GIFALI AND MAURA

My future wife, Om

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Papa Galih's car has landed well in front of the gate of Om Malik's house. There is a yellow flag that looks over the fence. The house looks empty from the mourners. Only a few people are passing by to prepare plastic chairs around the tent.

"Let's get down, brother!" Papa Galih to Gifali.

"Yes Pah-"

They got out of the car and took a step to get into the house.

"Assalammual." Say Gifali and Papa Galih together in greeting.

"Waalaikumsallam to wb...." There was a voice answer from inside, seen the footsteps of a man who was still gallant but was no longer young.

"Om--" Sighed Gifa immediately hugged Om Malik. He was crying in the man's arms. Men who know exactly how Gifali can exist in the world. Om Malik looked at Galih's face warmly. Vague but certainly seen a smile back flowing from the face of Papa Galih.

"Sorry Mas, I and Gifa came to the Hospital late. We don't think it's going to happen like this..." Papa Galih's voice looks weak.

Although grieving, still Om Malik can still scavenge a smile on his face.

"It's God's destiny, it's my wife's way of life. I'm just asking you to pray for Kinanti!"

Gifali further strengthens his decapitation. He felt very sorry. Aunt Kinanti was very good with Gifali, she was so considerate. Makes Gifa feel like her son.

"Let's go inside!" Om Malik invited them to come inside.

"Where's mom? Is it busy?" Om Malik asked Gifa and of course Papa Galih was still behind them and heard him.

"Hmmmm....!" Papa Galih is seen beating hard, this is a code so that Om Malik and Gifa no longer talk about his wife.

Gifa only looked annoyed at her Papa's overly dramatic attitude. Om Malik who is always mature and wise can only swallow the question itself.he will still appreciate whatever Galih's decision.

Leta and Aisyah approached Papa Galih and kissed her hand. Gifa did the same thing to kiss the hands of her two sisters.

"Please son, Mama is not sick anymore. Send prayers always to accompany his departure!" Said Papa Galih, he felt sorry to see Leta and Aisyah while growing up well, the mother had left them.

"Yes Om even though our lives will be hard without Mother, we will still try. Dad don't leave us ya--" Reply Leta while hugging back Om Malik. Aisyah also looks the same, she hugs the father.

Gifali could only stroke Aisyah's back, she continued to say patient words to calm her brother's heart.

"Oh, why didn't Auntie Difa come?" Leta looked up to see Gifali's face and took turns to Papa Galih.

Malik looked in agreement. That's what he wanted to ask. Gifali was just a silent bus when the Papa was also silent. Papa Galih can only answer with a simple reason that does not make sense.

"I know you're still jealous, Galih!"

Om Malik was still staring at Papa Galih, who was currently turning to look at him. The dislike when the name of his wife is mentioned continues to sparkle from both matany.

"Well, I'm still jealous!"

Drrt drrt

Gifali's phone vibrates. He had forgotten that thing earlier.

The Maura Incamming Call

Seeing the name of the idol calling on the mobile phone screen, he told them to hurry to find a comfortable place to talk.

"Hallo..honey?"

"Dear, what's wrong?" Gifa's voice sounded hoarse.

"Why are you, Gifa? Out crying?"

Gifa was silent for a while, of course she was exhausted from crying because she was still holding on to grief and lara.

"Yes, Ra. My aunt just died-"

"Wainnalillahi Rojiun! Oh, my God, how come you didn't know me, baby?"

"I'm sorry, Ra. I forgot."

Maura's voice looked panicked and anxious.

"my mama? To your house?"

"Yes Gifa, auntie came to see me-"

Gifali was sad again because he remembered having to keep the death of Aunt Kinanti secret to the mother. Mama Difa would be shocked and furious if she was the last person to know this.

"I need you, Ra!"

"Let's go to my house?"

"But I didn't bring a motorbike, I'm here to be picked up by Papa!"

"I went there, right? Pick you up? How's it?"

"Don't Ra, you're still sick, right?"

"Dear, I'm good. I'm going there, will you pick you up? Hows it? It's not good that Papa you brought you here!"

There is no denying the sadness that still reigns in the heart of Gifali needs tranquilizers. He needs a woman who can strengthen himself. If only Mama Difa knew this, of course that figure would be the back of her strength

"Well shall I send his address to you, Ra. You're carefully on the road yeah-"

Tut.the phone connection is cut off.

He looked back at his phone when there was an unread message.

Girl :

Come to my house tonight, Gifa.

Gifali was wide-eyed when he saw his message had been replied to long ago by the Girl. He was silent for a while, Gifali kept thinking. When he got the answer, he immediately replied to the message.

Gifali :

Well I'll come to your house at 8 p.m.

Send...

There was no time left but to end, returning all that was left to the Girl to seal all my guilt on her.

Inner Gifa steady.

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Gifa is seen waving to the Papa who will soon pass with his car. Papa Galih allowed his son to meet with Maura this afternoon. Malik, Leta and Aisyah did the same. After Papa Galih's car left, Leta and Aisyah went back inside the house.

"Is your mother good news? Is he sick? Why didn't you come to visit Auntie?"

The question continued to break Om Malik's heart earlier.

"Om calm down. Mama's all right ---"

Gifali's speech just stopped when he saw the car of love had arrived. Maura got off the wheel of her car to approach Gifali and Om Malik who were still standing in the yard to wait for Maura.

Gifali greeted him with a smile. He stepped up to approach Maura and took her hand, stepping back to Om Malik's position.

"Om introduce this Maura---"

"Hallo Om, I'm Maura. I'm sorry about the aunt's departure. May Om and the Om children be given strength and spaciousness of the soul."

"Aamiin, make up for it, son. Nice to meet Maura."

"Your boyfriend, son?" Tanya Om Malik turned his head towards Gifa.

"My future wife, Om--" Gifa replied with a happy face. Makes Maura so blushing out of embarrassment.

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