
Haji Zakaria and Yahya sat facing each other. He looked at his son with a serious face. The words of Yahya who said that he was ready for marriage made Hajj Zakaria realize that his son was indeed an adult.
“Habibi.. ya Habibi” Sounded Hajjah Aisyah voice calling from behind the leaves of Hokian tea that hoards high.
“I'm here babe... Come” Sahut Haji Zakaria. His wife came closer.
“Yahya? You here, Son?” Yahya and Haji Zakaria stared at each other.
“Iya mi, Yahya has needs with Abah. Because there is Ummi here, so all talk with Ummi also” Hajjah Aisyah sitting next to her husband.
“Who is the girl, Nak?” Ask Haji Zakaria to the point.
“He is named Iqlima” Sahut Yahya.
Iqlime... Gumam hajj Zakaria.
“You really like it?” Yahya nodded even though he was not at all sure.
“Wait-wait! What does this mean, Bah? Which girl does Yahya like?! What does this talk mean?”
“Please first Mi...” Haji Zakaria began to tell Yahya's intentions to propose a girl.
“What?! Which family is he from? What is the background?!” Sambar Hajjah Aisyah without a stale base.
“Name is Iqlima, an Acehnese. It's just a kara” Sahut Yahya. Hajjah Aisyah shook her head quickly.
“Throw away that intention of yours, Yahya! Don't do anything silly! Your marriage to the daughter of the Pranawa family has been arranged! You don't have to bother thinking about who you're getting married to. The future wife who has been prepared for you is the best!” Hajjah Aisyah's veto was full of emphasis. He does not give the child the opportunity to explain his good intentions. Yahya could only smile blandly. In fact, he already knew that this answer must have slid from his mother's mouth.
“Bah..” Yahya looked at his Abah. Only Haji Zakaria was his last hope at this time.
“Nak, your brother and ummi were married because they were betrothed, the feeling of love thrives in marriage. Getting older, not a little bit of love decreases. Even Allah added many times” Haji Zakaria clasped the hand of Hajjah Aisha in front of Yahya.
“Be sure, what you are experiencing at this time will be repeated to you. Sakinah mawaddah warahma is the highest achievement of a marriage. Of course with ridha from many parties including parents” Answers from Hajj Zakaria officially closed all doors of hope.
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“From so many things, why did you choose to steal a goat?! Play less far! Your experience is not quite as good! You better steal gold and jewels. Hmh but steal it not in the gold shop! Emh. at people's homes. Yes yes at people's homes only!” Hilman seemed to think.
“After that, you sell the jewelry and buy a pick up car! Create a solid colony and team! Well, only then can you increase your crime by stealing more! Cows, goats, motorcycles and etc!” Hilman continued to preach. He lowered his knowledge in the criminal world with serious facial expression to the inmates. They nodded their heads looking with admiration at every idea Hilman made.
“Listen! In the criminal world, we need not only muscles but also brains and dexterity! Never underestimate these 2 things!” Tukas Hilman pointed towards his brain.
“Hmh... Sorry Master! But if Master is so shrewd, why can master be inside this holding cell?!” Ask someone who looks smarter than others. Hilman spontaneously stood up.
“I? Hahahaha I?” Hilman. They are waiting for answers.
“I deliberately gave myself up for wanting to monitor the situation! I'll be free in a minute.. Just look! Hahaha” Hilman.
“There may be if you have entered here can just come out!”
“Shut up! I said I could! If I go out, you won't take me! Let's just rot here!” Hilman glared sharply.
“Aa... Forgive Master..”.
An officer approached. Suddenly their attention turned to the officer who was opening the cell lock.
“For the one named Hilman, there are guests who come to visit!” Hilman came out staring intently back at the disobedient members of the prisoner. He raised the tip of his chin up.
Ampon Din is sitting in the waiting room. Hilman approached and sat in front of him.
“Patience soon You will be free soon!” Ampon Din holds his mustache.
“What Abu has taken care of everything?” Ampon Din nodded.
“I want ash to grant one more request of mine!”
“What is it?”
“Please Abu search Iqlima! He ran away with a man named Ilyas..” Hilman began to detail his request.
“Abu, New after that... After I get out of this prison.. I'll take care of it myself!” Pinta Hilman's.
“Only for this one! Only for the business of Iqlima.. To a cheap trash woman who's already torn apart my pride! After that I will definitely stop!” Hilman said solemnly. Ampon Din seemed to think.
“Alright! But if you fail to excuse Iqlima and return to the holding cell, I will kill you myself with my own two hands!” Close Ampon Din.
***
Yahya sends a recording of the conversation that just happened between him and his parents to doctor Jelita.
“Iqfive where?” Todong Yahya by phone.
“He is finishing his painting” Yahya nods.
"Is Iqlima healthy? Does he still often teach or play the tip of his veil? " Tanya Yahya smiled remembering the little thing Iqlima did.
"It's only been a while, but you've missed Yahya! " Temptation doctor Jelita.
“Hahaha... The doctor was most happy to corner me! " The Subject of Yahya.
"Hows it? The doctor listened to the tape I sent, didn't he? I'm sorry, I told you my wedding was arranged! I will never be able to choose!” Tukas Yahya by phone responded to Jelita's doctor's request some time ago to marry Iqlima.
“I can't force you, Yahya! I will ask for the opinion of my Fiqh Ustadzah, there may be a candidate that he can ta’arufkan for Iqlima!” Lirih Doctor Jelita.
“Can't be so! Iqlima will find it difficult to adjust to new people! He also recovered from trauma! Better not to rush!” Sergey Yahya fast.
“Then how should? I'm still very worried about his safety, his health! I can't let him live alone while you know that I can't keep him, Yahya!” Doctor Jelita raised the volume of her voice. Yahya. He thinks hard.
“Hmh,, Just tell you what, I'll bring Iqlima to live in my Pesantrenku. There he will be safe especially a lot of santriwati. Iqlima can study or teach there! I... Hmh... I will also visit him”.
“How about your parents? Will they agree?”
“Take it easy, that Bustanul Jannah Pesantren is under my authority! After all Ummi and Abah have too much work to just take care of the new santriwati!” Yahya diplomatic vows.
“Alright... I will greatly appreciate your kindness, Mr. Shaykh!”
“Haha the specialist is too shy., you pay much more attention to him than I do!”
“Really? I thought you were just the angel I met in this real world!”
“I am indeed a young man full of charm. You don't have to doubt this!”
“Hahaha... Confident you are high! But baby, to make a choice for a girl alone you are not capable of diplomacy well! You lost before the war, young master!” Doctor Jelita's voice.
“Haha... Alright alright.. Don't get angry, how else... Ummi is my first love! I easily give up on first love even though the war has not started yet!” I'm Yahya. Doctor Jelita is at a loss for words.
“Alright, then I will have my assistant pick up Iqlima. Hmh, no no. Let me pick him up myself!” Yahya.
Well, you're too proud to admit your feelings. Not only that, you are also very selfish. You think you can fool a psychiatrist like me? You're wrong big time!
Driiiitt
The door to the room is open.
"Doctor Jelita... Who did the doctor talk to? Are there any guests? " Iqlima emerged from the room with a splattered paint on his hand.
"It... Yahya called, you were told to pack. Tomorrow Yahya will pick you up and take you to live in his boarding school! " Doctor Jelita activated the Loudspeaker button so that Yahya could also hear.
Iqlima. Yahya with a sumringah waiting for the girl's answer. He can't wait to pick her up. Yahya is also preparing to pick up airline tickets online.
"Qim...." Call doctor Jelita.
"Leaf.... "
"Hm... Please the doctor tell bang Yahya, Thank you for your good intentions. But ma'af, Iqlima will remain here. Iqlima's not going anywhere!"
"Iqlima no longer wants to bother Yahya. Iqlima has recovered and can work! Iqlima can not continue to depend on others especially with a man!" Said Iqlima Firmly. The girl's statement made Yahya stunned but smiled instead. The hand that was ready to book a ticket to Medan, instead of being canceled. Yahya pressed the okay button. This young man decided to visit Iqlima tomorrow even though the girl refused to come with him to Jakarta.
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