Is God's Choice?

Is God's Choice?
95. Failed to Come



Two days later


Kia forgot that today was the day that Huda and Naura got married. The party was held in the multipurpose building of the family-owned company, Mr. Prayoga.


Dari, Razi, Bu Aisyah, Pak Hasibby and Rahma were neat and immediately headed to the wedding venue of Huda and Naura. Rahma was ordered by Bu Aisha to tell Kia that everyone was ready and just waiting for Kia and Kahfi.


Rahma's footsteps towards Kia's room are still closed. The door was closed and saluted. "Sister, sister wants to be with us-we do you want to order taxis online?"


A few seconds of footsteps from inside sounded. Kia opened the door handle. "You guys go first, Brother and sister Kahfi are not yet neat, deck." Kia still wears regular clothes.


"Ooh that's it." Rahma looked at Kia from above to below. "From earlier brother why is a smape dress has not changed brother?" Kia immediately covered Rahma's mouth with one finger.


Slightly whispering Kia pulled Rahma a bit away from her room. " Because I want to wear clothes which, every one you want to wear is told to change the same mas Kahfi. He said it was too good!" Kia breathed heavily.


"Oooh, someone's jealous of the story!" Rahma shrank her voice. "Yes hard we first yes brother. survived the twisting and turning face the jealousy of the husband berkuruhh" Ledeknya while running.


Kia was about to roll her slippers over to Rahma, but Kahfi called her. "Yes, um."


All eyes were on Rahma who was laughing. Until he made Dance ask. "What's the deck? how come you run around while giggling?"


Mr. Hasbby and Razi carried Mineral out first, while the two women inside were still curious about Rahma's story.


"Where does your brother want to come with us how?"


"Pity is Kia Bu, he said he had changed his clothes several times. But said mas Kahfi clothes that Kia kak wear too bangus. Looks like Rahma smelled jealous of this same Kahfi."


Dance just smiled amusedly at the words of Rahma just now.


"Men do that if they know who has ever liked us!" Chirps Bu Aisyah while passing away leaving Rahma and her daughter-in-law.


"Oohh mother also never rich mengerasain that same father, huh Mom?"


Ms. Aisyah only answered with one thumb lifted. Now the three have entered the car following Mr. Hasbby and Razi. Razi handed over Mounera. The engine is also turned on. The car left the house.


Kia who is still preoccupied with the clothes she chose earlier. Kahfi. Slightly scowling Kia finally chose a very ordinary robe that she had used when on the island of the Gods at that time. Purple color gamis with a little decoration beads on the wrist he combined with a slightly old hijab color a little.


Kahfi glanced and saw Kia's uninspired face as she was already planning to leave together with her family. Kahfi approached and touched Kia's chin until Kia's face now looked at Kahfi's face.


"Why not that spirit." Kahfi embraced Kia and kissed her head. He rested his chin on Kia's head. "I'm sorry. If you're disappointed, deck. And make the deck busy and tired with all the will.


Kia shed tears, Kahfi realized because her shirt was a little wet from Kia's tears. "Why am I still jealous of Huda. Kan mas know, the deck has never met again mas Huda. And chat from mas Huda always dek tau tau. Now mas even make the deck go awry with clothes that the deck wants to wear mas instead ask the deck to change and change again." With hands that squeeze Kahfi's shirt.


Kahfi loosened his embrace and looked at the wife's face. "Yes, admit it wrong. Jealousy mas may be excessive, but mas do all this solely because I do not want the view of Huda is aimed at the same deck, because I know maybe in Huda's heart the deck is still someone who is so meaningful. Kahfi sat on the edge of the bed when Kia already wanted to escape from her hug.


"Well, don't come to their wedding." Kia undid her headscarf and lay her back to Kahfi.


Kahfi massaged her un-dizzy temple. " Yes hard if the deck decision is so. I'm not gonna force it, deck." Kahfi got up and headed outside leaving Kia who covered her body with a blanket.


The phone rang in Kahfi's trousers, where Kahfi was breathing air outside the house. A call from Razi. He simply answers her and tells her that Kia did not come to Huda and Naura's wedding pickle. Razi knows the heavy voice of Kahfi, which indicates there is something between him and his sister. The phone is also over.


Kahfi stared at the dark sky there were several stars above. His eyes closed slowly and digested every word Kia said. While kneeling his forehead while removing the glasses attached to his nose. He breathed heavily while continuing to take part. He remembers his first few encounters with Kia and remembers Huda's heart expression in Dahlan's house. Everything danced in his brain.


One chat message came in on his phone.he opened it and it was from Brayen, telling him that there was a house to be sold near his house. Brayen called suddenly.


Brayen knew why Kahfi wanted to have a house in B. Therefore, Brayen immediately sought information to his friends who live close to his house now, because Brayen did not want his childhood friends to suffer again for the actions of Rendy. Brayen wanted to make a calculation with Rendy if Rendy did anything to Kia. Information Rendy he got from Ulan who two days ago Kia tell the incident.


Kahfi thanks Brayen. Little does Brayen know of Rendy's rottenness behind her in-laws in the company as well as about her love.


"Yes, tomorrow we meet at the location, just don't forget to share lock!"


The call ended with greetings from both.


Kahfi stared at the clock on his phone at 10 p.m. It did not feel like almost half an hour he spoke to Brayen who discussed about Rendy and his plans tomorrow to see the house for sale. Kahfi requested that Brayen not tell his plans to buy a house to Kia or his wife Ulan.


***


Opening the door of the room. Kahfi went to the bathroom when he went inside. Replacing her clothes with a nightgown that Kia had prepared on the chair of her dressing table. Glancing at a glance on the mattress the wife had slept soundly with a face without makeup and her clothes had now changed with a nightgown.


The sound of the car is heard. Mr. Hasbby's family just returned from Huda's wedding. Mounera who fell asleep was immediately taken to the room by Tari. Rahma and Bu Aisyah immediately tidied up the room Dance.


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Rahma chattered and Kahfi heard little of Rahma's words because Kia and Rahma's rooms were close together. Rahma was telling Bu Aisyah about Huda's lavish marriage and Naura who was so beautiful with makeup like a work daughter. "Honey ma'am, Kia's not coming. Though sister Naura ngarep really big brother dateng."


"Your sister's not feeling well, baby. It can't be forced!"


"When we left, my sister didn't do anything, Mom. I see you're a healthy Walafiat brother. So Rahma was shocked when Razi said that she did not come because she was sick again. Babe Rahma who is curious is actually what happened to her brother and Kahfi.


"It's hard, tomorrow it's in the language. Now it's night time you better clean up and go straight to sleep." Mr. Hasbby who pulled the hand of Ms. Aisyah to enter the room so that Rahma no friends chat anymore.


"Iihh father, Rahma's people still want to talk to mom!" The mouth of Rahma slightly advanced while stepping into the room.


From inside the Kahfis hear the words of Rahma. He felt more guilty for Kia. Slowly he approached Kia and kissed Kia on the forehead gently. His hand moved to insert the child's hair into the back of Kia's ear. Kia moved in search of bolsters to hug her, yet her eyes were still closed. Kahfi's hand led Kia's hand to embrace her body.


Now Kia fell asleep while hugging Kahfi's body. Kahfi stroked Kia's back and occasionally to her head. Slowly Kahfi's eyes were closed with his hands hugging Kia's body.


***


It was a little cold this morning. Kahfi who was in the kitchen was making ginger milk for him and Kia. Bu Aisyah saw Kahfi who was busy slicing ginger.


"What is Nak Kahfi Lang doing in the kitchen? here let me make you a drink.!" slowly Bu Aisyah was about to take the knife in Kahfi's hand.


Kahfi politely forbade and settled his last affairs. "It's a mess, Mom. Kahfi just wants to make ginger milk for Kia, really!" the water that Kahfi cooks is difficult to boil he put the water into a glass that already contains milk and ginger.


Ma'am Aisyah took a packet of torn bread that she was about to give to Kahfi. "If Kia's not feeling well anymore usually he likes breakfast with this bread." mom just bought it yesterday. Because I know Kia likes to eat this bread when she's missing rice."


Kahfi took the bread given by the in-law. Bamitan went into the room while carrying bread and ginger milk with a tray that Bu Aisyah gave.


He placed a tray containing breakfast for Kia at a table not far from the bed. Kia glanced over and was about to get out of bed. Kahfis stopped him. "Deck breakfast first, last night deck will not eat! Yes bribe. Kahfi's hand was about to feed the bread into Kia's mouth.


Kia refused it and took a glass of water that was on the nightstand.


"Dek's still angry, isn't he?" Kahfi hugged the silent Kia.


Without response Kahfi stroked Kia's hand and kissed her take an apology several times to Kia. Kahfi got up and headed to the wardrobe. He chose a gray shirt and semi jeans in the same style. "Today mas and bang Razi no business for a while yes, dear the possibility of mas home late afternoon." While tying the shoelaces looked towards Kia who replied with a nod of her head.


Kahfi kissed Kia's hands saying goodbye and did not forget to kiss her forehead. Kia kissed Kahfi's hand back. "What do you want to buy?.


With a head, Kia answered.


"Yes, yes. Deck don't forget to eat. The milk is spent, baby!" Kahfi was about to kiss Kia's lips but hesitated. He passed from before Kia and closed the door of the room while waving his hand.


Kia remained silent looking at the husband who was already invisible in front of her eyes. Slowly he approached the window of the room that was fixed on the courtyard of the house. Behind the window she saw her husband leaving with his sister in a car. Kia's little heart actually wants to say that she has forgiven her husband. But his lips are heavy for speech. He drank ginger milk made by Kahfi. But don't touch the bread that's near the milk glass.


The knocking of the door sounded. Kia let in. Bu Aisyah approached to see the condition of Kia. "You why Kia? if you want to see a doctor yuk mother interracial!"


Kia's head was leaning against Bu Aisyah's body. "Why, Mom?" What was last night, Mom?' Kia diverted the conversation


"Hemmm.The rapid is magnificent and Naura is very beautiful. He keeps asking you. Mom said maybe you got stuck. Don't know if you're not coming?" ma'am Aisyah's hand stroked Kia's cheek.


"Yes last night Kia sepet chat Naura will come butii... " Kia did not dare to continue because she did not want Ms. Aisyah to have no thoughts between her and Kahfi.


"It was a lot of you last night. That's why I told you to call you but said aa you didn't pick up so Razi called Kahfi. Earlier this morning I saw Kahfi has made ginger milk for you, has not been drunk?"


"Udah, Mom. It's hard to finish" Kia showed the glass that was no longer there.


"Don't silence your husband for long, no good, baby. Nak Kahfi may love you so much, so he doesn't want you to be the center of attention of other men." Bu Aisyah explained with a soft nanda while filled with guyonan so that Kia did not look sad.


Kia just smiled and occasionally pinched her mother's hand slowly. The two now left the room and headed to the television room that already existed Mounera and Tari who was busy feeding her son. Kia taught Mounera to chatter while spitting porridge in her mouth Mounera laughed amusedly. Look at Kia's face that was hit by the porridge.


The dancing laughed, and so did Rahma who abru came over. Kia got up and went straight to the sink to clean her face. Outside there was the sound of greeting. Kia felt familiar with the sound and headed towards the front door of the house.