
"Mas, I ask that Mas Abdi marry Ning Wafiq as soon as possible."
"How many times have I told her that I don't want to marry her. Have you lost your mind and asked your husband to marry another woman?!"
Gus Abdi looked away, his chest up and down withstanding emotions. I don't know how many times Hilya, his own wife asked him to marry again. While he did not want it to happen, because Gus Abdi himself had promised that only Hilya would be his only wife until the end of his life.
"Pity Ning Wafiq Mas, as well as his family. Do not let this disgrace tarnish the good name of Islamic Nurul pesantren. What people say later if the daughter of a famous Kyai pesantren owner turns out to be pregnant without a husband. Wouldn't that be a bad judgment for a scholar like Kyai Hanafi? Do not let the public think that a scholar gives a bad example for his people. Think of it, think of it!"
Hilya pressed the voice on her last sentence. Although many times received rejection from Gus Abdi, Hilya was not afraid to continue to persuade Gus Abdi. Although actually his heart feels heavy, but on the other hand his human conscience encourages him to do this.
Yes, Hilya did this solely because of her mother's sense of Ning Wafiq who was now pregnant without a husband. Not because of promiscuity, but Ning Wafiq was the victim.
"The other person who did why am I responsible?!"
Gus Abdi remained steadfast with his stance.
"Other people didn't necessarily want to marry Ning Wafiq with his current mental state. After all, if we ask for help from outsiders, it is the same as we indulge in disgrace. It could be that the person who is asked for help refuses and even spreads this problem."
Gus Abdi fell silent, He chose not to heed the words of the woman who was now whining in front of him.
"Mas.. I beg you." said Hilya memelas. She held both of her husband's palms.
"No!!" Gus Abdi took off Hilya's hand and got up and stepped out of the room.
It was very difficult for Hilya to knock down the wall in her husband's heart. Indeed, that is the character of Gus Abdi, hard and difficult to force.
If men outside there feel happy if you are married more than one, some are secretly married again, then another case with Gus Abdi who is the type of loyal man. Hilya was very lucky to have Gus Abdi. Her husband's love is only for her.
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Three months ago.
"Innalillahi...!!"
Strangled Gus Abdi after he stepped on the brake pedal of his car suddenly. Hilya who sat beside the chair was no less surprised. How not, suddenly someone crossed the street when their car was driving. Fortunately, Gus Abdi rushed to step on the brake so that it did not hit the person.
Gus Abdi and Hilya got out of the car and approached the man. There was a woman who ducked with a apprehensive appearance. His hair was messy and his sleeves were torn. The woman's face is not visible because of its position that is down and long hair that is scattered covering the face, coupled with the lighting that is sober because of the conditions at night.
"Mr?" Hilya gradually approached and crouched down to see the condition of the woman she almost hit. Worried if there is an injury because it was stuck.
The woman was still down, her hands were trembling.
"Well, is that okay?" Ask Hilya again.
Feeling no response, Hilya turned to Gus Abdi with a look on her yellow face.
"Maybe people aren't sane deck. Just look at her look."
Once again Hilya noticed the appearance of the woman. She wears a robe that still looks good despite being torn on her left arm, while her hand holds a cloth, it seems that the hijab looks from the same color as the robe she wears.
Is it possible that people are not sane to wear clothes this good? Hilya thought to herself.
"Mr?" Curious, Hilya held both shoulders and raised them to look at her face.
It was very surprised Hilya when she saw the face of the woman who turned out to be Ning Wafiq. And worse yet the front zipper of his shirt is open. His facial expression was also like that of a frightened person.
"Bag!!" Hilya closed the zipper of Wafiq's shirt and turned her head and looked up at her husband who had been standing behind her.
Gus Abdi stared fixedly at the woman and how surprised she was just like Hilya.
"Astaghfirullah's...A wafiq?!!"
"Bring to the hospital first. It doesn't look like he's okay." Hilya.
"Alright, come!"
Hilya grabbed the hijab from Ning Wafiq's grasp and put it on and nodded her body and carried it to get in the car.
Their car drove to find the nearest hospital.
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"How's Doc? What happened to my friend?"
"Where did you meet him?" The doctor's expression looked tense.
"So we found it on the street."
Hilya Sahut.
"Emm, it looks like your friend has been tortured and suffered physical violence. That's what's making him shock like this."
Spontaneous Hilya's lips rounded wide, her hands spontaneously clenched in front of her lips. How surprised he was to hear the doctor's explanation.
Same with Hilya, Gus Abdi was also surprised to hear this bad news.
"Doctors are wrong? Invoked?" Gus Abdi repeated the doctor's statement.
"Yes." Yeah." The doctor nodded with a concerned look on his face.
"It's better to let him stay here first, tomorrow if things get better you can take him home." Obviously the doctor.
The doctor left the room where Ning Wafiq was laid. His eyes closed, it seemed that the doctor had given him a sleeping pill.
"How is this mas? Should we tell his parents? They were afraid they were looking for Ning Wafiq for not coming home." Hilya said with fret.
"All right, I'll just call Khalid." Gus Abdi stepped out of the room while reaching into the phone in his shirt pocket and began to slide the screen. He lifted the flat object and put it in the ear. While Hilya sat beside the gurney where Ning Wafiq was lying. He looked at the thick-browed girl with a look of concern.
"Who would do this to her?" Inner Hilya.
About an hour later came the family from Ning Wafiq including Khalid entering the room where Ning Wafiq was being treated. The mother of Ning Wafiq, commonly called Umi Salma, hugged her daughter, rubbed Ning Wafiq's head and kissed her forehead.
"How did this happen Nduk?" Umi Salma was sobbing looking at her daughter's face with sadness.
"We also don't know Umi, we found her on the street when she almost got hit by my car." Gus Abdi gave an explanation.
Kyai Hanafi and Gus Khalid also showed a face of concern, many times Kyai Hanafi said ististrighfar and called the name of Allah.
Suddenly jasmine room number 03 was filled with the sound of sobs.
"Mas, have you heard from Abah and what mother has not?" Hilya's whisper was right next to Gus Abdi's ear.
"Not yet deck, later if we have reached home. They fear they are worried. Pity Abah with Ibuk if until they defend far here, it's already night."
Hilya nodded slowly.
"Why did you meet Wafiq, where did you find him?" Ask Gus Khalid.
"We had just returned from Kalianyar, when we reached the Durenan area we met with Wafiq. The council is already concerning." Gus Abdi.
"Then how do you know that Wafiq has just been confirmed*sa?" Ask Gus Khalid again.
"The doctor said it."
"Astaghfirullah, Wafiq...!!" Gus Khalid stood up while rubbing his face rough. Behind her body and stepped closer where her sister was still lying with her eyes closed.
"So where did she say Mi?" Kyai Hanafi asked his wife.
"Since dhuhur had gone to college, do not know why until night had not come home. Umi's phone is also not picked up." Umi Salma replied with a trembling tone as she still sobbed.
"Oh Allah, it is also Abah's fault as a parent. Abah shouldn't have let our daughter go alone without her mahram. You yourself also why the hell, Nduk always do not want to be picked up anywhere. If this is the case, who's to blame?" Kyai Hanafi cursed himself, he felt failed to keep his daughter who was expected to be a bridge of heaven for him later. Can not feel if in yaumul qiyamah later he was held accountable for the child care given to him.
"Allahu robbii..why is your ordeal this heavy?" Kyai Hanafi complained on the side of his wife who had not stopped the tear divorce.
"Sorry Bah, it's my fault as well as her older brother is not able to take good care of my sister. I should have also been monitoring Wafiq's activities out there." Gus Khalid spoke with a tone of regret.
The calamity that had befallen Ning Wafiq was like a storm that had engulfed their families. There was nothing more to fix, it was a huge disaster for them.
With their status as the Kyai family, the current state of Wafiq is already a disgrace to their family. They agreed that this was only known by two families, namely the Hanafi Kyai family and the Dzulqurnain Kyai family, the father of Gus Abdi. Because Gus Abdi himself could not hide this from his parents.
"I promise that this is only known to us who are here as well as Abah and Ibuk only," said Gus Abdi reassured.
Gus Abdi himself was aware of what they were worried about.
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