Red Noctah
The Part 22
"No pa-pa, when. I happen to have an agenda in town next week" Ustadz Zaki said. The Cairo graduate man was appointed as one of the guest lecturers at one of the leading universities in Jakarta. An honor that had made him worried to leave the pesantren. However, today too, the man got the answer to yes.
If clearly confused, it is impossible to accept the offer of Ustadz Zaki who is willing to take him.
"Thank you, Ustadz, but if you have a travel message for the day after tomorrow," he declined gently.
"Still day after tomorrow, right? It can be canceled, with me it is safer, if. Razik also has a guard," he said a little forcing.
"You don't worry, there will be Nadia with her brother, and she will go back to Jakarta." Ustadz Zaki named his brother who happened to want to go home together, because he was domiciled in Jakarta.
Oh my goodness .. how do you refuse, if it is already gini ...
"If what Zaki said is true, you should be together, Umi is also calmer. Don't worry about being a slander, there are Nadia and Uwais who will accompany the trip."
"Yes, Umi," resigned when he felt he had no reason.
After facing Umi and also saying goodbye to Pak kyai. If it is steady to go home, but that keeps him thinking, how to reject the invitation of Ustadz Zaki who wants to drive. If you really do not want to make people misunderstand home.
Last night with excitement, if you haven't found an answer. Especially when Nadia visited her room, the beautiful woman in purple hijab, looks enthusiastic to welcome her.
"Sir, I'm seneng you know, there are friends on the way, like males aja same brother and ustadz, dicuekin and left to chat alone, make uncomfortable," said Nadia, the girl was quite fun, the girl was quite fun, When only chimed in with a smile.
After packing the goods, they say goodbye to each other, there is a sense of loss and haru. Leaving a place of escape that has been a friend for three years. Her eyes glazed over. as Umi's farewell embrace greeted.
"Be careful on the road, you can come back whenever you want, Umi hopes, someday you will settle here and become our whole family." There was a word implied from Umi's words there. When she smiles, it's hard to leave people who are so nice to her.
Razik is nosy, happens to still fall asleep. The boy had been excited all day, he said he wanted to be invited to walk far from Mother.
"Let me be fat, if, please bring me my bag," Ustadz Zaki's pinta peeked at the doorway of the room that was wide open. If you want to hold the little one who is still sleeping peacefully on the mattress.
If he did, she quickly stepped aside to make room for Ustadz Zaki to raise her son. Soon the man took her to the car. Bila and Nadia sat in the back seat, while Ustadz Zaki drove and Uwais sat next to him.
A thousand feelings raged in the chest, three more years did not go home, although still giving news to people at home, but when nervous enough to set foot back in the residence of his parents.
Halfway through, Ustadz Zaki pulled over his car at the rest area. In addition to the ashar time, he decided to rest and fill the stomach that feels hungry.
The five of them went straight to the mosque, fulfilled their obligations for a while, then searched for restaurants around.
"Razik, what do you want to eat?" asked Ustadz Zaki while holding his hand, the little boy was very close to ustadz.
"Chicken, chicken pen, can you?" the little boy replied excited.
"May dong dear," replied Ustadz Zaki immediately agreed.
They sit in a circle, when the position is farthest and slightly evasive, of course limiting the distance.
"Razik, here with Mother, dear, do not ngrecokin later Ustadz can not eat," reprimanded If he found his son who struggled beside ustadz.
"No pa-pa, if, let me bribe Razik, you just eat" he replied calmly. The smart boy was apparently quite close to ustadz, leaving them no awkwardness and distance.
"Let's wash your hands and clean the same Mother," invite Bila to her son who is a little trouble.
"I did, Ma'am. Coincidentally going to the back, Maak just finish eating it first," interrupted Nadia. When assented.
"Dear, sorry unintentionally" a young man crouched down and immediately helped the boy to stand up.
"Azik, maap, Om, ndak involuntary," he said spontaneously.
"Om, who's sorry, is anyone sick?" tanyanya.
"I'm sorry, Mom" Nadia nodded politely.
"No pa-pa, Ma'am, it's so funny." The man pinched his puffed cheeks.
"No, Mas, that's my bang, the mama's there. Let me excuse you, sorry yes," she said once again, moving away from there.
"Masyaa Allah .. beautiful, adem really see that this, want to take care of the nephew, looks very sweet," muttered the young man amazed.
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Since his wife's departure, Bisma has been quieter. Being cold, even untouchable, confines oneself to not interacting much with people. To kill time that seemed to be slowing down, Bisma decided to continue her studies. The man chose to concern himself with many things, college and work were even-even grudges to kill saturation at times. With so many activities, he was not so bad with the situation.
Years of loving himself were painful, but he received it as punishment for his actions that had been presumptuous to take what was not his right. Every photo sent by Bila has always been an encouragement for her days. I don't know when his wife will come home, Bhishma always waits for that moment.
Kangen, longing, wanting to embrace his own flesh and blood, is the greatest dream of Bhishma today. Even if she still hates, and does not want to accept herself, Bhishma is okay, as long as the woman still wants to love her child, and care for her with the love and affection of their child. Bisma can still accept. The man knew, When a woman is strong and kind. Even though he hated the Father of his son, When will still love their children with all their heart.
Even in the office, he does not occasionally get along well with his employees. The man until known boss cold, fierce, and super nyebelin. So little interaction with employees and the opposite sex, rumors in the office to think, their superiors do not like women.
Of course that makes sense, considering that no one knows that the man is married, other than Pandu his brother. Bhishma is still known to the bachelor among people, his marriage to when it was never published, or rather had not been exposed to the public.
"Bis, you don't get bored, work, work, and work. Sometimes you want to be alone, let's not count peres," said Alan. They had just met after a full moon made the schedule. Rarely, Bhishma participated in gathering activities together. Since graduation, most of them have been busy working.
"Is this really getting married?" alan asked, examining the invitation Faro had brought.
"Yes really, the time' marriage lies, help kumpulin friends dong, I want to make a small reunion of alumni of our class, as well as spread this invitation," said Faro spirit.
"Wah .. cool, Fa, who knows if you can mate with a former child. No, no, bus."
"The room!" exciting Alan and Faro compact.
"What the hell, noise!" his protest raised his voice a little.
"Try confirmation to Disya, the lecturer's wife must still miss the children's number."
"Ih .. so miss Disyayang and rempong squad. Exclaim it would be if gathering already on bring the child. We're doing something that hasn't been done yet, bus." Alan mendrama's.
"We? Lo kali, I'm married and have children" he said calmly. Sontak Faro and Alan highlighted Bisma with a slow hardness.
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Tbc
