GIFALI AND MAURA

GIFALI AND MAURA
Marriage Terms (END )



Three weeks later. Graduation day has arrived. Maura, Gifali, Girl and Eagle are declared graduated and ready to move to continue their education at university.


Gifali is not his name if he does not become the general champion of the school. He received many awards from teachers. Gifali is a genius child, so Papa and Mama are always proud of Gifa's achievements that never changed from kindergarten.


After getting a graduation diploma, Mama Difa deliberately went to Gifa school to pick up the child. Mama Difa wants to bring Gifali to the tomb of Mother Gita. However, the woman who has been called by God first is his biological mother, Mother Gita deserves the knowledge of Gifali.


With sunglasses, middle-aged women who are always young and look fresh continue to hold the child to walk on the cemetery block. Gifa according to when he had to follow the steps of his mother who had memorized where the tomb was located.


Taps.


Gifa's steps stopped when her mother's steps had also stopped in a well-kept tomb. The burial ground was already covered with a very neat greenish grass.


Sagita Haryani's


The name spelling was sticking out of Gifali's lips and his hand was pulled by Mama Difa to come crouching next to him.


"That's your Mother's long name, son.."


Gifali nodded and circulated his palm in the vortex of the mother's tomb. "Did Mom always come here? Because this tomb looks so well preserved."


Mama Difa smiled. "Yes, Son, once a month Mama and Papa like to take the time to come to pray and pay for the care of the tomb."


Gifa's tears trickled down, not from sadness staring at the mother's grave. But he cried because of the greatness of the heart of Mama Difa and Papa Galih. He did not expect so well of his Mother as to deceive savagely.


"Let's pray baby, Mother you need a prayer from you, Son..." Mama Difa thrust a Yassin take a picture of her Mother's face.


Gifali grabbed it and opened the Yassin. Rubbing the face of the Mother who is very similar to her. He began to recite verses and pray. Mama Difa still watered the grave with rose water and scattered the special flowers of burial there. He prayed after Gifali.


"Sir Gita, look at your son. I will never forget my promise, to continue to take care of her and take care of her!" Mama Difa said in her heart.


****


Gifa was still sitting on the edge of the bed. He wandered long there. Until it is not realized that from then on the Papa has been standing on the doorstep of his room.


"Sister?" Call Papa Galih.


Gifa looked over and smiled at her Papa.


"Let's get Pah here.." Gifali patted the empty part next to him.


"So Om Bilmar calls Papa, he says tomorrow morning Maura will fly to London..."


"A really fast, Pah?" Gifa changed the look on her face to be agitated.


"Why is that why? Sooner or later, Maura will go to London.."


Gifa again brought the direction of his face into the mirror, he saw the reflection of his own image that looks sad, sad and sedan.


Seeing that the child had behaved like this, Papa Galih continued to fumble. "Aren't you sure you don't want to marry Maura first? Four years is a long time, brother! Especially there Maura alone, kasian right if there are no friends? As if there was a husband, Maura could be awake there---"


Gifali's forehead looks shriveled. His two eyes were still staring at the corner of the roof of his room. The man was still silent, he was confused by his choice. For some reason his heart became ungodly, really the speech of the Papa can change the mind in his head quickly.


Seemed the child just silent without refuting, Papa Galih continues to act to destroy the decision of the child.


"Papa was, too, married to your mother at a young age. Not have anything, initially also contracted first. Mama faithfully accompanied Papa. Your mother also worked to help the economy of our household. Papa and Mama lived the beginning of the marriage as it is until we are always active in working and running some business. Yes like this now, marriage is not an obstacle for us to be successful, son..."


"Think first of Brother's decision, before tomorrow Maura kepalang go to London!" Papa Galih stroked the child's shoulder before it finally passed from the room.


The heart of Gifali is getting squeezed. Maura's face just kept calling. Somehow he became reminded of the shadow 12 years ago when he parted with Maura at the dock. Gifa remembers how she had been in love with Maura. Of course it is not easy to get a good woman whose heart is as beautiful as the twilight as Maura, the woman has even accepted and forgiven all Gifali's mistakes to him.


"From trouble with girls to my gini-rich identity, you still want to accept me, Ra!" His mouth.


"Would it be for four years, we're far apart?"


Then he fell silent and a flash of disturbing words to make his daydream just stick out.


Are you sure you want to take Maura to London for four years? Are you not afraid that Maura will change? Mama's first words echoed in her head.


Pangling. Sis, are you sure you don't want to get married directly? Now it was Papa's words that came to his mind.


Are you still not going to change your mind? I'm going to London and stay there for four years, honestly I can't be away from you! And the more domineering one was Maura's speech.


The barrage of all those words kept twirling around in his head. The more the courage. Gifa's decision seemed to be fading. The man's face stiffened.


Come on Gifa there's still time! Let's change all this. Grab Maura, make her your wife. Fight to be a happy married couple! Of course, halal is very much in the hands of Allah.


The good angel was advising him. Gifa nodded and all the burdens that had reigned since yesterday were simply wiped out. Gifali kept thinking in his despair. He continues to seek analysis of other thoughts to be able to make Maura continue his future and also remain married to him.


*****


"Where, Pah?" Ask Mama Alika to Papa Bilmar who just turned off his phone.


"Mas Galih said okay, I think Gifa changed her mind a little."


"Hopefully in this way, Gifa still wants to marry Maura first."


Papa Bilmar nodded. "Papa still hope that Maura will finish his study first in London. Only then do we marry them. Papa can't bear it, Maura's still very young, Mah--"


Mama Alika thunts. "Let's be safe Pah, get married first. Schooling with family is okay. It was even a boost among them. Young or old age is not a guarantee that the household will be fine, Pah. Is Papa the heart to hear Maura cry every day? What if he gets sick again? You already know what it feels like to separate from Mama first, you should know how Maura feels now!"


Papa Bilmar raised the corners of his lips upwards and developed his sweetest smile there. "I--yes, yes Mah! The proof is that Papa has changed his mind. Now it's up to Gifa, we just have to wait for her decision."


"But the boy will be angry, won't we, if we lie? Maura's going to London is still one month away, not tomorrow, how is Pah?"


Papa Bilmar shook his head. "Gifa is a good boy, he can't be angry with us-Each of his Papa, hahahaha.." Papa Bilmar's laughter just popped out loud. Making Mama Alika who was feeling scared then laughed.


"Father, yes, from the first time always ajain Mas Galih!" Mama Alika pinched her husband's stomach.


"Twelve years ago, he was a peer-to-peer" Papa Bilmar recalled the past.


Papa Bilmar laughed. "Secret dong, only Papa and Mas Galih know. Come on Mah we sleep, Papa again wants Mama--"


"Hemmm..it's old, there's no change Papa tuh!"


Papa Bilmar just laughed, he quickly took his wife to enter the room.


****


Cit.


Gifali motorcycle tires have been clucking right in the yard of Maura's house. Early in the morning the man had come to meet his future wife with a face full of tension. He was afraid Maura was ready to go to London.


"Let's go in the Den, sit down first."


Gifali nodded and sat down on the sofa. He seemed to be anxious because he wanted to say something. He was afraid that Papa Bilmar would come back against him. Last night for Gifali to think about everything, of course he has to rely on the final decision now.


"Rba..." Gifali got up and approached Maura who was down the stairs with a lethargic face.


"You came here early in the morning, what's Gifa?" Maura asked.


Gifali's face looked confused. He saw no sign of Maura going to London today.


"Loh, Ra. He said, My father, today you are going to London!"


"Huh?? Time?" Maura replied in a rather loud voice. The woman was shocked. "All I know is I'm going to be there next month Gifa.not tomorrow."


Gifali keeps scratching his head which does not itch at all. "Can't it be if my dad's lying?"


Shortly afterwards when they were throwing questions at each other in confusion. Both of their eyes were wide-eyed when they saw their parents coming out of Papa Bilmar's study.


"Well, Mom and Dad have been here since when?" Gifali asked with a look of disbelief.


Likewise Maura who does not know since when her future father-in-law has been in her home.


Papa Bilmar embraces Gifali's body to take her sitting on the sofa. Everyone followed their steps.


"Gifa and Maura were both sitting there!" Papa Bilmar's decree pointed to a sofa that was only enough to be sat by two people. The parents sat on a long sofa. They're facing each other. Like two criminals who are being searched for answers by a police group.


"You must have come here to see Om and Auntie, right?" Mama Alika opened her voice to her future daughter-in-law.


"What else, Mah?" Maura interrupted. The woman looked panicked. Of course he did not know about the plans of his parents.


Gifa turned towards Maura. "Rba..." Her speech. It was as if an order for Maura to be able to calm down for a moment. Maura nodded and complied.


"Yes Aunty, Om, Mama and Papa. Gifa coming here will revise Gifa's decision that Gifa had already decided...." He replied, then he turned back to Maura and smiled. Grab Maura's hand to hold it.


"Gifa will marry Maura, before Maura goes to London--"


Maura was seen gawking with a speech that had just come out of his prospective life friend. The woman still stumbled over a dreamland. Seemed happy faces full of excitement radiated from the faces of their parents.


"Gifa has also decided to join Maura to London. Stayed there while continuing our education. So the future of Maura and Gifa goes on. How are Om, Auntie, Mama and Papa, is this Gifa decision acceptable?"


Maura was still gasping, instead of directly shouting or hugging Gifali. He was still flabbergasted with a gaping mouth. The woman felt this was just a dream in the morning.


Kugs.


Gifali covered the lips of Maura who was still gaping with her hands. "Let's have a laler, Ra..."


The woman also woke up. He patted his cheeks in turn. Wants to wake up and wake up quickly if this is just a dream.


"It's not a dream, son. Gifa is right, he will marry you and go with you to London-" Mama Difa told Maura.


Both of Maura's eyes were just fully rounded. Because then his tears came down and dripped. He never thought Gifa would change his decision.


Gifa kissed Maura's forehead. Wiping away the tears flowing from the tail of her eyes. "My mom said it right - we're getting married before we go to London.."


Soon a happy scream was heard from Maura's lips. Unknowingly he continued to hug Gifali while crying. Make both their parents moan full of novelty.


"But...I have conditions for you, Ra. Before we get married, will you?"


Again Gifali makes the atmosphere tense. All eyes were on him.


"Terms, Gifa?" Ask Papa Bilmar


"...What's the condition, son?" Sahut Mama Alika's.


Gifali nodded and looked at them.


"Sister, don't be weird!" Mama Difa.


"What are the terms, brother?" Papa Galih also did not want to lose. He wants to know immediately what the child wants.


"Other conditions of the prospective husband, Maura will definitely follow Mah, Pah, Om, Aunt---" Maura who answers their questions all. Gifali just smiled and kept staring at the love to his future wife.


"Makasi ya, Ra. I love you..."


"....I love you more, Gifa!"


EXPIRE.


*****


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