ZULFA FORTITUDE
Extra Part
God forgive me for keeping a hidden feeling in him
Not for no reason, he was so special, as if it had never been replaced
It's just a pity I didn't realize right from the start, to just leave it
Not even heed it, its screaming conscience, or its lament in the tears that are always presented in the usury of the Creator
Leave it there forever without anyone to disturb it
Decorate the shadows of dreams, and forever be dreams.
Why in the moment he will step, always a sense of it appears. Move on ..... Hermann. Move on ... He already has one.
Let the past be used as a lesson for the time he wants to go back even if not with the same woman.
Remembering a story from a friend. As he entered a garden, he found a white rose that bloomed perfectly. Beautiful indeed, but at that time he did not really want. He left the rose just like that while hoping to find a more beautiful rose.
A friend asked him,”Have you found it?”
“Not yet,” answered without hesitation
He continued his steps. He saw a red rose, attractive and different but did not satisfy his desire either. He left the rose. He still hopes to find something better.
At the end of the new road he realized that he could only compare everything with the white rose. There is nothing more beautiful, beautiful and attractive than the first white rose. He had to get out of the park without finding anything.
Could that story be her?
Subjected, ashamed of himself or just doing contemplation, Herman paused for a moment before saying his sighot ijab in front of the ruler.
By correcting his intentions and pronouncing basmalah, Herman uttered the qobul ijab, inviting Hanum, the woman he had just met to be his wife. May this awaken him, no longer make the same mistake.
Just watch his family and close friends. Hasan was accompanied by Zulfa and his sons, Irwan Lika, Aldo and Tia. Everyone watched as they sat around Mother Zulfa.
“Hopefully, Dad,” said Lika and Irwan before stepping away.
“Mother, do you want to say something?”
Hasan said it in front of the newly married couple. Don't know, suddenly the nature of his prank. Either Herman's manas or vice versa. Clearly there is doubt in Herman before saying the ijab qobul. That is why it is almost wrong to mention the name that will be his partner.
“Quite I'm deputizing on Papa.” A wise answer. Let there be no stain in each other's hearts let alone jealousy. Then Zulfa left the two of them talking. He talks to Hanum
“Ojo think macem-macem. Zulfa is my wife.”
“Sorry, I accidentally.”
“Luckily I haven't seen love in my wife's eyes for you since I met.”
“I'm sorry. I want to forget it.”
“No more double stories, if you can't be fair. Especially without science.”
“Yes, I was wrong from the start to have abandoned him. Even my children too. To the extent that they don't want to be with me, even though I'm her real father. They choose Zulfa, even Aldo and Tia as well.”
“Already, they are still children.”
“Maybe I'll stay in Australia. Unfortunately they do not want to come.”
“Don't worry, I'm the same Zulfa will look after them.”
“I drop them. Moment ...” Herman walked into one of the rooms. Shortly afterwards he returned to meet Hasan. He gave up two little books on Hasan.
“For Tia and Aldo.”
Hasan only looked at the book, did not want to touch it let alone accept it.
“Do not take offense. I know you can support them, educate them well to the school they want, without my sending. But please .. I don't want to be called the father who abandoned his son. Like I did with Malika and Irwan when I was a kid.”
“Alright, I accept. And thank you also for entrusting the guardianship of your sons to us.”
“I should be thanking you guys. Already received my daughter's son like your own sons.”
“It's been night, we're tired. And also want to prepare for the needs of Tia and Aldo.”
“Good.” The two of them rose up to Hanum and Zulfa who were talking.
“Mother, sleepy huh?”
“Ya, we waited for Mas long time.” Zulfa's eyes were reddened. He got up, stood up to end his conversation with Herman's wife.
“Sorry it's night, we go home first ... Later disturb you.” Even with his consciousness dwindling, Zulfa could still joke around. Making Hasan's smile next to her crack. Herman and Hanum.
“Also for you,” replied Herman did not want to lose.
“May samawa ... We go home first,” said Zulfa who followed Hasan.
“Assalamualaikum.”
“Wa aleikum greetings.”
The drowsiness that is very very causing Zulfa is quite heavy to hold his head up. Zulfa rested her head on her husband's shoulder. No matter Herman or Hanum. It seems like they are deliberately showing affection in front of a newly married couple.
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The next morning, the two of them were already able to present as a legitimate couple. To watch Irwan take off his free time.
Once the qobul's ijab was finished, Herman rose.
“Congratulations, Son. Hopefully samawa. Take good care of your wife. Don't emulate Dad's stupidity.”
“Thank you, Dad. We've forgiven Dad. Hopefully this is the last one for dad too.”
After the guests of his relatives had resigned, Herman approached him.
“Oh yes, Irwan. I'm sorry I couldn't accompany you for long. Ten o'clock the plane's gone. But God willing Dad will come at the reception later.”
“Irwan understood, Well. Happy honeymoon.”
“You're all there is, Wan.”
“Shortly, Dad. Wait we change clothes first. We also want to drop off Father.”
“Lho cok.”
“What's wrong, Dad. What matters is that the hijab has. Thank you only later tonight.”
Because the time that has been shown is almost 9, Irwan invites his wife to change clothes immediately. Not long after they were ready. The two followed the group that was already in the courtyard. They're gonna take Herman to the airport.
“Sorry Uncle Steve.”
“What's wrong, Yuk.”
The group eventually left Shaffa's yard and headed to the airport.
Thankfully, arriving at the airport is not too late. Herman and Steve took Aldo and him to follow their steps. But apparently it takes a little seduction for them to leave.
“Why didn't Mommy come?”
There are these kids. Hasan glanced at Zulfa.
“Mother used to be there with Kak Irwan and Kak Lika. Now it's your turn. It's pretty beautiful, surely you like deh ...”
“Ya. I will return to Indonesia again. I want to stay with Mommy,” Tia said innocently.
This is what makes Herman feel meaningless in front of his children.
“Ikhlaskan. So that they also calm down wherever they are ... Now enjoy your journey with them.”
“Thank you, Hasan.”
“Sama-sama. Tuh ... Already have a call.”
“Yes, Assalamualaikum.”
“Wa aleikum greetings.”
“Tia Aldo, Come?”
Not wanting to miss the plane, Steve immediately grabbed Tia at the nape of her neck. And walk quickly to leave them. While Aldo in the arms of Herman and Hanum, a little run after Steve.
Soon their plane slowly entered the runway, getting ready to take off.
After confirming the plane was taking off, Irwan left the airport with his wife.
Now only Hasan and Zulfa remain, who still seem reluctant to leave the airport. They were sitting at a restaurant in the airport.
“Mother, I'm so envious of Herman who can directly honeymoon. How about we also honeymoon.”
“Mothers are doing the talking, Mas. But what's not to disturb the work.”
“It just so happens that I haven't taken a leave of absence for our wedding. Plus because of yesterday's events, I got extra time off. Chance to have fun.”
“There-there's only.”
“But it's okay, right. It just so happened that I got an invitation from Mr. Ulya, Papa's friend who is in Turkey. How about we go there?”
“By too, I've never been there. Want to see Hagya Sofia.”
“OK, then we're ready. Tomorrow depart. Use private plane.”
“Unfortunately mas got.”
“Hopefully one day ... That's Mr. Ulya's private plane.”
Zulfa could only laugh, hearing this sudden plan. Then immediately spend the drink while waiting for her husband who is paying the bill.
“Already yok.”
“Ya.”
Hasan shamelessly held Zulfa's hand affectionately left the place towards his car parked in front of the restaurant.
After putting on the seat belt. Hasan drove his car into the street with a heart that flowered.
HOPEFULLY ALL.
REALLY END.
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Thanks to the readers who read this novel. Hope you can entertain everything in filling your free time.
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If you want to know the story of Mr. Ulya as a whole, can see in the novel entitled MAHABBAH RINDU.(End)