ZULFA FORTITUDE

ZULFA FORTITUDE
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"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong Wan?"


Zulfa's face looked anxious, but still calm.


"Yes, Wan. Mother will be there soon when she returns."


"Wa Alaikum salam ...."


Hasan, who was sitting behind the wheel, wondered.


" What's up ...."


" Mommy's in the hospital again."


"Mama?"


Hasan Zulfa was once an orphan. Why did he mention the word 'mama' ....


"Herman's mother."


"Hem ... we go straight home or stop by Redha's sister's house.'


Hasan was well aware that Zuifa had not been one hundred percent able to let go of his attachment to the Herman family. But Hasan believes that Zuifa can be wise in making decisions. Rarely does he use his ego, even more often than he thinks of others than himself.


"Here you are. Awkward if you don't stop by. There was Rahmi, her sister, Herman.


"Yes, okay."


Hasan again concentrated on driving his car, on the streets that are not quiet anymore. In less than half an hour, they had reached their intended place. There are many guests who say goodbye. There were only 3 people there when they arrived. And that too has stood up to say goodbye.


"Assalamualaikum, Brother."


"Wa Alaikum salam ... you've finally come." replied Redha happily.


"Mama Redha ...." Mutia approached, then kissed the hand with reverence.


"Mama misses, Tia." Redha hugged Mutia tightly and kissed her head.


"Tia missed too. Where's Rahman, Ma?"


"Tia ..." Rahman's voice from the front door of the living room with the hand holding the pink doll left behind first..


"Sister Rahman, my doll ..."


Mutia immediately took off Redha's mama's embrace. Approaching Rahman with a big smile.


And took the doll that was in Rahman's hands. But taking it wasn't as easy as he expected. Because Rohman used to tease her all. Not immediately give it to him.


"Sister Rahman. Doll ...." Mutia was getting annoyed. And then leave Rahman alone. The story is nich ....


"I'm sorry big brother, this .." so caught Rahman's heart, to immediately give the doll to Mutia.


"No, I'll play around. Not given to Tia." this time Tia was really angry. But his eyes glanced at the doll Rahman had brought. Without Rahman guessing, she grabbed the doll and ....


It almost worked, but Rahman went to see it.


"Yey .. but this. Brother love, sister don't have the heart."


"Thank you Rahman" said Mutia. Spontaneously she hugged Rahman's body tightly.


"He ... small-small have played hug carelessly." said Jamilah rather loudly.


"Kak Ayu this is what the hell. I just hugged Rohman kok." Tia protested innocently.


"Cannot. If you can't, can't .... Rohman you too." Ayu scolded her little cousin.


"Yes, brother" said Rohman. Mending just assented, rather than the same storm this one brother. Not going to win.


"It has. Not in the storm. Let's go eat. "get Redha. Not anywhere, anytime, the name of the children is always noisy.


Having already obtained her beloved doll, Tia followed mama Redha to the dining table with a cheerful smile.


Now they can continue eating that was delayed.


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That morning at Halimah's house ....


Since coming down from the morning prayers, Hasan has struggled with the routine that has become his habit. Morning really has gone to the market and then directly to his place of business, angkringan which is on the sidelines of times.


Halimah is like that too. After the dawn prayer, he always prepared himself to just take a walk for a moment. And stop by the garden, picking just vegetables. Only then returned to his home.


After cleaning the house, she prepared breakfast for herself. Understand today Aldo is not with him, so he can relax enjoying the morning. No need to rush to prepare breakfast


Not yet had time to enjoy breakfast, came 2 men came to his house. Without greetings, without anything, they entered the house approaching him.


"Mom, it's good when you eat. You said tell me to go. Not going either."


Of course, his arrival was not polite at all, making Halimah surprised.


"What do you want in my house."


"Yes .. the grandmothers. I must have forgotten where his house was."


"Not knowing either. Grandma's going out on her own or we're throwing."


"You ...!"


Halimah immediately picked up her plate and threw it at the man.


Of course they easily avoided. Even they dragged Grandma Halimah violently outside.


Of course Halimah is revolting.


"Why should I go out. My home. You have no rights with my house."


The man did not care about Halimah's screams. They dragged Halimah's body into the courtyard. Then the two went back inside, taking out the furniture, like a chair table.


Halima just kept silent about what they did in the house. Wanting to give, he was already unable to. He was only able to lean his body on his front pillar of his house. Look at the furniture one by one. While once dodging from the goods that are sometimes thrown away by the two people.


When they threw an ashbac, they accidentally hit Halimah's head. It made him dizzy and soon after, unconscious.


Mustofa, Halimah's sister who happened to pass by, because she wanted to go to the rice field, made her surprised by the state of her brother's house. And the furniture of his house, why is it located outside. Especially when he saw Halimah lying in his house. Seems unconscious.


Not long after, Mr. Aaron also passed by. He was also surprised by the state of Halimah's grandmother's house.


"Mas Tofa, what is this."


"I don't know, Halimah fainted. Please call another, your wife or someone, for nolongi mbak Halimah. I don't know what those people mean."


While Aaron goes to seek help, Mustofa enters immediately, stopping the two.


"Hi y'all, if you don't stop, this pacul is floating" Mustofa said threateningly.


They stopped their activities.


"Why indeed," they answered no less fiercely.


"We're just running errands. Because this house belongs to our master."


Mustofa immediately understood, maybe Halimah was a victim of fraud or something. All he knows is that this house belongs to Halimah, period. He never heard of his house being sold.


"Stop or this drift." once again he threatened.


Fortunately, Aaron came with many people. So Mustofa should not throw his paculan at the man. If it really throws and hits, it's a cop thing, he won't let it happen.


Do not want to linger with this problem. Mustofa immediately told the two to return all the goods as they were.


"Return it or ...."


Saw a lot of people coming. They also do not take risks.


He wants to return it to its original place. Worked twice. Already put it out, now put it in again. Let's know the taste...


Than being beaten by many people.


Halimah is now conscious.


"Sir, what's wrong." asked Ms. Aaron.


"You who. Kok ngusir me. This is my home." asked Halimah so consciously. I saw a lot of people gathered in his house. And those two were among his neighbors.


"We were just told by our employer, ma'am" he replied rather humbly. From the moment he came.


"Show me your letter."


One of them is heading to his car. Then return with a green map.


"It's..."


"That letter is no longer valid, We also have the letter" said Halimah who had perfect her consciousness.


Halimah stood up and went to her room. Take his house letter.


After seeing the letter. Both men apologized and resigned.


"Please compensate if we don't report it to the police."


By force, they took out the contents of the wallet they had. Until empty is not left.


They leave empty-handed to meet Bobby, his master.


"Truly fucked us today."


"Thankfully not battered."


While shortly after the two men left, Halimah's grandmother returned unconscious ....


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