My Universe (Generic)
Elsava's Other Side
*Els has stopped crying, only occasionally still as much as they want. Els put his head leaning on the knee of Mr. Rusli who was sitting on the chair, he was still speechless enjoying the rubbing of the hand of Mr. Rusli who stroked his head.
"What makes a father cry like this?" ask Mr. Rusli gently.
"Els is divorced from Arya Pak" said Els. "Mas Arya was betrothed to another woman with her mother" Els said her tears melted again.
"Why is that?"
"Because this father's son is useless, this father's son is not perfect" Els blamed himself.
"You're talking opo to nduk? I don't understand"
"Bu Nunik wants to immediately have a grandson sir, and I.hiks"
"Ustttt.you can't talk like that. Nduk, the child is entrusted Gusti Allah, the absolute right of Gusti Allah to leave the child the same whom, we can only strive and the result is fully the property of Gusti Allah. If indeed Gusti Allah does not leave a child with you, it does not mean you are useless, it does not mean Gusti Allah does not love you" said Mr. Rusli.
"Remember, dust alone Gusti Allah created is useful for perayamum, instead of water. Now you are the son of the Father and Mamak, the son of the grandson of Prophet Adam, the time is not useful? can't say that anymore. Others may insult us as they please, but do not let you be humble. Precisely you must be stronger, and more tightly lean to the kegem Gusti Allah, who is confident and husnudzon paring pandume Gusti Allah" Mr. Rusli advised his daughter at length, saying, there was regret in his heart for treating Els badly in the past.
"Aren't you angry that Els is a widow?" Els looked at Rusli's face.
"Why should you be angry? are you the one who wants to be a widow? everything that happens in your life has become part of the destiny line that you must live. Now live as you wish, whatever you want, whatever you do, as long as it's best for you, God willing you will support you and pray for the best for your daughter" mr. Rusli is getting smarter there.
"Thank you sir, sorry Els is back to being a burden for you" Els said.
"What are you talking about" said Mr. Rusli pinching his nose wrath Els*.
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"Please take good care of your daughter, she has been suffering for too long. Even in his first marriage, I'm sure Els wasn't really as happy as he always told me" no matter how cruel a father was, but he could still feel what his baby was feeling.
"Surely sir, because I hope to build a happy family with Els, although it's not easy. But we will learn from the failures we have experienced" said Ravin.
"The best teacher is indeed an experience, hopefully you can achieve the happiness you dream of"
"Aamiin" the words of Mr. Rusli in amini by Ravin.
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Els and Ravin surround the village on Emir's motorbike, there are no skyscrapers, only semi-permanent buildings and tall towering trees, and the plants of the villagers.
"Mas didn't tell me you wanted to make a big party"
"I did that so that you would trust me more and there would be no more doubt in your heart" Ravin said riding the motorcycle casually.
"It shouldn't have been this big, Mas, is this my second marriage"
"It's okay dear, the second wedding also needs a celebration and festive party"
"Ish.." Els face met red hearing the word 'honey' that Ravin said.
"Honey to be pinched" whined Ravin, making Els even more unhinged.
"Oh my goodness, it's just a little pinch"
"But it hurts baby"
"Mas, stop talking, baby"
"Why?"
"I'm ashamed" Els said, making Ravin smile meaningfully.
"Why didn't you take Ciara" said Els.
"Cia knows her Mother's father needs time to date dear"
"That's what... Mas" Els again pinched Ravin's waist.
"Awhhhhh pity pity" whine Ravin made-up.
"Oh my goodness, you are lamenting Ciara deh" upset Els.
"Here let me take the bike"
"Can you?"
"Udah stopped" then Ravin changed and now Els took over riding the bike.
"Els, change" cried Ravin, he did not expect behind the innocent and meek attitude Els save if barbarians like this.
"Els, I said change, my God I don't want to die silly" Ravin hugged Els' waist.
"Huuuuuuu is exciting Mas, enjoy it" said Els driving like a professional racer.
"Wahh our Trek queen is back" said a young man who also rode a motorcycle parallel to Els.
"Toro, you want to race?" tawar Els's.
"Come, finish the usual place" replied Toro, in the nod Els.
"No.no...noooooo" shouted Ravin Els again adding to his speed.
"O Lord" whispered Ravin inwardly. But he was happy to see Els laughing as if there was no burden on his shoulders.
Els darted away as the wind left Toro behind, until he stopped the village portal.
"How Mas? exciting right?" els asked with a happy smile.
"I didn't expect my future wife to be Lady Biker" Ravin said with a still-discovered heart.
"Hahaa... you exaggerate Mas, all this I do is just to have fun with the village children" said Els.
"Mbak Vira always is the best tree" praised Toro who just arrived.
"Why are you at home?"
"I hold his rubber garden Pak Sukari mbak, there is no time for training"
"Nderes?"
"Yes dong, Alhamdulillah have been able to buy this red one" said Toro showed his Supra X red motorbike.
"Cool you Tor"
"It is impossible mbak, I ask the same Mother, reluctant also every want apples to the house of the same nebeng girl Emir hehehe"
"I went home first Ma'am, Mas" said Toro in the Els.
"He who? why call you Vira?"
"He was a friend of the Emir, the son of a widow. But Toro's a good boy, never bothers his mother"
"Darling I was just asking, why are you praising another man in front of your future husband?" pissed Ravin.
"Huh?"
"Let's go home, and let me drive" Ravin was already sitting in the kang ojek position.
"Tomorrow we will make a pilgrimage to my grave Mamak ya Mas" pinta Els.
"Yes of course we have to go there for a prayer of blessing, all of you I introduce myself" said Ravin began menstater Emir motorcycle.
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