Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..

Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..
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In the white room, Mommy Ikah and Abi Farid were in the middle of a conversation, and it seemed to be quite serious, because it is clearly seen the face of Mother Ikah who was a little agitated when saying that to Abi Farid. His usually calm, wise facial water is also loving, like thinking very hard. And that is natural, because they are talking about their only child, who is their hope both in the world and in the future.


"Abi should talk the same, Mas Ali. Cook many times Mother asked, she replied like Lily." Said Mother Ikah. Abi Faridpun sighed deeply and grabbed his wife's shoulder and rested her on his shoulder.


"Abi believes that Mas Ali is not like that Nda. That's just the reason Mas Ali, in order to escape from the conversation about arranged marriage. After all, if he likes her, Lily, it must be because it reminds him of Zilla's childhood that always made Mas Ali feel so excessive loss." Answer Abi Farid.


"Mother is just worried, Bi. Try if true soul mate Lily, how much longer we wait to see Mas Ali married, now only Lily is eight years old." Answer Mother Ikah.


"Yes, it will not be as long as Abi awaits Mother, ignored many times, and in.."


"Abiim.." Cut Mother Ikah by pinching Abi Farid's waist, then tighten his hands to hug Abi Farid. "Now Mommy knows what it's like to be in the position of the late Abah also Ibuk, when choosing a mate for sampean." Continue Mother Ikah with a soft voice, then increasingly tighten his embrace.


"Yes, Abi too. But, our Mas Ali is not like the young Abi, our Mas Ali is more principled like his Mother. When we choose a mate for Mas Ali, then we must remember what our journey is like until there is Mas Ali in our midst." Said Abi Farid by kissing Mother Ikah's forehead.


"And because that's it. Abi, give freedom to the current Mas Ali. And let Mas Ali and Mas Fikri leave for Jakarta tomorrow with their own vehicles." Said Mother Ikah by shifting her body and can be seen the look of worry on her face that is still ayu.


"At least we have to trust Mas Ali, so that Mas Ali also believes in us, Nda." Answer Abi Farid.


"Later, if Mas Ali really accepted at UIN Jakarta how, Bi." Rajuk Bunda Ikah, and immediately Abi Farid grabbed both hands of Mother Ikah and lined it in the lap of Abi Farid.


"Do'a a mother can shake Asry'." Said Abi Farid slowly then kissed both palms of Mother Ikah with a smile that expands, and by already understanding the intent of Abi Farid Mother Ikahpun smile understandingly.


Slowly Abi Farid shifted his body, then lay his head on the lap of Mother Ikah while closing his eyes Abi Farid continued to speak about the history and story of the story of parents who spread his child, Abi Farid continued, while Mommy Ikah unceasingly stroked Abi Farid's hair that had mostly bleached it.


"What was the reason Mas Ali said, when asking for permission to advance his departure tomorrow." Said Mother Ikah, when Abi Farid was almost asleep in the lap of Mother Ikah.


"Hemmm, Mas Ali said that if you want to stop by Krapyak soan to Ndalem Kyai Munif, but before that obviously mapir to Rumah Mbak Lalala first." Abi Farid replied as relaxed as


"Well. Mother expected it." Answer Mother Ikah while sighing heavily.


"Leave it, Nda. As far as birds fly, they will return to their nests. Just like Abi used to be, far away where will it still return to Mother." Said Abi Farid then immediately returned with his sitting position, and was about to reach the head of Mother Ikah. However, Mommy Ikah is actually fast kelit by directly standing while speaking slowly.


"Mother will see the child, is still staying up to the task of Abi." Said Mother Ikah, then immediately walked slowly to the door by leaving a sweet smile for Abi Farid who was shaking his head slowly towards Mother Ikah.


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The sound of birds squeaking and cock cock cock cocking, adding morning syahdu in Ndalem Abi Farid. And the morning that is usually filled with a shy smile by Mbak Hafiza, this morning faded along with the look of Gus Ali backpack that was beside the living room chair.


"Go back." Maybe that's what Ma'am Hafiza was thinking, and just kept standing next to the kitchen door with hearts mixed together like someone in hiding.


The heart of Mbak Hafiza was even more complicated, when he heard the voice of Gus Ali who had said goodbye to his family, and the more complicated the tears along with the tears of Ning Kia who will part with her beloved Uncle.


The thoughts were scrambling to find the truth, when from the moment he stood up now could be seen Gus Ali's calm back was shaking off Ning Kia, and Mbak Hafiza's heart also wanted that as well.


"I am who I am for him, I am only a Khadimah then what reason should make him say goodbye to me." Lirih Inner Mbak Hafiza then immediately turned to the special kitchen of the Ndalem family.


Ma'am Hafiza threw away that self-destructive drizzle along with the soap that froze on the plate, she said, and disguise everything he heard with the glitter of water from the tap that was let flow wet the plate until the splash hit the face and the veil that was let dangle. Until without him knowing there is someone who is entering the kitchen and looking at his back long enough before he cleared his throat slowly.


"Dhem." The loud bass voice that disturbs the mind of madness Hafiza Mbak, not immediately Mbak Hafiza turned around, but also set his heart and mimic so as not to look chaotic, even his expression can be read by others.


"Bak Fiza, is there cold water." Mas Naufal continued when Mbak Hafiza had turned his body.


"There is it." Fiza replied as she moved from her temple.


"Enggeh Mas." Ma'am Hafiza replied then stopped in place with a bowed face as usual when meeting a Man.


"Fiza's Glass." Said Mas Naufal again, and still bowed Mbak Hafiza took a glass for Mas Naufal, then put it on the small dining table that was there, and then put it on the table, right next to the hand of Mas Naufal who was already sitting on the chair.


Silence, the sound of water poured by Mas Naufal seemed to rhythm so loud that it could be heard by the two of them who were dissolving in their respective minds, until back Mas Naufal's voice teased Mbak Hafiza to pay attention to him.


"It feels like water, which will be shaped like a container placed. If, since silence would all be better, then that is what should be done. But, sometimes silence is also not because there is no effort or way that is being done, because there is one reason that makes must remain silent for a while." Mas Naufal Ambigu said, and as if it was exposing Mbak Hafiza who was complicated by his feelings.


But not for Mas Naufal, because when Mbak Hafiza raised his head to make sure the speech came out of Mas Naufal's lips, he said, which in can be precisely the soft smile on Mas Naufal's lips and make the heart of Mbak Hafiza gently swish for a moment, and all so quickly passed when Mas Naufal began to stand up and continue his words.


"Passion of learning, I'll wait." Said Mas Naufal as he was about to get out of his place, without giving clarity to Mbak Hafiza about his last sentence, "I'll wait.". Which makes Mbak Hafiza stuck in his place, and left a thousand questions for him. For, only this time did Mas Naufal speak privately in a language far from his usual, or like the language of a Man to someone in his tribe.


Ma'am Hafiza continued to look at Mas Naufal's sturdy back until it disappeared behind the door, and not long after that Mbak Hafiza had again heard Mas Naufal's tone of voice as usual, which was full of jokes.


In the living room, all the families were gathered, one by one they continued to encourage Gus Ali and Mas Naufal to be careful on the road, as well as to obey traffic signs, also do not miss Gus Nayif who told Mas Naufal not to keep the shaft road for the trip this time, because this is a weekend, it will obviously be very rame.


On the one hand, the hand of Mother Ikah seemed reluctant to release the arm of Gus Ali, until Abi Farid grabbed the hand of Mother Ikah to release the hand of the Son just their wayang.


"It's already Nda, it's too late for them." Said Abi Farid when he grabbed the hand of Mother Ikah.


"Yes Nda. It's also not the first time Mas Ali and Mas Naufal have left." Ning Afiqah said, then gave the son in his carry to Gus Nayif then stepped towards Mother Ikah and stroked the back of Mother Ikah gently.


"Hemm, did Ali have to come back like the old Ali, so that Mommy quickly sent Ali to the Pesantren." Mas Ali said by embracing the body of Mother Ikah and hiding it in the chest of Gus Ali who fielded.


"It is already noon, it will be night to reach Semarang." Abi Farid said, caressing the backs of the two. "Nda already. Cook is not ashamed of Ndhok Kia." Continue Abi Farid by wiping the tears of Mother Ikah that spread at the end of the eye.


"Mas, already ngabari Mbak Zilla, if you want to stop by there.?" Ask Ning Afiqah.


"Not yet, let it be a surprise." Answer Mas Ali.


"Mas, where can it be like that, later if Mbak Zilla is not there, or is busy. It's vacation again." Said Ning Afiqah again. "Let's later Ma'am who gave news to Mbak Zilla, if his momongan want to come there." Continue to Ma'am Afiqah.


Ahrinya after the long drama, Gus Ali and Mas Naufal left the court of Pesantren Al-Ma'aly with accompanied do'a by both parents. Along with the smoke from the vehicle carrying Gus Ali, Mommy Ikah rests her head on Abi Farid's shoulder.


"Let's go in." Said Abi Farid slowly by pulling the hand of Mother Ikah, the woman who has been devoted as a Wife, lover and partner who described all happiness for the Maulana family.


"Bi, what about Ma'am Hafiza.?" Say Mother when they are already in the house. Abi Farid looked closely at the eyes of Mother Ikah, then put both hands on the shoulders of Mother Ikah before finally she reviewed her smile


"There will come a time later, let Ma'am Hafiza finish his education first." Answer Abi Farid wisely, then invite Mother Ikah to continue morning activities as usual when there is or no Gus Ali.


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Gus Ali, give my regards to dr.Ganteng well, when later stop by the house of Ms. Zilla.


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