I'm In Love With My Niece

Sajadah Rindu

This morning the Ustadz Faizar family was having breakfast together at the dinner table with their children. Seen his son, Hazza is in a hurry to finish his food, because he wants to immediately go to college and want to know the situation, Ayleen.

Because last night Sangi Abi forbade him to go to meet Ayleen, he could only hope Ayleen was okay. If anything happened to the woman he loved so much, he would not forgive her.

"Az, slowly dong eat it," said Huzaira his twin brother.

Hazza didn't bully him, she kept speeding up her meal. But when he was enjoying his food. Suddenly the Abi said something that made him over thinking.

"Today Hasan and Husein will enter the Islamic School of Aswad and they will hostel there" said the Abi.

Hazza was surprised, she turned to her sisters. Is that true? When did her twin sisters talk about it with Abi, and why didn't they know?

"When did you guys talk about that school?" ask Hazza to her sister.

"Old time, Bang. And the plan is to move there today" said Hasan and Husein just nodded in agreement.

"Why Az, why are you so shocked?" ask Almaira, the Umi.

"Do you want Abi to go to the boarding school as well?" said Ustadz Faizar, the Abi.

Hazza immediately shook her head, she didn't want to go into the pesantren, don't let it! Because, there are still many desires that he will do together, Ayleen.

"Therefore, do not violate what Abi once told you," said Ustadz Faizar.

Don't violate? Looks like Hazza can't confirm herself to that. And he will do all he can to avoid being known, Abi.

"Okay, then Az left, yes, Assalamu'alaikum." He kissed the backs of his masters' hands. Then, hurry to take the key of the motor that is on the living room table.

"Everyone, you go first!" his yell.

Ustadz Faziar and Almaira just shook their heads to see Hazza in such a hurry. In fact, it is usually not like this, and it is always too late.

"Oiya, Iz, how was your lecture?" ask Ustadz Faizar.

"Alhamdulillah, be good Bi." Huzaira.

"Alhamdulillah." The Ustadz Faizar.

"Aren't you bored with studying medical equipment? The equipment associated with the hospital is a lot!" chirps Azam, last brother.

"No, Zam. In fact, big brother likes it," Huzaira explained. Looks like this Huzaira inherited the Umi's wish. Because honestly, Almaira the Umi used to also have medical college. It just stopped, because of a match.

The Abi just smiled at the chatter of his children. Unlike Almaira who is now daydreaming something.

"If Huzaira is going to be a Doctor someday .. What if she's going to find out about this disease that I'm suffering from?" inner Almaira.

Then, Ustadz Faizar held his wife's hand slowly, so that Almaira became aware of her daydream.

"Why daydream?" ask Ustadz Faizar.

"Emm." Her smile. "There's nothing, Mom." Reciprocity. And returned a smile from her husband.

*****

Hazza propelled her bike to get to the campus quickly. And when he got there, he parked his bike. When Hazza took off her helmet, she saw Ayleen rushing away from her. Hazza, puzzled by Ayleen's behavior, quickly pursues the woman she always worried about.

"Dad! Wait for me" cried Hazza.

Ayleen pretended not to hear it, he continued to accelerate his way while removing his hairband that he had previously pigtailed and now had been scattered just to cover his face.

When Hazza came after Ayleen, she grabbed Ayleen by the arm. But, Ayleen did not even want to look at her. He tried to turn his eyes and face in another direction.

"Dad! Lo why the hell?" Heran Hazza's. Want to pull Ayleen's hair that covers the beautiful face of his friend.

"Geez!" Ayleen shook Hazza's hand, so as not to reveal her hair. However, his other hand was still held tightly by, Hazza.

"Get off my hands, Az!" Ayleen's touch, and his hand was instantly detached from Hazza's grasp. He raised his gaze for a moment before leaving. However, Az realizes something from Ayleen, when the wind hits the hair on Ayleen's face. Hazza, again grabbed Ayleen's hand and held the woman's face.

"Dad! Lo's eye?" Shock Hazza who looked at Ayleen's face, precisely at the bottom of his eyes.

"Let's go, I'm okay!" he said by removing Hazza's hand from her wrist. Then, he immediately rushed away leaving, Hazza.

Hazza was silent as she looked under Ayleen's bluish eyes. Hazza felt so guilty about not helping Ayleen last night. If he had come, Ayleen might not have been like that. Seeing Ayleen, the figure of the woman he loved and physically was hurt, it made Hazza become more willing to take care of Ayleen, in the next time. But, on the other hand, it is very contradictory to what he said, Abi. What should he be?

Not long after, Samudera who is the ex-boyfriend of Ayleen comes to Hazza.

"Cool yeah, different colors on the right side of the same left under his eyes, Ayleen." He said, while chewing gum, accompanied by stiffness.

Hazza was just silent, she didn't want to make a scene in the morning like this. What was on his mind right now was, how could he keep Ayleen.

"Pity, you can just say it. I told you, don't deletin Ayleen! Make you tired." Snatch Sam, on Hazza's arm.

Hazza doesn't care what she says, Ocean. He immediately rushed to leave the Ocean and went to his class to ask Ayleen for an explanation.

*****

After all her children went to school and to college. Ustadz Faizar paid his wife to teach the pesantren. Today's schedule is very tight, he advised the wife so that if there is anything, just call her directly. Because, for today Ustadz Faizar could have gone home in the afternoon and could even be night, there was also news that tonight there was a meeting between Ustadz at his home Kyiai.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mi." Stretched out his hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," kissed Almaira on the back of her husband's hand.

Although their age is no longer as young as it used to be, but their romance is not reduced in the least. Sometimes even their children who see it feel jealous of the closeness of their parents to each other. Neither Ustadz Faizar nor Almaira, they always make time for both of them. Where at that time that makes their love always growing, up to a dozen years.

Ustadz Faizar got into his car and left for the boarding school. Almaira closed the door again, then checked the children's room one by one. From Azam's room, Hasan and Husein and Huzaira. Their room looked clean and tidy. That's because Ustadz Faizar always reminded his children after the dawn prayer to be immediately tidied up again. However, in others it was her other children, only Hazza who was very difficult to be warned to tidy up her room again. It's really hard!

Almaira could not imagine, what if Hazza would really be put into the pesantren by her husband later. Maybe his son will be stressed because there are many rules, but that's what discipline is called.

When Almaira tidied up her son's desk, she accidentally saw the date of today on the calendar next to the study lamp.

"Astaghfirullah ..," Almaira hurried to tidy up the books. After finishing tidying up his son's room, he rushed upstairs, to his room.

"Mom, what's up, why the rush?" tanya Bi Lida, the new housekeeper.

"There's nothing, Bi," said Almaira for a moment and then stepped back up the stairs.

Arriving at the room, Almaira opened her closet and checked one of the small bottles she had kept for a long time.

"Yes right .. it's over, today is indeed the schedule I have to go to the hospital," he said, staring at the small bottle that became a place to store his medicine.

Later, Almaira called her son Hazza. When Hazza will come home, whether sooner than usual or stay as usual. He just put the bottle down. Then, walk towards the nightstand to pick up his phone.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Az?"

"Wa'alaikumsalam, what's wrong Umi?"

Almaira called her son not to ask Hazza to drive him to the hospital. But, he only made sure that the child if he came home, he was already at home. About disease? Almaira, don't tell anyone. Both her husband and her children.

"What time are you home today?" ask the Umi.

"What's Umi, does Umi need rocks, right?"

"No, Umi just asked, honey."

"It looks like Az will be home this afternoon" he explained.

Almaira smiled for a moment, which meant that her son and husband were not there at this noon hour. His chance to go to the hospital asking for medication as well as check up about his health.

"Yes already, all right. But, you coming home late doesn't mean being-"

"Umi'm calm, if so Az hang up his phone." Directly instead.

Almaira sighed, believing in her son. "Yes, yes."

"Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Almaira.

Then he got ready to go to the hospital immediately. If it's about his other children, it can be arranged. Because he did that before too.

Hazza is currently with Ayleen, in a cafeteria. Hazza kept asking, which part of it hurt Ayleen. But, Ayleen kept silent and did not want to tell.

"Well, tell me why" he asked Ayleen, so that his girlfriend would tell him.

"Dad! Please, why also close. I know about you, too" Hazza said as she looked at Ayleen enjoying her meal.

"Didnit! You can not diem. I'm eating, Az!"

"But you're the same story as me." Putting her little finger in front of her face, Ayleen.

"No!" Reject Ayleen, keep Hazza's finger away.

"Ok, if so I report to pih-"

"Az! Please don't make me feel no appetite!" screech, glaring at Hazza.

"Eat him a story! If not"

"Yes, yes! I'll tell you later." Frowns.

Hazza smiled, looking at Ayleen, who now wanted to be persuaded to tell her. But, his heart was also sliced when he looked under Ayleen's eyes that looked bruised. Maybe, some people if they see it from a distance, it will not be seen. However, when viewed up close, it is very noticeable that there are bruises there. In fact, the corner of the white part of her eye Ayleen there was a patch of blood frozen due to a hard blow.

"Basic brash!" inner Hazza.

Then, Hazza tries to touch under Ayleen's eyes and Ayleen grimaces at once.

"Awh! Sick, Az!"

Hazza just touched her slowly, but Ayleen told her it hurt. It was inconceivable how hard the blow hit Ayleen's face.

After eating in the cafeteria, they went to the park. Because, Hazza continued to collect story debt. Inevitably Ayleen returned the story like a few months ago, when he also told it to the Ocean.

"Gue's ready to be a listener, Ay's hunt!" His insistence.

"Yes, I'm patient Az!"

Ayleen put his bag behind his body and started to pigtail his hair. When Ayleen was about to reveal his sleeve, Hazza's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Tuh, sound!" Show Ayleen in the pants pocket, Hazza.

Hazza reached into her pants pocket and checked who the caller was.

When the phone screen was seen, Hazza immediately stood up from her seat. Ayleen who saw that, he had a relaxed expression. If Hazza is so, make sure it must be a call from the Abi.

"Abi?" great-grandson Hazza, look at Ayleen. And Ayleen chuckled at the nervous expression, Hazza.

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