Love Girl Scatter

Second meeting

In the evening, Abi rushed to the mosque for Islamic prayers, with his grandson Ibrahim .

after arriving at the mosque Abi again met with Yusuf again, when the mosque will die they accidentally cross paths.

" uh Mr Hasan ?" yusuf

" my son Yusuf, has he reached the city of nak ?"

" already sir, I've been here almost 2 weeks "

" mashallah, whether it is coincidence or indeed God continues to bring us together "

"yes sir, how are you sir, what event did you get to the city sir ?"

" yes, son of Joseph, my daughter is sick again"

" subhanallah, what's the pain sir ?"

" high fever nak, but Alhamdulillah earlier when the father lived to the mosque was light than before "

" Thank God, sir, who is this, sir ?"

" oh this is my granddaughter Joseph of the girl, the third child of her girl "

"ayo ibrahim salutes uncle yusuf "

" assalamualaikum uncle "

" walaikumussalam, masyaallah it turns out his son handsome girl yes sir "

" Thank God nak yusuf"

" What class are you in ?"

" class 5 Elementary Uncle "

" the mass is already great apparently, was Ibrahim Salat ?"

" yes uncle "

" the prayer of Ibrahim one day how many.nak ?"

" Alhamdulillah all prayers have been done by Ibrahim uncle except Isya "

" mashallah, a moment oom have a gift for Ibrahim "

Joseph reached into his pocket and took out some money and gave it to Ibrahim.

" this is a gift to Abraham "

Ibrahim silently did not receive money in his presence, unlike most children.

He pushed money in front of him .

" I'm sorry uncle, Ibrahim is not allowed to ask for money "

Joseph smiled and knelt before Abraham the innocent cute boy, rubbing Ibrahim's head .

"son of Sholeh, it is true what his umi said but Ibrahim would not ask the same uncle Ibrahim get a gift from uncle , if according to uncle, umi Ibrahim will not be angry if Ibrahim gets money from gifts "

Ibrahim remained silent as he glanced at his grandfather, as if giving grandfather permission to smile while nodding his head, doubtfully Ibrahim took the money in the hands of the uncle he did not recognize it .

" Thank you uncle "he said hesitatingly

" same, uncle love Pr again if Ibrahim can finish Pr from uncle Ibrahim get more gifts from uncle even more than this "

" thank you uncle, uncle seriously ? No more kidding "

" is it on my face kidding, or is it lying ? abraham, look at "

Ibrahim silently looked at the face of the uncle before him that .

" Where ?"

" no uncle, uncle looks like an ustadz "

Joseph smiled as he closed his mouth.

" okay, if we meet again uncle will cry hafalan juz (calling the Quran which will be memorized by Ibrahim)"

" how can it be ?"

" unable uncle, will ibrahim try "

" masayallah"

" Ibuham go first uncle "

" triamakasih nak Yusuf has given a gift to my grandson, he seems very excited to get a task from the son of Joseph "

Joseph smiled a little

" Same sir, I also like to see Ibrahim he was so enthusiastic to learn the science of religion at the age of him who was too early "

" yes, son of yusuf"

" then I say yes sir, greetings to the girl, hopefully soon to recover "

" aamiin sir, assalamualaikum "

" walaikumussalam "

Joseph went to leave the mosque .

Abi smiled sweetly, feeling comfortable while chatting with Yusuf, just like his previous conversation with his late son-in-law Anhar.

" i felt that talking to Nak Yusuf was like talking to the late Anhar, he was polite to a child and his religious knowledge was amazing "

Arriving at home, Ibrahim approached the girl who was sitting while reading the Koran in her hand .

" umiii "

" assalamualaikum, I can forget his greeting "

" sorry umi assalamualaikum "

" walaikumussalam, what's the matter if you can forget his greetings that '"

" umi was Ibrahim met with uncle, the uncle gave Ibrahim this money "

he took out some of the money given by Joseph in front of his mother .

" it's a bnyk money what's a son "

" it's umi prize money because Ibrahim udh managed to answer the challenge from this uncle "

" o yes, "

" Abi met with Yusuf, he remembered Yusuf's son "

The silent girl tried to remember the figure of Joseph in the meaning of his ashes .

" remember Abi the girl remembered "

" well... Abi had met him twice, the first time in the village the second time here was Abi just as Ibrahim just came out of the mosque, ' he said ,trus accidentally pass the same breath of Joseph who wants to come out of the mosque, Abi tengur he said he tipped greetings for you to hopefully recover quickly "

" aamiin ya rabbal Alamin, he Abi the same prayer also for Joseph "

" Yusuf is a schoolmate ?" khalifah

" yaa... He used to love the same mbak only Abi knows for herself what kind of girl "

" yeah nak Abi tau , but Abi see chat with son Yusuf comfortable at all like when Abi chat with your late husband "

Silent girl, though,

Senselessly seeing the girl's uneasiness upon hearing her father's words, mumi pinched Abi's hand asking Abi not to continue her words.

" abi pity the girl "whispered umi in the ear of her husband .

"sorry umi Abi, ibrahim dear umi to the room first y nak "

" yes umi "

The girl went into room ,

" Abi, anyway, how not to think it was pity our child so sad that "

" i'm sorry umi, Abi said what it is, Abi does not mean for our child to be offended by it "

In the room the girl's view is fixed on a simple wedding photo with her late husband Anhar who until now her body blm found only body pieces that strengthen her identity until the case of the plane crash state in close .

The girl still tightly shuts her heart to any man.

He is still focused on the growth of his son and his daughter Maryam who has since been in the womb has been lived by his father .

Seeing the pensive girl in the corner of the bed, Maryam the little girl who did not know what happened and what fate befell her approached her mother saying

" umi don't cry "

Instantly the girl stroked her tears from behind her veil .

" umi doesn't cry "

" why go begong while looking at the photo of Abi ?"

" there's nothing to umi just miss Abi again "

Maryam turned her head towards the photo of her mother and brother whom she had once known at all.

" Umi, abi turns out to be handsome huh umi "

" his masyallah do not forget son, very handsome, so beautiful Umi children like this"

Say girl while pinching her daughter's cheeks gaunt

" don't cry anymore "

" yes, dear umi will never cry if Maryam and Ibrahim slalu are next to Umi "

The two hugged each other, as if feeling strengthened by the figure of a child who has a nature and character like her late husband, treating longing for her late husband.