Is God's Choice?

50. Imbroglio

Not with the man who had just parked his car right in the garage of his private house not far from the orphanage. The house is only available 3 bedrooms, living room, tv room and kitchen. The teary-eyed man rolled his gaze towards the inside of the car making sure his luggage was not at its highest. Instantly his eyes focused on the brown notebook on the bench where the two women were sitting.

"Who's this?" he said when he reached for the notebook with a silver color and there was a small doll keychain. And that question seemed to be answered by himself when he saw the keychain he had seen at the train station.

" It looks like it's Aulia's? This must be Aulia's notebook because I broke this hanger doll! He said it by himself while closing the car door and walking into the house.

He put his luggage on the table and he kept Kia's notebook right in the TV room closet. Instantly he rushed to get into his room but his mind remained fixed on Kia's brown book, then he came back again and took the book he had put in the cupboard near the tv and took it for him to keep it on the table right beside his bed hoping that tomorrow he would not forget to return it the book to the owner.

The clock shows the nail 10 night Kahfi has not closed his eyes because, every time he will sleep do not forget he took to read books that add to his knowledge. As he read, the black flat object next to him rang indicating an incoming call.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, what's the new bride calling this hour? He said when he answered the greeting from there.

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" He, God willing, will help her. Ready... ready to be. later ana will tell him, if tomorrow ana meet with sister antum, yes!" He ended the call with a greeting.

He placed the object right next to Kia's notebook, in his little heart Kahfi was eager to know the contents of the book. But the thought he tepis when it is not well done without the permission of the book owner.

The book he had read just now was still stuck in his arms. The shadow of Waja Kia danced in his mind. He only remembered the incident when he first met Kia in a library in the city x. At that time Kia accidentally hit him while carrying some books in his hand.

" Yes, now I just remember why it seems like I'm no stranger to Aulia's waja. She was the woman who had bumped into me back then, who reached out her hand to apologize to me." He murmured in his heart.

Kahfi only realized that Kia's face was familiar to him when he had just noticed Kia's pale face when in the clinic. Time seems so long to remind the owner of the face that once disturbed his mind a few months ago.

" Why does he get traumatized when he sees blood? I saw that face too when he saw the blood on Kania's knee. And what's more, he was like a person who was very afraid when he saw the blood in his hand. He said as he gently rubbed the brown notebook on the table.

" Astagfirullahaladzim .. why should I think about it, after what Razi told me?" her elbows avoided the strange feeling she felt in her heart as Kia's face danced in her mind.

His feet went down the bed intending to go to the bathroom and wudu. After completion of the ablution he held prayer rites and performed penitent prayers before going to bed. Finished with his usual ritual he brought his body to rest after a busy day with the routine he was doing in the parlors and dormitories.

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Morning time. After the completion of the morning prayers and the tilawah after the dawn prayers Kia rushed towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Although Kia's left hand is injured, she tries to help Rumi's grandmother in the kitchen even though Rumi's grandmother has prevented her from doing so.

" How come you're not just taking a break, son? Said Dahlan who just returned from the mosque finished morning prayers and listened to the cult after prayers.

" Here, nh bah!" Grandma had prevented him from earlier, he was still trying to make fried rice for breakfast!" Rumi glanced at her granddaughter who was busy stirring coffee for Dahlan's brother.

" Kia's hands are fine, .. nek .. abah!" He answered while putting a cup of coffee in front of Dahlan's brother.

" Thank you, my dear grandson." Sit here, baby!" abah Dahlan's orders while patting the chair on his left.

Kia complied, and immediately sat down beside Dahlan's seat. It was as if his eyes could guess what his brother wanted to talk about.

" Kia!"

" Yes, bah." His mouth while twirling his left thumb still hurt.

" He's been living here for almost 2 months, and I've seen a lot of changes that Kia has shown here. My granddaughter seemed to be able to live a new life.

Here the grandchildren are more jolly, added solihah anyway. Abah was really happy to see it." Dahla said a little glance at the nek Rumi who was now sitting across.

" Thank God, this is all thanks to the encouragement of my brother and grandmother. Kia couldn't have been this fast if it wasn't for help, do'a from my brother and grandmother. He said while looking at his interlocutor.

" May you soon also get a sholeh life companion who can guide your grandchild even better."

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"Aaa___ Aamiin ya Allah" said Kia with a little nervous because of the surprise of Dahlan's brother who discussed about the companion of life.

" If anyone wants to preach this one grandchild, would Kia accept it?

The question of Dahlan's brother this one almost made Kia more shocked and rounded his eyes perfectly, his heart pounding like a heavy belligerent to war. Slowly with nervousness, shock and disbelief Kia replied.

" Iii___ Inshaa Allah, bah!" Nervous speech.

" Hmmm, why aren't you sure about that, baby? still can't forget Prama, huh? Asked Abah Dahlan glanced at his grandson who was next to him.

" No.. Is that not it?" Kia think this is too fast, Kia has not known so many people around. Where's anybody gonna hit Kia so fast? Say it while bowing and tapping the table with his index finger.

" That's what you think, honey? Grandma sure out there is actually already a lot of people who know Kia, you are not aware of it. Sahut nek Rumi responded to Kia's question.

" If there is, Kia must ask for the blessing and the blessing of father and mother first, Grandma?

" In the afternoon you've called your father, talked about this!" Your father left this to you first. If Kia matches the man, the meal will be held sermons at the residence of your parents, baby. Firmly abah Dahlan explained to this kia prihal.

" Why does the brother ask directly for the sermon is not it he has not known Kia, we should undergo ta'aruf first right, bah?

" The one who asks for the sermon directly is not his employee but this is the decision of Kiyai Mansur who asks. Several times saw you in his routine studies. As if he was sure that you would be his good daughter-in-law and sholihah. And I explained to him what you are, my dear grandson.

Said Dahlan's brother stroking Kia's back. While walking to the room to breathe his clothes.

" Give Kia time to think about all this, Kia needs a hint from God for this heart problem!"

" Dear, he didn't ask you for a quick answer, my dear grandson!"

" Then let Kia go inside, huh bah, grandma!" Kia wants to change clothes because at 7 Kia has to teach at the orphanage.

Replied Nek Rumi who was still silent at the dining table while thinking about the expression from Kia's face that seemed not ready to step in that serious direction.

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Kiaun went into his room while continuing to think about the conversation that had been conveyed his brother.

Slowly he headed for the closet looking for the clothes he would wear today. But the clamor stopped when his phone rang.

He grabbed his phone and answered his greetings from there.

" Thank God the news of Kia is fine!"

What's the matter with Huda calling Kia so early?

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" Well, Kia will send you your home address. He's sorry, Kia forgot to reply last night.

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" Wa'alaikumsalam's.

He said while putting the flat object on the table where it was.

His mind was now more complicated when he learned that Huda was coming to Dahlan's house. Not yet finished he thought of the chat with Abah Dahlan now comes the news of the arrival of Huda to the house of Dahlan's brother. The base Huda just so happened to be on a trip to the area.

15 minutes later Kia, was finished with a simple makeup without makeup polish at all except lip vitamins that he never forgot to cover his pale lips.

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Send Kia to Kahfi's orphanage. Little Kania is waiting for her presence in a park is a classroom yard that Kia will enter. Kia's eyes immediately sparkled when she saw the little girl smiling happily at him.

"Assalamu'alaikum, sister's pretty angel!" He said while kissing the cheek of the kingpin Kania.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, my beautiful and sholihah. He answered while hugging the body of Kia who was already crouching in front of him.

Kania's eyes were rounded when she saw the bandage on Kia's left hand.

" What's a pretty sister's hand? how about it in this wrap?" tanyanya.

" Ooh, this?" last night brother was hit by a disaster, the palm of Aulia's brother was hit by a sharp root so wrapped like this dech. Answer Kia.

Then Kania gently stroked Kia's hand which was still wrapped with gauze that she had changed this morning. Kania's eyes seemed to radiate sadness when she found out that Kia's hand was injured.

" Definitely this hurts, big sister? Tanya gently while continuing to hug Kia like a child hugging her biological mother.

" No, baby, it hurt at first. But now it doesn't hurt anymore because the doctor treated it last night. So you don't have to be sad!" Answer yes while pinching the angry nose of Kania who looked at him meaningfully.

In the window there was a person enjoying the scene in front of his eyes. She saw the scene of a mother with her child.

" Now we go in, baby. Kasian friends are waiting for Aulia's sister to come. Take her while holding Kania's bare hands to the classroom where Kia will teach the children.

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