No!" Renata glared, he returned towards the gate with his huffed face.

"Ghina isn't here yet?" Renata checked his cell phone d clock, it's been seven past five minutes.

"Whose other children have not come?"

"Ghina Ma'am," Renata replied quickly.

"Trainer Ma'am." Sella is making a sound. But Riki looks ordinary Jenius does not exist, because he has been notified by Fatih, plus he is also mandated to keep Ghina.

"Train permission can't come. He's in Banjarmasin."

All the children looked at each other. "Really Ma'am?" ask Sella.

"Yes, so Ghina's staying?"

Sella looked scowled in her place. He stared at the nanar of a box that he himself had prepared for Fatih. Then, his eyes turned to the other box, which belonged to Ilham that he had to give to Ghina.

Before long, Ghina came with a hunting breath. His pure white face looked pale than usual, there was cold sweat pouring down his temples.

"Well, the long-awaited finally came," relieved Renata as she patted Ghina's shoulder softly.

"Sorry everyone, I'm late. Sorry ma'am" Ghina said uncomfortably to friends and Mrs Ratih.

"Yes not papa. But the taxi was waiting. Come on," take Mrs Ratih.

All students of class XII TKJ IV immediately climbed into two pieces of angkot already in rent. On the way, Sella handed a lunchbox over to Ghina, making the girl's eyebrows frown.

"From Inspiration" said Sella lazily. In fact, there was no longer any animosity between him and Ghina, but still, talking to women who often jutek that makes him not at home. If only, he had the heart to his cousin, maybe the provisions had been eaten for himself.

"Oh, thank you Sel," Ghina said sincerely as she received the lunchbox. Sella simply nodded, and returned to her seat.

Arriving at the beach Takisung located in Pelaihari area, students class XII TKJ IV immediately ran gleefully towards the beach. Their hands are itchy because they want to immediately touch the salty water.

Ghina and Renata were busy helping Bu Ratih install a bulkhead for the stove so that the wind would not enter. While the class leader was helped by Riki, was busy rolling out mats.

"It's a pity that Fatih did not come," said Syafiq after all the mats in the title. He sat on it, and so did Riki.

"Yes, I want him to come too. This is also our farewell, last show. Maybe, we'll have a hard time kayak ginian again later. If you've graduated, it must be on the arrogant all," commented Riki while laying down on her Tedy Bear doll.

"Yes anyway. Where's Fatih?"

"He's in Banjarmasin."

"Oh, what's the business?"

"Business may. He's secretly a businessman."

Syafiq. "You're after this going to work or college, Rik?"

"Lecture, I want to know what it's like to be a college kid. If it's Bosen, stop haha."

"That lecture wasn't for playing Rik. You there will learn to be an adult," Shafiq soot while glancing at Riki's Tedy Bear doll.

"Ck, I'm still carrying this around, so don't look like that adult?" it was Riki who made Shafiq laugh.

"No, people's likes are different."

Without them noticing, a man had just arrived at the beach with a bright smile on his lips. His eyes could not be separated from staring at a girl who was passing by while occasionally laughing with Renata.

Ghina was so eager to help madam Ratih cook, that she did not pay attention to the sense of dizziness that was stirring in her head. Occasionally, his hands massage the temple. What is it with him, why in this situation, it even feels uncomfortable.

"You're not papa, are you Na?" asked Renata who had caught the strange Ghina gelagat.

"No, just a little dizzy. Maybe the effects of riding the armature are too far."

"When you used to ride an angkot, huh? hm maybe because of the one hour trip, so able to make the head dizzy. I was also a little nauseous earlier," Renata commented as well, then he returned busy frying the fish on the frying pan.

Ghina sat on the mat, focusing on cutting vegetables while watching her friends running around with the sand that occasionally rolled in the waves.

"Cock getting dizzy, huh?" batin Ghina while massaging her temple plan.

Fatih who turned out to be able to come to the last event with her classmates was directly walking towards Ghina. However, he realized there was something strange when his wife stood up and walked by.

All the vegetables that had been neat in the basin had to be spilled and disheveled as soon as Ghina's body was piled up. Fortunately, Fatih immediately captured Ghina's body.

"Na, wakeup!" panicking Fatih, he held onto Ghina's cold face.

"Ghina O Allah!" pekik Renata's.

Riki and Shafiq who were sleeping on another mat also woke up to hear Renata screech.

"Fath, take him to the nearest inn" said Mrs Ratih. The guardian of Fatih's class already knew that if Fatih and Ghina were married, then it was only natural that the woman told Fatih.

Without hesitation, Fatih carried Ghina's body towards the inn located not far from where they were and was followed by Renata behind who was worried.

All the students of class XII TKJ IV immediately ran after them.

"Na, get up," asked Renata while bringing eucalyptus oil closer to Ghina's nose.

"Maybe he's exhausted" Fatih said as he looked at Ghina's face. "Or she's drunken on the trip."

"Yes, he said he was dizzy" Renata said.

"Yes, let Ghina rest here. We continue the delayed activity, let the girls help Mom cook," said Ms Ratih, who is taken by several female students.

Shafiq and Riki also only looked at the nanar towards Ghina.

"Duh, pity ustadzah," said Riki as she hugged her doll.

"Yes, we're going. After all, Renata's on guard."

Riki mangosteen, he waved at Fatih a glance who was also staring at him.

"Sorry yes Fath, I'm not looking after your wife." Riki commats that no one can hear.

Without them noticing, Sella just stood in the doorway of the inn room. He had seen, Fatih carried Ghina and made her heart very sick. Unexpectedly, Fatih could do that.

"Fath," called Sella and made Fatih turn her head.

"Say you didn't come?" ask Sella, even though that's not what she wants to ask.

Fatih smile. "At first it was, but my business was in cancel. It's tomorrow."

"Oh." Sella smiled blandly. "I want to say something, but not here."

Renata who heard Sella's request, only beckoned Fatih to leave from there.

Yuhu....

betw, that's Sella talking about yah🤔

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