Love of Muhallil

Love of Muhallil
Muhallil



"Sir, would you please call Haya over here?" Pinta sir Firman on the aunt who works at her house. Bik Ijah also rushed to meet Haya.


"Okay sir," the aunt withdrew and headed for Haya's room.


Tok___ tok___


Bibik Ijah knocked slowly on the door of Haya's room. Even the sleeping ones did not hear the knocking of the door.


"Mom___" Bibik called and came back to knock on the door because he didn't get an answer.


Tok___tok___


Haya heard the knocking of the door, opened her eyes and heard who was behind the door.


"Mother___" Bibik's voice still calls Haya's name. Haya got up from the bed.


"Yes for a moment," Haya slowly loosened her embrace on Attar.She slowly got off the bed and opened the door.


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"What's up?" Haya spreads a smile at Ijah's bik.


"Mother is waiting for the big master, in the family room," explained bik Ijah.


"It's good, thank you bik. Oh yes__ bik, may you please call Bik Pina to accompany Attar, fear Attar wake up and no one beside him."


"Good, Mom."


"Thank you bik" once again Haya thanked me. He went out of the room to the family room.


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In the living room there was no sound. Haya quickly stepped onto the balcony of the house overlooking the garden area directly.


"Yes!" lirih Niko with teary eyes.


"Mas Niko!" Haya also with dewy eyes looked at Niko with a sense of the million. Wanted to be angry but Haya was unable to do so.


"Sit down Haya!" Tell Mr. Firman who is not far from the park area.


Ms. Astri came to hold Haya's hand and invited her to sit on a rattan chair. Haya gasped to see there was an ustadz already sitting neatly there.


"Niko, Haya knew this Mr. Ustad Malik, he is the spiritual teacher of Father," said Mr. Firman.


Niko and Haya stared at Mr. Ustad Malik with a smile that still puffed up as a greeting and a salute.


"Sir Ustad, this is my son Niko. And this is my daughter-in-law, Haya. So I asked Mr. Ustad for advice how about the fate of my son's marriage?"


"So what's the problem, sir?" Mr. Ustad Malik looked relaxed.


"I'm divorcing my wife, sir."


Seemed Niko replied in a regretful tone.


"If mas Niko and mba Haya want to get back together, you can refer. Of course with terms and conditions of marriage."


"But the problem is, I have fallen three times on my wife, sir" said Niko with tears filled with regret.


"Astagfirullah hal adzim___" Mr. Ustad looked at Niko inside. There is a sense of worry mixed with disappointment in the face of Mr. Ustadz Malik.


"Why can you drop talaq three times mas Niko? Why is mas Niko so easy to say the word Talak, if really mas Niko still loves and expects to stay with mba Haya?"


"Then what is Niko's plan now?" Ask Ustad Malik.


"I don't want to divorce my wife, sir. I still want to protect my home. I'm really sorry to have said the word talak sir, I promise I won't say the word again, I promise sir."


Niko said confidently and meant it.


"Then what about Mba Haya. Does Mba Haya still want to fight and want to get back together with mas Niko?" This time Mr. Ustad looked at Haya who had sobbed.


"Say, son, don't be afraid! If your heart says yes, then answer yes. But if not, then say no," Madam Astri still rubbed Haya's back.


"Reply answer son!" mr. Firman looked into Haya's eyes, there was a parsimonious look that asked for an answer through the look in his eyes.


"How about Mba Haya?" Ustad asked again for the second time.


"I'm sorry Haya? I promise to change, I will become a reckless and careless man, please give me a chance Haya!" pinta Niko pleads.


"Sa__ya__ still___ Menging___want___wish this marriage to unite again sir!" Haya looked down and grew sobbing.


Niko stared happily at the answer Haya said. Really Niko tau and Niko can feel that the heart and Love Haya are still together and still belong to her during her time.


"Then how is this, sir. What path do we have to take, do they have to go back to building a broken marriage but how can it still be?" Mr. Firman said doubtfully.


"It's complicated sir, it's very complicated. There's a way, but I doubt they'll take this path."


"What sir, just tell me I'm ready sir. Whatever the path, as long as my wife and I can be reunited," Niko said with confidence.


"Has Niko ever heard of Muhallil's marriage?" Mr. Ustad is speaking.


"What kind of wedding is that, sir?" This time, the Word answered.


"A woman if she has fallen three times, and if the husband wants to return with the wife again, then the wife must marry another man first."


"What__ married another man. Is there no other way, sir?" Niko was not satisfied with Ustad's answer. Niko felt awkward with the explanation of Mr. Ustad Malik.


"Indeed this is the way mas Niko, then I said it was heavy."


"All your fault Niko. So it's so men do not easily say the word talak, if this is what you want!" Sir Firman sewot.


"How about Niko!" Ask Mr. Ustad.


"I can't take that step sir. I don't want to, how could I let my loved ones marry another man, that's crazy."


"Niko___" snapped Mr. Firman.


"Dad, is there no other way. Father I beg you" said Niko.


"That's just the way mas Niko, if mas Niko can not be then I ask mas Niko immediately filed a formal divorce papers lawsuit to the Religious court. Because for whatever reason, you are no longer legal to be a married couple. Even if you do have intercourse it's sin and the fall of adultery."


Haya widened her eyes and jerked, her little heart like in iris-iris sembilu, meaning the dream, the dream that is present in her sleep is not a coincidence but it is a reminder.


"Yes Allah___" muttered Haya.


"Patience son" Ms. Astri calmed the sobbing Haya until her body shook.


Niko fell silent and held her head so tightly.


No words were discussed again after the harsh rejection that Niko threw.


Mr. Ustad himself has gone back to his house.