The Angel of Gus

Umi ?

During the trip, Ici always told her how her daily life while at school. Including the one that was delivered every day by Zahra, he also told enthusiastically.

"What oma knows, aunt Zahra is very affectionate with Ici, Ici every day delivered to the same school aunt Zahra. Ici so feel like I have an umi he he," he said while chuckling small.

Degs....

Feeling slashed by a mother, even now she is a grandmother. Mother Elsa's heart felt pinched after hearing the word Feel like I have an umi Ici just said.

Because the fact is, not like anymore, Ichi does have a very beautiful umi, well, also shalah. But unfortunately, he had left them all even the birth of Ici Aisya did not know, what else should embrace his baby with Rasya.

"Zahra is also Aisya bun, he is very close to Ici from Ici is still a baby. But Rasya never had any intention to make it as a link for Ici," Rasya chose to explain first without having to wait for Elsa's mother to ask.

"Yes, mother will not forbid you to find a replacement for your child. It's been 6 years after your wife left, don't you pity to see Ici who also needs a mother figure ?"

"There's Rasya as well umi, bund. There were even mothers and fathers as well, Rasya felt it was more than enough to complete Ici's life. Rasya will not be able and will never betray the love of Aisya bun," Rasya answered making Rama's father feel pity to look at someone who was once his daughter-in-law. Even after Aisya's departure, Rama's father never considered Rasya an outsider. He is still his son and his son-in-law.

"Father please, don't shut yourself too much to the woman who is ready to enter your life Rasya ! However everything has been outlined by destiny, we just need to be sincere and ready to live it," said Rama's father while rubbing the shoulders of Rasya who was driving it.

Rasya did not answer him, he only gave a small nod and then refocused on the streets.

***

In the boarding school, the 5-year-old girl was humming while turning her body in front of the mirror.

"Astagfirullahaladzhim, Ara this is noon baby, let's cepetan go ! Later late," the mother's nagging at her daughter.

"Ara is beautiful yet bun ?"

"Astagfirullah, whose son is the centile of confusion. It's beautiful, let's hunt !"

"Mother lied, huh ? Ara does not want to leave if ugly, later brother Fadil does not glance at Ara again how to try ?" He said as he folded his hands on his chest with his pouting face.

Azkya patted his eel, he felt bored every morning had to fight mouth with his son who is super centile, especially on the santriwan named Fadil.

Arania Qoirunnisa, the son of Azkya and Arkan. He was one year younger than Ici, but his behavior and attitude were like adults. Moreover, the style of speech and language, already like a teacher who is explaining a lesson to his students.

"Ara, once again talk your mother brackets in the room ! Mother wait 5 minutes, if not out too, do not expect to get out of the room today !" Threatened him. Kia passed away leaving Ara who was still faithfully mirrored.

"Always threaten. It is difficult if you have a beautiful face, tiny, adorable like Ara. Anything in the protests continues, what else mother, he likes to be angry mulu. Nye nye nye nye.." her grunts as she cut her lips then grabbed her bag and came out of the room following the mother.

***

Aishi and Rasya are currently resting in the room he used to occupy with his wife.

The room is full of memories of their love, now it is only history to be able to be repeated back in those times.

Seeing his son who had fallen asleep because he felt tired during the trip, Rasya went around briefly approaching some picture frames that were still neatly and beautifully displayed in the room.

His hand was moved to touch the photo of Aisya seoarang where he had already turned into a pious Aisya.

You are beautiful, dear, very beautiful.

Aisya, my life right now has completely darkened when you as the light suddenly left. Is there still less punishment for this mas dear ? Do you still feel at home lingering away from me and our child ?

I can't hold everything alone. Rasya's freshness and strength all along was just a mask to cover his slump from them, those who loved him. There was even a fruit of his love with Aisya that he had to strengthen his heart.

Rasya's body felt quite tired because during the trip he took over the steering chair. Lying her body next to the child, closed her eyes and fell asleep soundly to bring her to dreamland.

****

Right at 3 pm, Rasya just woke up from his sleep. He saw his son begin to open his eyes several times, trying to collect the rest of his consciousness that still exists in the subconscious.

"Asalammualaikum dear, wake up yuk nak !'

"Waalaikumsalam abi" he answered, sitting down.

"Ci want to go with abi to the cafe ?"

"Cafe what's bi ?"

Rasya smiled anxiously, "The cafe is a place to eat dear, and the place has abi," he explained.

"You bi, Ici would. Anyway Ici should take a shower first, said Ara the woman was natural to take a long bath he he he," he said while jumping from the bed and a little run to the bathroom.

Rasya can only shake his head to see the behavior of his son, especially if he remembers Ara, the son of his cousin's sister. Not only do you pat the eel, but you also have to drink a paramex because of a migraine.

After the two prepared in clean and neat clothes, Rasya invited Ici down to say goodbye to his oma and opanya.

"MasyaAllah the granddaughter of oma is already fragrant. Must have taken a shower, where are you going, hem ?" Ask Elsa's mother while crouching and mengoel chin of her grandson.

"Ici wants to go with abi to the oma's place to eat."

"Afwan well, actually Rasya wants to check out the cafe. For several months, Rasya had not checked it. And if possible Rasya also want to pinch the car all of you," replied Rasya.

Mom and Dad nodded."Yes you guys have to be careful, and granddaughter oma also have to be careful, okay !"

"okay oma. Ici go first oma, opa, asalammualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam wr."

Rasya drove his in-laws' car to get to his cafe.

And it did not take long, the car was parked right in the courtyard of the cafe R.SYA.

"Come, our princess is down !"

"Ready abi," Ici replied with a salute to his abi.

Rasya chuckled little, looking at the gas level of his daughter.

They walked hand in hand, starting to walk on the floor of the cafe entrance.

"Sore Brother Rasya !" Greet some Rasya employees.

"Sore, is Mr Burhan there ?"

"There's in the pack, please !" Answer one of the cafe employees.

Mr. Burhan is Rasya's confidant to manage his cafe as long as he can't come to the cafe.

Thanks to the hard work and honesty of Mr. Burhan, Rasya appointed him as a cafe manager R.SYA.

"Asalammualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam, masyaAllah nak Rasya. Thank God after a long time finally son Rasya come again to the cafe," he said enthusiastically welcome the boss.

"Alhamdulilah sir, my son wants to come to his oma'nya house. So yes, I am also coming" Rasya replied with a smile.

"Where's his son ?" Ask Mr. Burhan who did not see Rasya coming with his son.

"There's in front of the same Mother Goddess, sir. Oh yeah, can I see the reports of the results of these last few months ?"

"Please Rasya, here ! I was going to send this report to Nak Rasya after I finished checking it out. But thank God that Rasya's own son who came to the cafe."

A few moments later, someone knocked on the door of his room.

Tok

Tok

"Sorry brother, sister's son asked to be delivered here," replied the mother Goddess.

"Thank you, ma'am. Here baby !"

"This flower is so pretty, where did Ici get it ?" Rasya asked as he looked at the flower in Aishi's hand.

"Yes abi, this is as beautiful as the one who loved this flower to Ici," she replied smiling as she turned the flower stalk in her hand.

"Who loves you ? Mother Goddess ?"

"It wasn't abi, it was Umi. What abi tau, Ici just met umi. Ici seneng really, Ici in the feeding bribe, in the hug continues to be smelled the same umi," said Ici explained in detail after he met someone he referred to as uminya.

"Ommy ? Umi who's dear ?"

"Ici bi is officially. But after the umi on someone's phone, umi went again and gave this flower to Ici, "Ici replied again.

Umi ? What Ici means is Aisya ?

That means, my beliefs have been right all along. Aisya is alive.

**Jam...jmj....

The next part adds more fun anyway.

So stingy hands make his VOTE yak🤗

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