Love Haqiqi

Hanging Yourself

The cargo ship that landed on the coast was already crowded by many residents. Hordes after hordes of residents thronged the coast, seeing large ships that had pulled over to the shore.

Seen from afar, a man wearing a white abaya came up with in the ampit both men dressed formally with their respective tote bags in their hands. The sound of their footsteps was able to hypnotize the citizens to focus their attention only on them.

“This is the 3 cargo ships I told Buya. I'm not lying! This is proof of our words,” said Adam while pointing towards the lined cargo ship.

One by one the residents approached Buya Hanafi who was still focusing on the boat that had been anchored. They did not go straight to him close, but stood by keeping a distance behind him.

“So true Melvin who directly sent it from Surabaya?” Adam nodded his head again. Then he waved his hand at the ship while patting both hands, giving orders for some people on the ship to come down. Residents cheered to see crew members descend in navy and white uniforms labelled Shinwa Nagara. Giant company based in Surabaya.

“Pak, now we can directly down the goods?” Asked the middle-aged man while carrying a file in his hand. Ibrahim instead of answering, turned his head towards Buya to ask for approval.

“Buya, can we drop the goods now?” Ibrahim asked Buya Hanafi who only nodded his head faintly. Adam and Ibrahim smiled, then they looked at their men with their faces.

“Good. Work now!” Ibrahim's orders were immediately respected by some of his men. They ran back to the ship.

In the coastal corner, a middle-aged woman wearing a robe and hijab syar’i ran terbogoh towards the group of people. She was looking for her husband who was standing in front of her next to the man in formal attire.

“Buya, what is it really? Whose ship is that? Why dock here?” Tanya Umi Fatimah approached her husband who was standing to see the heavy equipment that had just been lowered from the ship. Buya Hanafi turned his head towards his wife and looked back at the sea.

“That ship belongs to the Melvin family from Surabaya. He deliberately sent material goods from Surabaya here, to renovate the Pesantren as well as our home.” Answer slowly Buya Hanafi towards his wife whose face looks surprised. Umi Fatimah rounded her eyes by tightly holding her arm.

“From Melvin? Buya seriously?” Adam and Abraham looked at each other with a smile. They also answered the question posed by Umi Fatimah, representing Buya Hanafi.

“Betul what Buya said. That 3 cargo ships loaded with material that Tuan Muda sent this, came directly from Surabaya.” Aisyah who was in the crowd behind Buya Hanafi was again holding her chest with her eyes widened. A sweet smile suddenly emerged from her thin lips takala heard the name of her heart adoration called,

Did he come here? Oh my God, I hope he's here. Looking at his face, at least treating my heart wounds.

His inner being by closing his eyes revealed his pliable black eyelashes. With courage he walked towards Umi Fatimah who was still silent with her shocked face.

Aisyah gently rubbed the shoulders of Umi Fatimah with slightly trembling hands and a sweet, timeless smile from her lips.

“What Melvin came here?” His spontaneous question looked towards the man with unblinking eyes. The two men stared strangely at her, who suddenly asked her whereabouts.

“Young master did not come here mbak. He's still in hospital.” Ibrahim said that made Aisha's heart melt at once. Aisyah's eyes dimmed again, the smile on her lips disappeared again.

“Why did you suddenly ask Melvin, Son?” Tanya investigated Buya Hanafi staring gently at the woman who contributed in his village. Doctor Aisyah raised her head again, she tried to smile with a cheerful face covering her heart's sadness.

“Aisyah would like to thank her Buya, because Melvin will make us a Hospital in this village.” Kill Doctor Aisyah with her gentle voice. He returned nervous takala Buya Hanafi looked at him with eyes of disbelief.

“You know from where, if Melvin is going to build a hospital here, son?” Timpal Umi Fatimah while holding his arm. Doctor Aisyah swallowed her coarse salivation while scratching her forehead.

“Aisyah listen directly from Hanif Umi. He who told me directly to Aisyah.” He replied softly with a red face while biting her.

“Oh, well son, if you know from Hanif. Later you help Buya to take care of this all yah?” Pinta Buya Hanafi while rubbing the head of Doctor Aisyah who was considered a child by him.

“Good Buya.”

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Buya picks up the phone in his Abaya pocket to contact Melvin who is far away at the end there. He asked Hanif for help to contact Melvin using a video call, so he could see the state of his adopted son who he said was still in hospital.

“Assalamualaikum, Son.” Sapa Buya and Umi together when seeing the face of Melvin who was wearing a hat and mask plastered clearly on the screen of his phone.

“Waalaikumsalam Buya, Umi.” He answered with a face. He deliberately removed his mask so that Buya and Umi could see his face clearly.

“How are you and your family, healthy? Your wife is awake?” Umi Fatimah asked enthusiastically. He blinked his eyes several times, unable to believe he could see his adopted son's face again.

“Alhamdulillah healthy umi. My wife is also Alhamdulillah already awake, and now is doing therapy.” Melvin deliberately shifted his cellphone camera towards Meida who was doing traction. Then he showed his face again.

“Alhamdulillah if you are aware. Son, Buya wants to ask. 3 cargo ships that landed on the coast carrying materials, they say ordered you. Is that true?” Buya Hanafi brought the phone closer to his face. Until it is clearly displayed on the screen is just his face.

“Alhamdulillah when you arrive. They were Melvin Buya's true. Melvin wants to realize Melvin's ambition to expand Buya's Pesantren. And Melvin left cash and checks on Melvin's orders. The deposit from Melvin, has it reached Buya and Umi?” Buya Hanafi and Umi Fatimah nodded their heads in unison.

“No papa Buya. But, as of yesterday Doctor Aisyah there is no contacting me.” He said slowly with a screen showing his sneakers.

He walked slowly towards his wife who had just finished therapy. He first helped his wife wake up, then looked back at her phone.

“Buya, Umi. 2 more weeks Melvin will hold a wedding reception with wife Melvin. Buya and Umi can come here? Let Melvin pick you up later.” Buya, Umi, and Hanif look happy when they hear the wedding reception. They were so unaware of the presence of Doctor Aisyah who was behind them who was grasping the white challenger tightly in her hands.

“Inn Shaa Allah we will come, if there are no obstacles, Nak.” Umi Fatimah with teary eyes.

“Aamiin, hopefully you can come here. Um, Buya. Introduce this wife Melvin.” Melvin's baritone voice broke the silence in that space. Now on the phone screen it shows a naturally beautiful woman, wearing gray pajamas with a pashmina hijab staring strangely at the camera.

Yang, this is Buya and Umi that I told you about yesterday before going to bed. Remember, Right?

Doctor Aisyah's face suddenly turned pale when she heard Melvin's voice that was about to introduce his wife.

Is he really married? Is that woman really his wife? Why is my heart this sick, accepting this reality? Inner Doctor Ayesha with teary eyes.

“Assalamaicum Buy, Umi. Introduce me Meida the wife of this narcissistic man who is beside me.” Greet Meida warmly while pointing at her husband. The screen now fills both of their faces.

Doctor Aisyah shed her tears with one of her hands hitting her chest which felt tight. It was like a dream to hear his heart was married to the woman of his dreams. His heart was a little unwilling to accept the truth.

“Waalaikumsalam Meida's. You're so beautiful, son, it's worth it your husband can't turn a little away from you. Turns out you are really pretty and nice.”

Doctor Aisyah was not strong enough to hear the praise Umi Fatimah made to Meida. Feeling devastated, he left the house with his head bowed. Grasping tightly the food that was still faithful was in his hands.

“Umi could have.” Meida's face was red with eyes looking in all directions in embarrassment when she heard her praise.

"Russia, Umi. Meida wants to say a big thank you, because Buya and Umi have taken good care of Meida's husband, and can re-assemble with Meida now.” Buya and Umi nodded their heads with a smile,

“It has become our duty to help each other. Have you improved, son?” Meida showed her arms and legs crammed on the Traction table after the therapy.

“Alhamdulillah, Meida's condition towards recovering Umi. Meida is only a few days away from therapy.”

“Thankful, Alhamdulillah. When are you going to visit here?” Meida looked at her husband who was leaning his head on his shoulder to ask for an opinion. Melvin took over his phone.

“Inn Shaa Allah asap umi. After my wife recovers, after the wedding reception, we will go straight there.” Answer Melvin without hesitation.

“We wait! We miss you so much, son.”

“I miss Buya and Umi very much. Always take care of your health! There are still many people who need guidance from Buya and Umi. May you live a long and healthy life always.” Buya and Umi also guaranteed Do’a his adopted son solemnly.

Melvin again shifted the camera phone, which now shows himself and his wife with the face close together.

“Umi see you guys a matching couple. Paras you guys are beautiful and handsome, Umi really likes you Meida. You are looking for a wife Nak.” Praise Umi Fatimah who makes Meida's face red again. Melvin's eyes continued to look at his wife with a loving look.

“Alhamdulillah Umi's. Do'a we hope always together until old age.”

“Aamiin. May you be a family of Sakinnah, Mawaddah, Warrahmah. Having Sons that are Sholeh and Sholehah. Happy families in the world and in the hereafter. Buya wait for your arrival here.” Melvin and Meida nodded their heads after confirming the prayer of Buya Hanafi, who was looking at them with teary eyes.

“Inn Shaa Allah Buya. We will be there soon with our extended family.”

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“Mom, Daddy just got word from the police station. If Mak Lampir dies hanging himself in the garage. Her skin is blistered and purulent, did we tell Jaslin?”  Gilbert panicked to his wife who had just entered his room.

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