Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2

Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2
The Arrival of Umik and Huda Family



"Assalamualaikum," said Umik softly.


Uqi who used to be now much different from Uqi who is currently standing at the door, if Uqi used to be fond of shouting now his voice is melodious and soft as soft as silk.


"Waalaikum salam" said Ms. Uqi.


"God, my son Mother misses you very much" he continued, hugging the princess.Uqi long enough that now familiar called Umik can not visit the Mother and Father. Not because he did not want to just that Umik was too busy taking care of the boarding school that is now placed on him and his husband.


"Uqi also misses Mother, how is Mother? said Kak Arif I'm not feeling well," said Uqi walking hand in hand towards the living room.


"Thank God it's better, son, let alone being able to meet you it feels like I'm instantly healthy" replied Ibu Uqi.


"I'm sorry, ma'am" said Umik with a regretful expression.


"Sorry for what, son?" sahut Mother is confused by Umik's apology to her.


During this time Umik can only send people to see the condition of his parents, and give some of the items needed they do not forget also Umik always send rations in the form of money for both parents, and his parents, whereas himself only visit the occasional foam either once a month or can be several times depending on the circumstances that occur in the pesantren, similarly, Hasan and Husein they always make the time to stop by even though they are busy.


"I'm sorry if Uqi can't visit Mom often," Uqi said, showing a regretful face toward her.


"Oh, don't apologize! I understand your position and circumstances now, I can only pray that you will always be healthy and happy, "Uqi's mother tries to encourage the child, however much she misses Uqi but now everything is different, Uqi already had his own responsibility to take care of his household and the pesantren his in-laws entrusted.


"Thank you for understanding, Mom" Uqi said, hugging the mother, trying to channel all the feelings that grew in her heart.


"Why don't you guys hug yourself?" seloroh Arif who just arrived in the living room.


"Diem you Brother! don't know if I still miss Mom," Umik further tightened his embrace while leaning his head on her shoulder.


"Dad, are we leaving now?" huda's voice surprised Umik who was busy indulging in the shoulder of the Mother.


"Astaghfirullah, you ngagetin aja Huda," the great-grandson of Umik took off his arms and began to sit firmly, although sometimes someone who is an adult also needs a shoulder to lean on and a body to hug, but sometimes someone who is also mature also needs a shoulder to lean on, longing for affection in childhood is also a natural thing to happen to every human being.


"So, do you know the address yet?" asked Arif to the prince who today looks so sparkling.


"I already know Dad's address, we're just leaving." Huda's answer made Arif smile widely, his son was a true love fighter who fought earnestly.


"How's Dad? so off to now?" this time the newly arrived Imah began to recite.


"So, here we go." Replied Arif still with a happy smile.


"What if we just go? before the slums." Umik's proposal stood up to tell him that he was now ready to leave.


"We go first Ma'am, ask for her prayer" said Arif to grab the mother's hand in following Uqi and Huda to do the same.


"Be careful!" the mother's short answer.


Huda leaves for Desy's house along with both his parents and Uqi, a pharmacy complete enough to talk about good things. Desy's house was not too far from Grandma Huda's house, to get to Desy's house only took ten minutes.


"Is this his house?" asked Arif as if he did not believe the choice of the prince.


"True Dad," replied Arif.


The house that looks so simple there is even paint peeling in the corner of the wall with a yard that is only enough to park one car and one motorcycle. The first impression that made Arif's heart touched, it turns out his son did not look at the treasure in choosing a wife.


"Wait for what else? comeondown!" bring Umik. Now Umik seemed to rush in and tell the occupants of the house if he and his entourage had come.


All family members descended, Imah who had been silent since then now began to pay attention to the circumstances around, he said, although the house is simple and not too broad but so clean and shady by some trees planted in front of his house.


"Assalamualaikum," said Arif trying to find residents of the house.


"Waalaikum greetings, sorry what's wrong?" asked the owner who was clearly confused to see who opened the door.


"This is me and my family" said Umik who had been behind Arif's back.


"God willing Umik, sorry I do not know if Umik is coming, please come in!" said the owner of the house is none other than Desy's mother.


"It's okay" said Umik walking into Desy's house.


In house greetings there is only one set of worn chairs and the table is no longer any other decoration that adorns the walls, the floor of the house Desy is also still made of cement no ceramics or anything else.


"Sorry Umik and others the state of his house is indeed a mess" said Desy's mother.


"Just like Mom, there's no need to say that." Reply Umik.


"Assalamualaikum, ma'am," said a middle-aged man who had just walked into the house.


"Waalaikum greetings, come in sir!" my mother invited my husband into the house.


"What is this Mom?" a middle-aged man was the father of Desy.


"It's Umik and his family visiting, Umik and the others this introduction is Desy's father," Desy's mother tried to introduce her husband to another guest.


"Please introduce sir, I Uqi used to be called Umik by the wives of Abi Ilzham and this is my brother and nephew." Umik introduces his brother to Desy's parents.


Desy's father was already familiar with Umik but not with the others, Desy's father sat up with a huff to get guests like Umik and his family, nervousness and shame continued to infiltrate into him, he said, Desy's father had just returned from the mosque with a sturdy shirt on his body.


"I'm Sulaiman Desy's father, santri dati Umik Uqi," Desy's father introduced himself.


"Sorry what happened before? did our daughter make a mistake?" Desy's father again asked with a worried expression clearly visible on his face.