Beloved General

chapter 11. Some questions may be?

I went with my brother and um came home this time. Not to discuss my marriage because I have not been the person's Istikharah. But because of the compulsion of umik I was told to help - help there is a graduation ceremony khafid Qur' an abah ku. Khafid is a person who has memorized 30 juz of the Qur'an.

There are so many graduation events like this. The santri who come from various parts of the city ranging from East Java, Central Java, West Java, Sumatra, Sulawesi and other small cities. All in bringing his family to come as a witness that he has become the successor of the Prophet Muhammad with the memorization of the Qur'an. Haru blue always colors this graduation, not a year and two years they dwell about kalam - kalam holy it. There are up to 10 years of mondok in order to pass hafid. Humans are equipped with each memory. There was also once I understood there were Surabaya people who had been in less than two years. At that time I was still Aliyah (SMU) class 1. Hehehehe, so remember the person again right....

" Ning Farah, there's a guest in the house, she said her mother was looking for a genengan ning ", the santri's message to me so that I rushed in.

" Enggeh, thank you ", give me back to that santri.

I rushed into the house to meet the person she said wanted to meet me.

In the house there are already my brother, umi, mas - mas and mbak - my sister-in-law. Plus one more person, sitting closest to my brother, wearing a uniform hut batik and sarong. God, what is this......

" Assalamu' alaikum".", I was surprised to see all my family members gathered like the Eid al-Fitr event only.

" Alaikumsallam.... This is what has appeared. Let's sit here with Fatimah" explained his wife Maliq while patting the chair so that I sit next to him.

I'm 3 heads old, but still treated by teenage girls. Did they all forget I was a widow? Do not need to be accompanied by all my family members, I dare myself to meet the prospective husband. Hah, this is my family's....

" This is nduk, son Baskara was attending the lodge alumni event. It just so happens that you are here too. If there's anything you want to ask the person, maybe you can use to consider your answer to the Bus boy ", obviously you see I'm a bit confused about the unexpected arrival of guests.

I'm sorry, everyone, I've been prejudiced.

" Bishimoo. I have some questions as a condition to the genengan pak General ", said I who still lowered my head.

" God willing, I will answer with the real answer. Please neng Farah ask the question ", replied the general firmly.

" I asked permission from my brother, umi, mas and mbak all. Not to diminish my respect and courtesy, I will ask this General sir ".

" You must have known that I have 3 children. I am a widow. Aren't you ashamed to give me a hand ?

Second, I am 32 years old. If you have another child, maybe 1 or 2. Do you want to have children that can't be much of me ?

Third, I have many men. Are you not ashamed of your friends and father's men who later married me this ?

Fourth, Mr. Bram your brother once intended to make me his second wife. Are you not jealous later with masnya genengan when I have become part of the family of the father ?

Enough, that's my question. Please answer me ", I said steady.

" Bishimoo. The answer is no and I want to. Why is it shame to marry a widow of 3 children. Is that not the apostle ?

I want to have only one or two children from Neng Farah. Even if Allah does not give me a child's fortune, I am very happy. I already have 3 kids.

I am also not ashamed of my friends and my team. Wong yesterday fit in a glorious stadium and saw the genengan get a 50 x push up penalty from me.

And lastly, I wouldn't be jealous if it was Bram. But with the others I don't promise. We are not the same house as Bram.

I am satisfied with my answer. Can I propose you to Azizah Farah An Nawawi?", said by directing the body to abah hoping that approval is received.

" God willing, I accept", said I ahead of the brother who will display advice at length that will make me ashamed.

I don't know what's underlying my questions either. Not as usual a question for the one who's gonna ask me first. Like faith, Islam is my question. Aah, don't know.. I'm getting embarrassed at my banter - my mas banter.

" ALHAMDULILLAH .. FINALLY.." , compact them in unison.