Gift (Girl in Bond)

The Loyalty Test

A kiai owner of a boarding school whose murud-student once helped Kamal, the arrival of Mr. Kosim. He was a little surprised because of the person who became Kamal's father, had never met before. But as a Ustad whose knowledge in the field of religion is always practiced, of course not to reduce the image of his dutifulness in front of guests. His battle for the newly known, it was amazingly friendly. When you want to know the purpose of the guest, the language came out so softly.

“Sorry, I had to ask you first the name of the kisanak. After that just want to ask the purpose and purpose ?”

“If the name, I was Kosim commonly called. As for the purpose and purpose, yesterday I got news from an unknown person, he said my son named Kamal is here ?”

“So the person my students found in the vegetable garden was Mr Kosim's son ? His name is Kamal ?”

“Alhamdulillah.., finally my son who has been looking for it was found.”

“Will I call now yes pack Kosim ?”

“Do not kiai..If you have to meet the person, actually I have not been able to. And if indeed he is here studying religious knowledge, let's not feel disturbed. But one day kiai had to tell him to go home first to reassure the people at home. Now I'm going home. Assalamualaikum “

“Kisanak wait kisanak..It's okay if kisanak does not want to meet his son. But ki ki kanak should not go first even though afraid to meet”

“Abi ? Abi…? Who's afraid to meet it who ?”  Kiai's wife shook her husband's body.

“Astagfirullohalazim umi, it turns out that I dreamed. What time is it ?”

“It's two o'clock at night abi”

“Then abi want to directly take water wudlu umi, want tahajud.”

Pak Kiai finally did not sleep anymore. At the same time, Kamal came out of his cowboy. In front of the door to the WC, Kamal was startled by the appearance of a shadow. In order to get certainty of who it is, Kamal was silent behind the door of his cowboy that connects the road to the WC.

“Ustadz..?”  sahut Kamal when his shoulder was suddenly patted by his teacher.

“Kamal yes ?”   Kiai was also the same, when they finally faced each other.

“Mal, just now ustdz dreamed of your father's arrival. Before Wudlu, how about we talk first. Where ya ?”

“Fourished places Ustadz only.”

His teacher was headed somewhere, Kamal followed. Not long after they arrived at a place called by Kamal Panisan.

“We start ya Mal ?”   ustasz said after Kamal both sat in a chair.

“The dream of ustdz just now seems like a clue, you have to go home meet your parents.”

“What is Ustadz dream like?”

“Now your father has changed. In that dream your father has become a person who husnul hotima.Now your family is very expecting your arrival. What is expected ?”

“Iya ustadz..Stool once...”

“Lho ? Why cry Mal ?”

“Thanks ustadz, I have been asked.. I was actually married.But since marriage five months ago, my wife was abandoned until now.”.

“Luck there is still Mal time. Because if you have left it six months without giving it up, born and bathed, it means that your marriage bond has been broken or has fallen according to religion. For that your return should not be delayed again now. Tomorrow too kamal should go home” soon

“Then now I excuse ustadz... I want to leave it at dawn..Besides this news should be told to friends, I also have to pack my things first.”

“Go...” Ustadz pat Kamal on the shoulder. His own heart is broken. “Fifah.., I can imagine your heart if you know all this. It turns out that your loved one is married and has a wife .. And from tomorrow, the person is definitely not here.”

Kamal, who had decided to return to his parents, set foot first when it was still dark. “I'm sorry Fifah..I was forced to go secretly for fear of your heart getting hurt.But one day you will definitely know everything.And my hope, hopefully, even though now our separation hurts, is painful, but the peace is that we have to keep going well”

“Bandung…! Bandung..” Upon arrival at the terminal, the scalpers offer. Kamal then boarded one of the buses leading to the provincial city from his hometown. Not long after the bus drove, even though the passengers were not full.

“Cileunyi, Nagreg, Garut..!” After arriving in the city of Bandung, Kenek is still trying to offer a seat that is still empty. There was something he saw as if he was going up this time. “Stop pir.!” Kenek. ”Where to ?” ask to prospective passengers.

“Garut...There is still an empty place ?”

“There, no... Backward tuh.”

The person who had just climbed up to the empty seat with his child. The chair was blocked one row by the chair Kamal occupied.

“Pak...?”  son, suddenly.

And father. “Naon Fik, Offik tea or snacks ?”   the boy was asked by his father in Sundanese.

“Not sir.. No.”

“Shut up if not mah ! Soon you will meet with your mom “

The bus went back. The child temporarily quietly enjoyed his body that was like being swung around. The longer the bus goes faster. The boy was no longer busy riding the bus.

“Pak...”   This time he whined again like this. When his father was being drawn attention, his own two eyes could not be separated and continued to look at the face of Kamal sitting behind him. “It's like Kang Kamal?” thought. It turned out to his father, the boy wanted to tell him that he kept calling it. But this time Ofik did not want his father to escape again like before of course, considering that the bus this time stopped because the driver wanted to have lunch first.

After the bus stopped in front of the restaurant, some passengers got off. On the bus, it was a bit empty.

“Now you will definitely not escape “ thought Ofik when his patience runs out.

“Pak ?”

“Iya Fik, from earlier you pa, paan keep on ! What exactly is ?”

“There are people sir. But his face is like a kang Den Kamal. Now you can see for yourself, the person is behind us”.

“Speaking what is Offik..?”  the reason the man then looked back.

“Astagfirstollohalazim….Lailaijjohn….Hulahopbar…! Fik, it turns out you are right that person is like his son juragan Kosim who has died..Pardon father ya Fik, father has been yelling at you because of this...You want to forgive father right Fik ?“

“Me, forgive sir. Ta, but now the guy's approaching us. Su, it's getting closer pak”

Ofik saw Kamal leave his seat and approached him.

“Iya sir... You should pretend not to know..He was angry because from earlier Ofik looked at him continuously maybe ?”

What his ten-year-old son, the neighboring gang Jaja tiadalain, suggested was Kamal, pretending to look out. What happened after he turned away.

“Mang Jaja why do not I say hello ?  Have you forgotten that we are neighbors ?”

It was natural that Kamal actually spoke.

“I do not know.. Really...I do not know with...”.

“Kamal his son Pak Kosim ? That's what Mang Jaja means…? And this is Taufik ? Why don't you say hello to Kamal ? Did Ofik used to be loved by kang Kamal?”

“Have since liked watching the movie Dhe Mask when Ofik wanted it. But the powerful turned out to be kang Den Kamal.. The person could be two.”.

“Fik, kang Kamal Ofik knows only one that is in front of Ofik now..Other places, there are no more kang Kamal “.

“Then that time was brought by the police in the coffin, who ? Said that kang den Kamal had died”

“Mang Jaja ? Is it true that Opik said ?”

“Mamang's son is right. At that time some police officers from Jakarta did deliver the casket to the house of Aden. For sure since the event Neng wiwin and aden in-laws ..”

“Mertua and my wife why mang ? Quickly say ?”  Kamal was impatient.

“Mertua aden at that time immediately suffered a heart attack..”.

“I mean mamang, now my in-laws are dead ?”

“Iya den.. That time made the grave so two ” said mang Jaja. Directed by Kamal. How crazy it was in his village at that time.

***

KEHEBOHAN today, originally the son of Mang Jaja who brought the news. “Mak, Opik just returned home one bus with kang den Kamal. Kang den Kamal the son of Kosim juragan was still alive mak “. Said. His mother told her neighbors. His neighbors kept telling the others. Keep it that way. Finally people who are curious, came to the house of Mr. Kosim. Bluffing it is the same as four months ago when the police delivered the coffin.

“Pak, out of many people? What they say is the same, he said our son is still alive ?”

“Bapak himself still does not believe ma'am.But if indeed our child is still alive, this is like in minpi”

“Now come out sir, samperin they yuk ?“

Mr. Kosim and Ms. Arum finally came out. “Sorry brothers, actually who brought this news “ Ask pak Kosim after outside.

The next 10 year old boy. “I. I was from Bandung with my father, one bus with kang den Kamal”

“Continue, where now kang den Kamal and your father ?”

“Kang den Kamal and I were going to the funeral first. Said kang den Kamal, the corpse in the coffin that used to be delivered by the police was his friend when he was a porters in the mother market“

“So coolies ?” babble, uniform. For Mr. Kosim this is a hard slap.

The parents and the residents finally waited. Not later from the village road came down the person they were waiting for. All who saw this young man coming down the stairs next to Mang Jaja, were crying. If Ms. Arum and Mr. Kosim, don't wait for him until first. Before entering the fence of the house, the child was then hunted continue to be hugged tightly and rained tears

“Kamal my son, we're sorry son? Allaah turned out to have given the opportunity to father to repent. I still remember very well the cause of your departure at that time to “ Tears Kosim sir for the first time, profusely

“Dad, mother…? Where's my wife? Mang Jaja said, after my father-in-law died, he stayed here?”  Kamal apparently did not heed the words of his father

“She's in the room nak “

From the assistance of his father and mother Kamal released himself because he was impatient. But after arriving at his room, how sorry was this young man. Seeing his son as disappointed, Arum and Kosim sir then accompanied him again

“This is how your wife is now Mal.Since you and her father left, she seems no longer eager to live...In this week, the only thing that entered her stomach was porridge.The more days the condition is getting weaker and thinner.But this morning, when your mother and bi Ijah bathed her, she said, your wife suddenly asked to wear a white wedding dress.Rupanya your wife has got a hunch that today you will come”.

“Now mom and dad, please leave us both “

I ignored the stars

Let's just calm down with him….

Anima's song titled “ Stars “ accompanies Kosim sir and Arum bu who came out of his son's room without a word. After his parents were gone, Kamal cautiously began rubbing Wiwin's pale cheeks. His hands that remained skin bandaged bones are taken and continue in the hand

“Win wake up..” Kamal whispers. Wiwin who had been closing his eyes, perlhan-slowly opened his hollow eyes

“Who is this..?”  tanya Wiwin is barely heard

“This is me your husband who by then had delayed our first night “

Wiwin closed his eyes again. Not long after, her tears streamed down her boxed face

“I sincerely...” Wiwin said

“Ikhlas what do you mean Win ?”  Kamal wants to know what that means

“If you want..Hek, hek...” Breath and heart rate Wiwin suddenly start out of balance

“Do not force yourself if you are not strong Win “ Kamal forbid Wiwin so do not talk much. But apparently Wiwin still want to continue his words given his current condition

“Finding other women .” says Wiwin. If connected. I'm sincere if you want to find another woman. After that, les. This girl immediately drooped

“Win, wake up Win...” Kamal panic, chew Wiwin handguyah.

“Wiwin wake up..” This time Kamal rubbed his chest. When he was told to get up, he remained silent. “Wiwiii...!” Kamal was finally hysterical. His call to a much loved one echoes in the sky. This phenomenon is also a proof of his loyalty.

Will Wiwin heal again or not? Answer in : GIRL IN BONDING 2 titled “MESSAGE “