
"Come Mas Dafi, his wife's samperin, hand over the dowry" his cousin Pak Dzul asked.
Dafi approached Qeena and handed her the money in a brown envelope. In accordance with the amount he had just called his dowry.
"Qeena kissed Mas Dafinya's hand, as a form of submission and obedience to her husband" continued her cousin Pak Dzul guide.
Qeena followed the direction of her cousin Mr. Dzul. Dafi looked in amazement at Qeena. Somehow early today Qeena looked different in front of him.
When Qeena kissed her hand for the first time, Dafi developed a sense of kasian that she had never felt before. Dafi knew all of Qeena's winding life storylines. But this time it feels like the story is getting crowded in the chest.
Dafi touched Qeena's head and prayed for all good for Qeena. After praying to Qeena. Dafi wiped away the tears that kept flooding Qeena's cheeks.
"Not careless people can see, let alone touch a Muslim woman who has good manners and has a wise character, like you Qeena, one of the sholehah women that Mas had known in Mas's life. Do not be afraid if now your heart is broken, maybe you think it is a bad thing when otherwise this incident is actually good for us. Because in the middle of a broken heart, the light of Allah SWT becomes easier to enter into it. Marry you to keep your pride from the slander of the world. Later Mas will finish Mas affairs with Zahwa. From tonight Mas will replace Mak Nuha to take care of you. Try to please allow yourself to marry you. Marriage is a worship, a covenant that is said in a conscious state. No need to regret this marriage. We started getting to know each other from the beginning" Dafi said softly as she rubbed Qeena's cheek.
"Mas .." said Qeena astonished that Dafi could be this gentle as him.
"Let's talk again. Now you rest in Mas's room with Mak Nuha. Don't cry anymore" continued Dafi.
Everyone saw the scene until they moved. It is surprising that a Dafi can wipe the tears of a woman and speak very softly.
After all the conditions can be somewhat eased. Mr. Shaka and Aa' Zay go home first. Erin called earlier.
Once in the car, Erin calls back, Aa' Zay tells her the outline.
"Ga probably Qeena and Mas Dafi are rich like A' .. It's a trap" Erin said.
"Well, we have no right to interfere either. Maybe it's his soul mate" said Aa' Zay.
"We also used to have to do A' .. Alhamdulillah now have three children .. hehehe" ledek Erin.
"Yes forced ... forced because slowly I love you" pleaded Aa' Zay.
"Aa' ain't ashamed is there a daddy in there? everything is terrible" said Erin.
"Oh yeah .. We keep it a secret from Damar, as long as Mak Nuha and Qeena don't open our mouths, we can't tell. Surely Qeena will tell you" Aa' Zay hoped.
"But kasian Damar ya A' .. kanya he really love the same Qeena, Qeena also seems to have started to open the heart for Damar" said Erin.
"Later discussed, Aa' was sleepy, want to go home and sleep" said Aa' Zay.
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As Iyus asked Noah and Qeena to talk, Dafi let them all talk in his private room.
Dafi regained his composure at his home musholla.
"You want me to go first?" challenge Nuha.
"Oh .. Have you dared to be insolent huh you two? just so the made of rich people continue to doubt?" Iyus.
"Udahlah Mas .. later let us talk again, let us rest first" said Nuha.
"Eh Qeena .. here." call Iyus.
Qeena held her arms over the body of Mak Nuha. Being repeatedly asked to approach Iyus but Qeena refused out of fear, Iyus finally made his way towards Qeena, who was sitting on the side of the bed.
"For money" said Iyus to the point.
"Ga there is a Mr ... Qeena has no money" said Qeena.
"Papa call him do not Mr. Kampungan really call him. Did Mas Dafi love Lo money, dowry money .. million right? forgot to?" iyus was angry.
"But this is Mas Dafi Pak" said Qeena rather scared.
"Mas ... Have mercy on us, only then have we been hit by events like this, when Mas want to trouble us again. Mending we agree not to disturb each other. We have our own lives" said Noah annoyed.
"Eh dengerin ya Nuha ... Qeena is my son, not Lo's. So who has the right to Qeena Iw .. got it? or maybe you have a certain meaning, right? You want to sell Qeena to the rich because she's beautiful? or are these all the traps that you set up so that Qeena can marry Mas Dafi?" Iyus.
"Astaghfirullah Mas .. as poor as I am, I may not sell children. I still know my sins. Do not forget the history also Mas, I take care of Qeena from birth until now. I never asked for mercy from my family. Deserve Mas called a father for Qeena" said Mak Nuha.
"So you want to rise up all that? want to calculate how much money was spent on gedein Qeena? would you like to ask all of that from Mas Dafi?" Iyus.
"How about Dafi? There is no business with him" said Mak Nuha.
"Yes Lo hope to get money from Mas Dafi and Qeena as bait, yes as a substitute for money that Lo outin since Qeena was small" said Iyus without burden.
"I want to calculate the cost of gedein Qeena? Was it not wrong, Mas? if I am evil mah, Qeena already I live equally Envy. All this time we have not begged Mas or Mas family. I handled everything myself. Mas has also been nyariin us. Maybe if not intentionally like this we will not meet" said Nuha who made Iyus rose blood until strangling Mak Nuha.
"Don't Mr ... Do not ... this is the money .. freelin Mum" replied Qeena who immediately took the dowry. Iyus impatiently pulled the envelope violently. Then dropped Mak Nuha's body onto the bed. Qeena immediately approached Mak Nuha.
"Gapapa's friend?" ask Qeena to panic.
"Yes gapapa" replied Mak Nuha quietly.
"Sir .. now come out ... out of this room, I would not have a Father like Mr. Iyus. I only have Mak Nuha .. Mother who is always there beside me" said Qeena provoked emotions.
"Eh.. child yesterday afternoon already dare to be angry with his own biological father? This is why children need to be educated so that the mouth is not sassy" hardik Iyus while pulling Qeena's hand violently and banging Qeena's body against the wall.
"Mas .. don't Mas .. don't hurt Qeena" asked Mak Nuha in a soft voice, it felt like his neck still hurt from being strangled with Iyus earlier.
From behind Iyus, the door opened and as fast as lightning Dafi's hand pulled Iyus's hand away from Qeena's body.
"Get out of this house and don't ever set foot here, okay?" said Dafi regretfully.
"It's a family affair" Iyus replied.
"Father forgot that Qeena is now my wife. Legally legitimate. Now I am obligated to carry out my duty to protect Qeena. Remember yes... You dare to hurt the heart and body of Qeena and Mak Nuha, then I will retaliate many times" Dafi recalled.
"So yes .. already so the husband continues to feel power over Qeena? inget you guys just marry siri, not recognized by the state" ledek Iyus.
"This is what no study has ever come up with. Don't you know about marriage, or would you rather be adulterous than religiously married?" ask Dafi harshly.
"What do you mean?" Iyus.
"O Mr. Gina, then there will be no Qeena. Conscious ga Pak, if the presence of Qeena in the presence of his mother was very protected by God until he was born. Do you think, did her real mother Qeena try an abortion? does her birth mother Qeena always pay attention to her content as well as eating nutritious foods for her fetal development? I don't think, even if Qeena could never have been born safely. From the studies I have followed, if indeed most children outside marriage are mostly women, so what? in order for him to be a lesson to his parents, if the child can not pith to his Father. And become a lesson for the child also so as not to repeat the mistakes of his parents. What happened between me and Qeena earlier, stuck or we did on the basis of liking, I tried to take responsibility. I don't want Qeena to be insulted for having slept with a man, I have no problem trying to make a visa for Qeena, but what is the heartache of Qeena? do you think he has to go through a series of interviews and examinations in his intimate part only to find out he is still holy or not? Why honesty should we prove by hurting feelings and hurting their intimate parts" said Dafi.
"Most of the talk" Iyus said as he left Dafi's room.
Dafi helped Qeena sit down near Mak Nuha.
"So Mas wouldn't do a virginity test for Qeena for that reason?" ask Mak Nuha.
"Yes Mak . I don't want to just because of the ego of all of us, Qeena who felt ashamed many times. Had to face the medical team, asked this was even in the female part and checked whether the hymen is still intact or not. For me personally, virginity testing also includes violations of the human rights of women and girls that can damage the physical, psychological and social health of those undergoing. Another thing if the test is for the victims of rape because the evidence will be filed legally. So Qeena .. We willing ourselves to get to know each other, you do not need to serve a hundred percent duty as a wife, just you listen to what Mas said it is enough" said Dafi.
HP Dafi reads, from Zahwa. Dafi immediately raised.
"Mas .... Mas ..... Mama Mas.." cried Zahwa hysterically.
"What's the same with your mom?" ask Dafi.
"Mama died .. this afternoon was Zahwa already on his way back to Full River, work can be finished quickly. Finally Zahwa decided to find a ticket for Mas to Jakarta. But suddenly called Papa to come home soon because Mama was unconscious and taken to the Hospital. When called Zahwa's position only two hours left until. Zahwa called Mas many times ga lifted. But it turns out Mama had died when Zahwa was on the way, deliberately not given to know let not panic. But at home, people came and there was a yellow flag. We go home soon, Mas must be there before Mama is buried" Zahwa told in stammering.
"Innalilahi Wainnailaihi Rojiun" said Dafi was very sad, for her Mama Zahwa was like her own mother.