Tears of Sholehah's Wife
Episode 59's.
As before, every weekend Ammar will travel around the city of Surabaya to find the whereabouts of the woman he loves. Even though this year was fruitless, he did not want to give up.
Ammar believes Jihan and her family are in Surabaya, because exactly a month after Jihan left, Ahmad and Yusuf who happened to have a project in the hero city had seen Jihan come out of a grocery store. But when they wanted to chase the hijab woman, they lost track of her.
With a slow pace, Ammar down the streets with a wander, hoping that the figure he missed so much he could find.
Suddenly Ammar's phone shook, he hurriedly took out the flat object from inside his pants pocket and answered the incoming call that turned out to be from the mother.
“Halo, assalamualaikum, Ma.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam. Where are you, baby?”
“Obviously, I'm looking at jihan.” Reply Ammar.
“Then you go back to the hotel! Mom and Dad are at the hotel nih.”
“Loh, Mama and Papa why not say if you want to follow here?”
“You made a surprise for you. Get here fast! Mama and Papa wait.”
“Iya, Ma, yes.”
“Ya already, assalamualaikum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam.” Reply Ammar and immediately end his conversation with Anita.
Ammar immediately turned the direction and returned to the hotel owned by Joseph which was always the place he stayed when he came to the city of heroes.
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Ammar who arrived at the hotel rushed in, Anita and Yusuf were waiting for him in the hotel lobby.
“Hai, babe.” Anita immediately hugged her only son.
“How, have there been any hints about Jihan and her family?” Ask Yusuf.
Ammar withdrew from Anita's embrace and shook his head weakly. “Numbered, Pa. I'm confused where else to look? Or maybe we are destined to never meet again.”
“Propa. If God wills, you can meet again. The important thing is that you do not despair, keep striving and praying.”
“Iya, Pa.” Ammar nodded, then exhaled heavily. “I didn't expect it would all be this complicated, because of the mistakes and mistakes I made, I had to split from Jihan.”
“Nak, life is not always easy, sometimes we have to be stronger to live it.” Said Anita sage while rubbing the back of Ammar.
“You're right. And sometimes a person needs to be faced with separation and feel a sense of loss, so that he understands what he released yesterday is the best. Consider this God's way of reminding you.” Yusuf.
Ammar moved to digest the words of Mama and Papa. A pile of regret stored in his heart as if struck by the words of his parents.
“Yes already, let's go to the room! Why chat here?” Tuke Joseph.
Ammar nodded. “Iya, Pa.”
The three men left the hotel lobby and walked to the elevator.
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Later that night, Radit and Yuni and some of his relatives come to Arif's house to formally propose to Jihan. They brought seven wedding shipping boxes containing various items for Jihan, all packed so beautifully.
“So how mom and dad, would you accept a proposal from us?” Ask the old man.
"God Insha, we are willing.” Answer Arif firmly.
“Alhamdulillah!” Excited everyone present in Arif's modest house.
“Eh, but wait a minute! Which bride-to-be? Fear of wrong people.” The gentleman made everyone who heard him laugh.
“I'll call you soon.” Salma moved and entered the room.
Before long Salma came out again while holding the arm of Jihan who tonight is very beautiful in a bright pink Ceruti dress and matching hijab, plus natural makeup that makes her face look brighter and brighter.
“Masya Allah, this is angel!” The old man's clumsiness, and again invited everyone's laughter. While Jihan just bowed shy.
The slightly hilarious old man nudged Radit's arm that had been staring at Jihan with a gasp.“Is this really the woman who stole your heart?”
“True, Pakde.” Radit replied and smiled shyly.
“Alhamdulillah, then let us pray for these two prospective brides to be given health and blessing, hopefully launched until the heart of marriage. Aamiin yes rabbal Al - Amin.”
After making small talk, it is Yuni's turn to pin the ring on Jihan's ring finger. Jihan's tears were spilled again, she really could not cover the feeling of haru in her heart.
“Thank you for accepting Radit.” Yuni then hugged Jihan affectionately.
Jihan just nodded, she could no longer speak.
Yuni also broke her embrace while rubbing the corner of her eyes.
“So has the day been determined good?” Ask the old man.
“Early next month, Sir.” Radit replied firmly.
Jihan and everyone were dumbfounded to hear the handsome widower's answer, early next month that means less than a month away.
“What's no rush, Nak Radit?” Arif asked.
“I don't think so, sir. Good intentions must be served. So faster would be better.” Sahut Radit.
Arif nodded. “Iya, you are right.”
“Attempt, Mas. Radit has been alone for a long time, so can't wait to quickly have a friend live.” Yuni LEDek.
Radit just smiled shyly with a blushing face.
“Means early next month, yes?” The old man made sure again.
“Iya, Pakde.” Reply Radit sure.
Jihan could only bow silently, her chest pounding hard. It was like a dream because in a matter of days she would soon become the wife of Raditya Zein.
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