The Angel of Gus

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After 6 years had passed, Rasya was already used to his current life without a wife accompanying him.

The baby that he cared for from the baby at this time had grown into a beautiful girl who was so similar to his mother. Aishi Qianadira 6-year-old girl incarnated an angel who resembles her mother. Her eyes, her nose, her lips even almost all the habits she had were the same as Aisya's. Is this so-called fallen fruit not far from the tree ?

What was in Aisya, now moved to the child.

Ici who is wearing her school shoes is so excited, because this is her first day of school.

"God, my grandmother's granddaughter became more beautiful. Studying hard, son !" Praise Umi when so pangling to see the appearance of her grandson who has been wearing school uniform.

"Yes, God willing, Ici will be eager to learn. Abi Ici said he should make Umi proud of Ici" he replied with a smile.

If you feel touched when your granddaughter says she wants to make her mother feel proud. Already 6 years passed after the departure of his son-in-law, Rasya was so difficult to find a replacement for Aisya. Not that no one wants to, but Rasya who always refused every time generally asked to get married. With reason could not bear to see Aishi who so needed the figure of a jibu.

"Dear, abi you are. Ici not only have to make Umi proud, but Ici also have to make abi, grandma, everyone who loves the same Ici feel amazed by Ici who is very passionate about learning."

"Na'am grandma. Ici go to school first, asalammualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam wr wb," replied Umi Bila as she stared fixedly at the back of her grandson who began to move away.

'You are very similar to your mother, who is always excited in any case including making people around her feel proud' Bathin Umi Bila.

"Asalammualaikum umi," he said.

"Waalaikumsalam, where are you from Sya ?"

"Afwan, Rasya had a brief need just now. Has Ici left already ?"

"Na'am, just left. Ici was very excited just now, just like his mother used to be," said Umi enthusiastically telling how her grandson who can't wait to get into his new class.

"Umi Bener, what's on Aisya is now moving to Aishi. Everything is so similar" Rasya replied with a smile.

"That's it, no need to think about it. Get ready, it's time to teach !" Said Umi Bila while patting her child's shoulder and then passed away.

'It's not that easy to forget all the memories with our loved ones. Although at any time, there will be no one who can replace Aisya's position. My love has been deeply attached to you my wife'

Rasya went to the pesantren with some books to teach him.

Although his age was 3-headed even more, but the charm of a gus this one never fade or even decrease.

Santriwati, who idolizes him, increasingly does not want to waste the opportunity with the current status of Rasya. There are still many santriwati who aggressively pursue him and even send Rasya gus love letters several times.

"Eh, look at Rasya's passing. MasyaAllah, the imam candidate is getting more and more gas'ah aja," said santriwati named Nur enthusiastically.

"Yee, when do you want to dream ? Gus Rasya will never be able to turn away from Ning Aisya, yes even though currently ning Aisya is deceased," replied the others.

"Yes, ngayal aja teross !"

"Y...........!" The cheers of his friends are mocked.

"Asalammualaikum."

"Eh, there's Gus Rasya. Waalaikumsalam gus."

"Afwan gus, asalammualaikum."

"Getishalight."

"Gara-gara you really Nur," said santriwati named Lulu was blaming her friend who invited her out of class just to see Gus Rasya passing by.

"What am I, I've been going to class !"

After seeing his students enter the classroom, Rasya did not immediately move from his place. He was still staring around remembering the memories of a few years ago when Aisya pretended to be a Princess.

Her tears were dripping instantly, Rasya's chest was pounding hard not because he was in love at the moment. But his heart was feeling a loud bang that made him feel tight and sick.

'Miss you dear, very, very much miss ! Aisya, this time mas stood in place at the time you first entered the boarding school with a confused face. Honey, did you see him there, I missed you deck, even Aishi missed you so much. Did you know baby, our son has grown into the same beautiful girl as his mother. We process it together, but unfortunately Ici nothing looks the same, everything looks like you. But happy dear mas, seeing our son mas feel very close to the beautiful wife mas who is currently moving to our baby. Heaven of God with you my wife' Bathin Rasya wiping her tears and then continuing her footsteps.

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"Hey, abi's son is so moody that he's coming home from school, why ?"

"Umi when to go home bi ? Ici miss umi," said the little boy with teary eyes.

Degs...

"Look baby, Ici's job is just to pray for the umi cepet business to be finished and the cepet umi to come home with us again," explained Rasya trying to calm his son to be more patient waiting.

Rasya could not bear to tell Aishi the truth. When Aishi was 4 years old, he was very sick because he missed his mother so much. Rasya explained slowly that his mother would never return before they caught up with him. But unfortunately, a child's instincts say not to believe that his mother is dead. At the age of 4, Aishi understood the meaning of death and life. After that incident Rasya no longer wanted to bring up the real issue of Aisya, especially to the child.

"But when is bi ? Umi left a long time ago, even umi did not know that Ici was now in school. Hu hu hu, Ici wants to meet umi bi, take Ici to umi bi ! Ici..."

Rasya was not strong enough to hide his tears. He cried without a sound while hugging the child.

'Oh Allah, I don't know when I hid the truth. Ici darling, maybe you are already in heaven son. We will never be able to meet before the time and destiny that will bring us together with your ummu'

Behind the door, someone followed his tears to see the little boy crying for the figure of his mother who had actually died long ago.

'Immediately give happiness to them, O Allah !'

Aisya died, right ?

Patience, it is not yet time to explain the flashback !

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