It's That You? (You're the One I'm waiting for)

It's That You? (You're the One I'm waiting for)
The Part 68



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After Hafa's stern remark earlier, there was only silence for the rest of their journey home. Rindi was eager to persuade her brother back, but it seemed like Hafa looked so angry and did not want to talk at all, making her feel afraid to speak again.


Hafa went inside without waiting for Rindi to get out of the car afterwards. He moved his feet straight to his room. Ignoring the mother who was enjoying her afternoon tea in the family room.


Brak!!


The sound of the door closing loudly made the beautiful woman who was in the room jump in shock.


‘Astaghfirullah!!’ ara screeched as she saw her husband slam the door and immediately stepped towards the bathroom, not greeting her. Intentions want to convey his frustration because in staying away while sleeping, eh instead see a terrible scene. Her husband came with a tense and cold face, but his gaze was stored in deep sadness, until he undoed his intention to rebuke the husband.


Until I saw Adzan Maghrib heard, Hafa was still in the bathroom, and only the sound of faucets lit up.


Tok!! Tok!!


“Mas…!! My mother!!! Still not finished?” ara shouted after knocking on the bathroom door.


It didn't sound right from the inside, but before long the door opened and the tall, sturdy figure stood on with his hair and body still wet.


“Mas why?” asked Ara Lirih to see her husband who looked sad.


Instead of answering his wife's question, Hafa immediately clutched the wife who looked confused.


“Mas change clothes first, that abis we talk” lirih Ara while rubbing her husband's back.


Hafa just nodded, then took off his grip on the wife, he immediately headed for the closet where his clothes were stored, he said, followed by the wife who will take it and also he had to change his clothes because it was wet when Hafa held it.


“Mas already take wudhu?”


“Have dek”


Ara sighed in relief, then smiled, “if that's how Ara change clothes first, all ablution, wait for Ara first”


“Hmm” Hafa did not say much and immediately changed his clothes, while Ara headed to the bathroom to change his clothes and take ablution.


Afterwards the two fulfilled their duties, with Hafa being his priest.


Hafa looked pensive in his prayer, his face lowered so deeply, that tears flowed from both cheeks.


Ara who saw the pensive husband was approaching then clutched tightly to the husband who she believed was in a sad condition at this time.


“Mas afraid dek” shirih Hafa in the arms of his wife.


Ara simply listened without interrupting her husband's words. She would let her husband tell her without asking.


For a long time Hafa was in his wife's arms. If with his wife he will not hesitate to show his weak side, he is not as strong as it seems, there are times when he also feels fragile and so weak when there are things that can not be maintained.


The desire of the sister he heard this afternoon while on his way home made him feel afraid again. The shadow of events several years ago, when Rafif, his younger brother died and also the events of a few weeks ago continue to ring in his mind.


Ara rubbed the husband's back slowly, hoping to channel his comfort and affection so that the husband felt calmer.


Ara knew the husband was not well, for several months married, several times Hafa had shown his weak side, but usually it did not last long, and with this kind of warm embrace, her husband would soon feel better.


***


After performing the congregational prayer, Hafa chose to lie down without wanting to go down for dinner.


Ara let her go and intended to get her husband dinner to eat in the room only.


“Hafa where's Ra?” asked Mama Hesti who saw her daughter-in-law into the dining room alone.


“Against feeling good, Ara will get her food for dinner.”


“Mas Hafa hasn't told me any deck, why do you think like that?”


Rindi sighed then looked at her mother and sister alternately.


“Tadi Rindi request in ajarin ride motor mbak”


Ara and mama Hesti sighed at the words that Rindi had just uttered, seeming to have guessed the cause of Hafa not wanting to eat dinner and also went straight to his room last time when he came home.


“Why want to learn to ride a motorbike?” tanya Ara slowly, did not want to provoke anger from her sister-in-law who had several times whining in taught to ride a motorcycle, before the accident some time ago occurred.


“Rindi wants to leave for her own office mbak, Rindi has grown up mbak, in the future also if mbak udah lahir, mas Hafa will definitely be more troublesome, so Rindi wants to learn motor”


The deg!


Ara was fixated on hearing the explanation, so because of her, her sister-in-law wanted to learn the motor,


“Kan can take a taxi dek” persuade Ara gently.


“Mbak Ara is allowed if I am not allowed to ride the motor, mas Hafa began to select kasih” said Rindi with a tone that sounded so upset.


“Not so deck, mbak it already can from dua”


“Yes so Rindi also wants to mbak!”


Ara again sighed while mama Hesti chose silence, she knew why her eldest child forbade Rindi to learn motorbikes, glimpses of past events are still recorded clearly in the memory of mama Hesti, who was not involved in her life, where he lost his second son, and also made his eldest son slumped for some time.


“Mas Hafa just don't want you to why deck?”


“But it makes Rindi as constrained mbak, Rindi can not go anywhere if not in between” chirps Rindi calling his heart all this time.


“If you want, can use another transportation deck, do not have to ride motor”


“But Rindi wants to mbak, Rindi wants to kayak mbak, wants a rich office management that is so relaxed ride the motor, while Rindi, round trip is always picked up, if the road conditions are solid can not move fast like a mbak” motor


“I mean mas Hafa well deck, and again mas Hafa have reason not to let you ride motor”


“But Rindi is an adult mbak, it should not matter if you learn motor”


“The problem is that you are not so proficient dek” timpal mama Hesti who finally replied, do not want the youngest child to continue to search for his daughter-in-law.


“Makanya Rindi needs to learn ma” rancid Rindi who is still being stubborn, and ask for support from the mother.


“You can use the deck car, can't you already?” timpal Ara is back


“Rindi want mbak motor!!”


“mas Hafa will never let you deck, mama will not allow it, if your sister does not want it” replied mama firmly,


“Mama choose love now?”


“Not so deck, mama just don't want your sister back slumped because of her trauma dek”


The deg!!


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