Love Children Pesantren

Love Children Pesantren
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Wednesday, October 13th


In the car, Aisyah calmed her heart. Giving strength. His hand he placed in front of his chest, Aisyah gave a long sigh by closing her eyes. O Allah, for whatever happens, expand your heart, give sincerity to what is Your destiny. Even if everything that happened was not in line with expectations. If tomorrow is much heavier than this, give the servant strength and firmness. Make the servant believe that your destiny is the best.


"It's up to neng."


Aisyah opened her eyes. His eyes were fixed on the car glass.


"Oh yes sir. It's been paid through the application, sir."


"Yes neng."


Aisyah smiled by opening the car door, then getting off. His eyes were slow,, looking at the large house that now had decorations in front of him. The marriage contract is held at home, and the reception will be held at the hotel. Again Aisha strengthened her heart.


He started to step inside. From the door, he saw that there was already a bride sitting side by side. Aisyah could only see him, she was still glued as Fariz's hand began to extend straight to shake Ghea's father's hand.


"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Ananda Muhammad Habibie Al Farizi, I marry you to my daughter Ghea Leani Magnolya bint Dani Aryanto with a gold dowry of 200 grams in cash."


But his heart was not as strong as steel. No matter how often Aisha made her heart strong, her tears would still just shed.


"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim...I accept the marriage and marriage of Ghea Leani Magnolya..." When Fariz started saying Qabul's ijab, Aisyah immediately turned her back and walked a few steps. Fariz's voice that uttered Qabul's ijab made her cry even more unbearable. Aisyah silenced her mouth, pressing down as hard as she could to make her voice inaudible. The voice of SAH was heard in a compact speech by witnesses. Today, he will not forget. For what all has happened. The man he loved, today, this minute and this moment is already legitimately the husband and the property of another woman.


I wanted Aisyah to go inside, but also her heart was afraid of getting scratched too much, to hurt too deep. Aisyah wiped her tears, her gaze fixated on the front. Is it better to go home??


After a while, he began to calm down. Yes, it's better to go home than to see the two of them going out in a friendly match. Which made one more scar in his heart.


"Ghea...Ghea wake up, baby!!"


Aisyah reversing body. His eyes rounded in shock as he looked at Fariz who was carrying Ghea from the front. The girl closed. Fainted yet? But because of what?


Fariz quickly brought Ghea into the car, making Aisyah also follow him from behind. The girl, put in a supine position. Her mother immediately sat down and placed Ghea's head on her lap.


"Sister, why is Ghea?" Ask her.


Fariz looked at Aisyah. "Gue doesn't know." The answer was then straight into the car. Before long the car was speeding. What's wrong with her? What the hell is going on?


•••••


Inside her room Aisyah took off her bag, placed it on the dressing table that was there. His eyes looked back at the invitation. The tightness returned to his chest. His eyes suddenly felt hot again.


"MOM..."


She gasped in surprise, Aisyah quickly turned to the door. A girl smiling broadly looked at him. "OKTA...!!"


His sister immediately walked into his brother's embrace. Between happy and confused Aisyah stroked the top of her sister's head. He let go of his embrace. "Why are you here? Same who?"


"Yes Umi Abi is the mother. Does Okta dare to go to Jakarta alone?"


"But I didn't say the same thing. Why don't you come here?"


Okta just put her shoulders together. "Where is Abi umi now?"


"In the living room."


"Bak go there first."


Okta nodded.


With an overjoyed feeling Aisyah ran towards the living room. "UMI...ABI..." Call him and hug his um and kiss the cheek of the great woman to him. Then kissed the back of his hand Abinya. "Oh my God, I didn't say umi.bi..."


"We want a surprise for you. All you want to see is your mother lek." Answer umya.


"O Allah, but do not love Aisha dong umi..."


"REAR......AISHAH!"


"Umi, Aisyah to the room ya..."


"Yes. Chat as much. Meet your sister."


Aisyah nodded then walked away towards the room. Approaching Okta and sitting next to her. "Hssst don't yell. There's a baby here..."


Okta immediately silenced her mouth. "Forgot mbak..." Answer irent.


"What's up?"


"It's..." Okta showed the invitation in her hand. "Will not attend the wedding? It's his wedding today. Aye right?"


Aisyah. "Oh my dear Lo mbak, why didn't he come? There must be a lot of food, right?"


Aisyah took over her invitation, then put it back on the dresser. "Bak has come."


"Certainly? why is it here."


"Emmm, there's no business so it's over I'm going straight home."


"Yes.ga exclamation mbak Aisyah ma. Time's just fitting doang." Okta. "When do we get married?"


Again, that is the question he has to face. "Temen temen mbak already in marriage, mbak time not yet anyway. I also want to have a mbak." Okta.


"Wouldn't it be just any relationship that we can do when. Marriage is a sacred relationship, if it can be once in life. And it must really choose the right partner to accompany us, forever."


"Well, but hopefully cepet cepet mbak can mate deh. But mbak, right now mbak love is not the same as someone?" Ask Okta. "If so, marry him. Yeah, unless that guy already has a girlfriend or a wife."


Aisyah. "Yes, you are big now. What age?"


Okta squealed softly. "Mak habituates to divert the conversation."


"Don't you ask, the answer is that?"


"Lagian mbak anyway. But I don't know how old the fish are?"


"How much. 17?"


Okta mutters.


"A little college soon?"


"If you have graduated. Ma'am doain yes so Okta can pass with the best value."


"Aamiinu. Where do you want to go to college?"


"Yes, where the hell is mbak."


"Kok where aja. You must have a target where you want to go to college. Take what majors. If it could be best why choose the usual?"


"But the best college is expensive"


"Can find a scholarship."


"If you can?" Ask Okta.


"Emang doesn't have money. I haven't worked."


"It's not working yet, but there's some offers."


"What aja?"


"There are those who ask to be madrasah teachers in the village, there are also those who tell to teach at his old high school. There are also nawarin mbak as lecturer. Keep your lek, nawarin mbak to work in his office."


"So far, which one did Ayesha choose?"


Aisyah shakes. "don't know. Confused as hell."


"Mbak became a lecturer. Yea? Continue if you become a lecturer, teaching at what university?"


Suddenly the ringing sound from Aisyah's phone was heard. "Just a minute, pick up the phone first." Said Aisyah by standing up and taking the phone that was inside her sling bag.


"Who's the phone?" Ask Okta.


Aisyah shakes. "I don't know, the number's not known." Answer by pressing the green button on the screen of his phone. "Hello, Assalamualaikum..."


"Waalaikum greetings, this shah I am Fariz."


Aisyah. Fariz? What's he calling her?


"Yes. What's up, brother?"


"Will you get to the hospital now? Ghea wants to meet Lo."


"Mr Ghea?"


"Yes. I'll sharelock. Assalamualaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum"


"Bak, where's the lecturer?" Ask Okta again.


"Sorry deck, I'll continue. I'm going to the hospital."


"Well, why would you leave anyway.ga can you later?"


"Cannot. Go first yes. Assalamualaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum"


•••••


Aisyah stepped quickly towards the room that had been told by one of the sisters earlier. "Assalamualaikum" His greeting by stopping in front of several people who were sitting.


"Waalaikum salam."


"Dad, just go in." Fariz said making Aisyah nod. The girl walked slowly towards the room and opened the door. Look at Ghea lying there.


"Assalamualaikum..."


Ghea looked over, then smiled. "Waalaikum salam."


Aisyah looked at Ghea's pale face. "Mbak why? soy sauce?"


Ghea shook her head. "No. Sit down first." Ghea pinta. Aisyah immediately pulled the chair beside the bed and sat on it. "Aisha, I want to apologize to you. Sorry, for all my mistakes." Lirih.


"Earlier than apologizing, Ayesha was sorry."


"But my heart is still not calm. Well, I used to be so mean to you Lo. I've made a big mistake, all of which I bear. I'm still not calm, even though I'm sorry. So I have one request for Lo." Ghea. His hand slowly began to hold Aisyah's hand. "Gue please make it..."


Aisyah fell silent, looking at Ghea seriously. "What's mbak doing?" Ask her.


"Please, please get married to Fariz."


Degs...


Aisyah's face was immediately shocked instead of playing. He releases Ghea's hand reflexively. "No..." Answer by shaking. "Aisha does not want to. Ma'am what the hell is that talking about? The new mother was legal as the wife of Fariz, but why did this ask another woman to marry the same husband??"


"Because Fariz ain't happy with me." Answer ghea. Her crying just broke. "Fariz didn't want this marriage, Fariz just had to shah. He just didn't want to disappoint his mother. We're just in a match. Same, I don't expect this marriage. I love Fariz, but I want her to marry the man who loves me."


"But still mbak. Can't do that. Ma'am, now he's his wife Fariz. So forced or not this marriage, brother Fariz must be able to accept mbak. I have to try to love Mbak. It's wrong to have to tell another woman to marry your husband."


"But what's it for? I'm not old anymore, shah! I have absolutely no use being a wife!"


Aisha gulped her saliva. "What did Mbak say? That age is only God knows."


"But that's the truth..." Answer ghea with a sobbing cry. "Originally Lo know, I..gue sick uterine cancer, and it's late stage. I won't be long." Continue with a trembling voice.


Aisyah's heart was pounding fast. Whahuh? The cancer? Final stadium?


"Why does Fariz have a wife like me? Illness, can not love offspring, can not do anything, even to just serve Fariz as a husband, I just can not. Keep what? What good is he trying to make me love, if in the end I'm going to leave too." Ghea's crying became more and more. His hand held Aisyah's hand. "Dad, I just want Fariz to be happy. I just want her to be happy with the person she loves. One more thing, the mistake that stuck in my heart was to slander Lo and make the relationship between Lo and Fariz broken. I want to boil all that Shah, I want to see you guys unite in front of me. Well, many are not willing to actually equal our marriage. One of them was Papa Fariz with his sister. They don't like me because of all my mistakes in the past. Only Fariz's mama insists on making a mate and tell us to make a wedding pawpets. And Lo knows, it's because Fariz's mama doesn't know I'm a bad guy yet. Don't know for all the real thing."


"Please Shah, I beg you. Just this one time. Fulfill my last request. Make me go quietly, without taking any sin and blame on Lo. Although I'm sorry, but still I can't calm down. The mistake kept haunting me Shah. I beg..."


Aisyah looked at Ghea with her teary eyes. I don't know what he should be talking about right now.


"Gue knows Lo is also in love with Fariz. But if I don't exist, Lo will find it hard to unite with him." Said again. "Please, fulfill my first and last request. This is all I want."


Aisyah stumped a smile. Although it is forced. He gently stroked Ghea's hand, then released her slowly. "Aisha ga tau mbak. Aisha can or does not. Aisyah go first, may mbak always be given strength yes. Assalamualaikum." Stand up from the chair and then leave.


"Aisha...Shah...!!" Call Ghea by looking at the girl coming out of her room. Her tears are flowing again. There was still a mistake in his heart. "Greetings waalaikum"


Fariz, who was sitting in a chair with her parents and her two in-laws, saw Aisyah coming out of the room, the girl was seen wiping water on her cheeks. He just smelled a smile at them, then left.


Fariz immediately stood up and walked in to meet Ghea. "Lo, did you say Aisyah??"


Ghea who was a little surprised by the question that arrived immediately turned her head. She shook her head. "No. I'm not saying what"


Fariz occupied the chair that Aisyah had been sitting in. "If you don't talk about anything, why is Aisyah crying?"


Ghea smiled faintly. "The love is the same Aisyah Riz, until see Aisyah nangis aja very worried." Ghea. "Gue......" Ghea was heavy. "Gue just asked Aisyah to marry Lo Riz."


Fariz's eyes glared in shock. "You can usually say that when Lo was just legal to be my wife Ghea!"


"Emang why?? Why is Riz? Do you love Aisyah? Then what are you waiting for to halalin him? Waiting for me to die first? Da? You don't want the same agreement that our family agreed before marriage?"


Fariz. "And that covenant cannot be broken by any one of them. Riz, Lo would be hard to unite with Aisyah if I did not exist. I asked Aisyah to do something like that, because I had a reason. Riz, I want to go quietly. I want to know that after I leave, no more hearts will be hurt. Do you know what it feels like to take sins? It's not good Riz, my heart is always restless, restless can not calm down. Do you even want me to die like that? I've been Riz for a long time, I also want to meet Aisyah. I want to apologize and make all my mistakes equal to him. I want to see you guys unite. But the situation is,,, difficult!! When I first met Aisyah, I wanted to cancel this marriage and I wanted Aisyah to change my position. But I can't embarrass our family!"


Fariz. Then he nodded. "Yes yes, mendingan Lo break. Don't stress much, it's very influential on your health."


Ghea wiped away her tears. "Riz, if Lo is in love with Aisyah, go after her and get her. Grab him Riz. Don't take it, someone else takes it. Don't tell anyone else, have it. Because if that were the case, we could just mengesel. And regret, will surely create disappointment. Don't let Lo regret it, for the second time Riz!" Ghea said with a weak voice.


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