ZULFA FORTITUDE
The Sorrow of Shaffa

Shaffa's out to see his father. He was alone in the guest chair. His face was very sad. So do not realize that Shaffa is already nearby.

"Sir, forgive Shaffa father"

"You've been asked by people to be careful in getting along. Good thing son Heru can accept you for who you are."

"But father, Mas Heru is not a good man."

"I think your judgment is wrong. The proof is that he wants to accept you for who you are."

"That's all a lie, Father."

"She is well established and suitable for you.do you want to be with your irresponsible boyfriend."

"Which girlfriend, Father."

"It has. You don't want to hear rejection."

"Do you want to be a spinster, give me a chance to carry out your mother's last mandate."

Shaffa returned to the room with tears in his chest.

Since that incident Shaffa was a bit moody, but did not dare to tell his father. He kept it alone and often locked himself in a room.

The change certainly disturbs Shaffa's father's composure. But he could only blame his daughter. It greatly affected his emotions. And made himself act rude to Shaffa.

Especially now that there is no more news from Heru. Counting their wedding days. Did Heru cancel it?

Which parents can imagine that their daughter's marriage will fail. And it's all because Shaffa can't take care of himself.

Until the night Irwan drove her home. Those are the peaks in anger.

His father thought that Irwan was Shaffa's irresponsible girlfriend. Want to ruin the future of her only daughter. As alleged by his former candidate.

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"Why crying?" irwan said when he saw the clear dew drops coming out of the corner of Shaffa's eyes that wet his cheeks.

"It's okay." replied Shaffa as he rubbed the dewdrop. He lies back.

Irwan knew that Shaffa was hiding such a stifling story in his chest. But somehow until now he did not want to share. He wanted to help ease his burden a little.

"May I go to your house. I want to apologize to your father."

"Don't!"

"Well why."

"Later angry. Especially now that there is no news from Mas Heru. Though you've ordered to and fro for our wedding."

"Oh*." muttered Irwan.

"Have you found out where he is?"

"I've tried to contact but never been picked up. Maybe he's busy."

"What work?"

"He's a cop."

"Police?!"

"true."

"Papa Hasan the police chief. Maybe I can help."

There was no joy on Syafa's face. Although Irwan had told her that Heru might be one of Hasan's men. I don't know what's on his mind right now.

Irwan's looking for Tia and Aldo. It turned out that both of them were still engrossed in a small river, with their bodies bent. Maybe I'm looking for a baby fish.

"God willing, you are .." said Irwan who saw Tia and Aldo wet. Although scolded they still smile full of joy. Seeing that, anyone laughed. It's funny how both of them are. No exception to Syafa. He also laughed.

"Bent on, this is me..."Tia showed a small fish in her palm.

"Throw it out there."

"Yaaa, Brother." they said together. But put the fish back into the river.

"Already, here with Brother." Shaffa. He grabbed his second hand and poured some water on his leg, so that it would be clean before they got into Irwan's car.

"Now we go to Shaffa's house" Shaffa said, though with an indecipherable smile.

"OK." replied Irwan happily. Only then he could see the laughter of Shaffa who, since meeting, did not appear to adorn his lips.he immediately ran his car.

Arriving home, they've been waiting for Shaffa's father. As soon as he saw Shaffa with Irwan, his face flushed red. Fortunately, this time Shaffa was calmer. He goes down first by inviting Tia and Aldo to meet his father.

"Assalamualaikum, Father." said Tia with a face full of joy. Sure enough, Shaffa's father doesn't wince. How could he show his anger at that cute little boy. I don't want Shafa's dad to smile. Although Forced but nothing rather than angry ....

"Wa alaikum salam." she answered, then grabbed Tia and Aldo in her arms.The three of them went into the house.

Irwan is busy parking his car. After feeling that the car was in the right place, Irwan went down, and took a parcel of fruits that had been prepared from home.

"Assalamualaikum ..." said Irwan before entering Shaffa's house.

This time Safa's father answered him. Maybe his anger was lost because of the presence of the two krucils. No loss, I also took both.

"Wa Alaikum salam .." he said.

Without allowing to sit first, Shaffa's father had rained Irwan with various statements that made Irwan dizzy.

"Who would you dare disturb my daughter who is getting married. Because of you, the candidate has now disappeared without news. Moreover, you do not respect my son. If something happens with my son you will be responsible.you already have two children why are still looking for another girl. Wanna ruin it."

Subhanallah wal hamdulillah wa la divine ILLALLAH hu Akbar. Complete dach, thoyyibah sentence slid in his chest.

Irwan was completely confused by the words coming out of his father Shafa's lips. But nothing may have been fate.

But what's responsible?

He did nothing to Shaffa. Whatdoes thatmean?

Is Shaffa already ....

"Ngapunten Mr. What's actually going on. I am only the son of Zulfa's mother, Shaffa's master. And that's my sister's sister.

I'm just here to help Shaffa's sister find her future husband, who she says went missing with no news. That's if you'd like to."

"So you're not Shaffa's girlfriend?"

"My father never dated my father. If I want to, I am applying. I don't want to play him." replied Irwan. My words are so good. Shame on me ....

"really?"

"If I may know, what is the question, Father?"

"It's all because of your own daughter. How could he have betrayed, but marriage only counts the days."

Not thinking that his father would tell that to Irwan whose incident was someone else, making him furious, angry, upset, humiliated, embarrassed. His face stiffened and flushed, holding back anger.

"Mr, that's not the story. It was precisely Heru who wanted to damage Shaffa at that time. First he'll sell Shaffa. Second, he will stain Shaffa." said Shaffa then covered his face with both palms. Her tears were pouring down her cheeks.

Shaffa had completely lost control and said so, with no one to cover it up again. She was so fed up .. so fed up, her father blamed her without giving her a chance to defend herself.