The Love of ROBBKU

The Love of ROBBKU
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"I mean, Grandpa," asked Satria with a trembling body. 


"Grandpa's a good friend of the late opa Malik?" asked Mala softly who got the nod of the grandfather's head. 


"So you already know Satria?" ask Mala again. 


"Grandfather knew him when he was a child, now he can make a child."


Mala just chuckled softly at the statement of her grandfather. 


"Worthy, the grandfather was surprised after hearing the real name of Satria."


"Alas, it looks so?" tanyanya who got a small nod Mala. 


"What's wrong here?" mala asked curiously because not usually the grandfather came suddenly there must be a certain purpose and purpose.


"Check at you, '" he replied, pinching the grandson's nose from anxiety. 


"Don't hurt my wife!" said Satria did not accept the treatment of the grandfather. 


"Jealous it may be, but in its place. Moreover, this grandfather is your wife's mahram," he replied to make Satria speechless


Finally they told him many things, Udin and Azzahra resigned to go home to prepare for the return of Grandpa Sulaiman. Or rather Grandpa Sulaiman who drove the couple out because he wanted to spend time with the grandson. 


After the departure of Azzahra and Udin, Mala who had eaten the afternoon and was given medicine back to sleep because it had to rest a lot. Although Satria does not want his wife who fell asleep after the Ashar prayer because it is not good, according to the Prophet's word what else is sleeping out of the ashar prayer will bring a feeling of laziness for Man.


However, after getting an explanation that his wife indeed had to go back to sleep to rest her body that was tired due to surgery and speed up the healing process made Satria finally comply. 


Now the grandfather and Satria are in the room. They sat face to face as if to argue alone, the grandfather began to open his voice. 


"You've been my granddaughter's husband for a long time?"


Satria felt intimidated by the words and finally replied, "It has been a year and more, which is the result if you have a grandchild not noticed. So, don't know the latest news."


The grandfather smiled faintly at Satria's reply as if cornered her. Because he is the type of person who likes to trap his interlocutor is a challenge for the middle-aged man.


"Because Grandpa doesn't know, so ask? Is that wrong?" his reply. 


"It's not wrong, but it shows that grandfather is not a good grandfather for his grandson." 


Satria is very angry with the grandfather who he thinks does not care about the state of the grandson, especially Satria who just found out if his grandfather was a good friend of the late opa Malik.


 However, there was one thing that confused him. Sulaiman's grandfather was the grandfather of the family line who was with his wife. 


"What is the way to pay attention to a loved one you think?" tanyanya who began to run an attack on Satria. 


"If we love someone? We have to know the circumstances, how he feels and most importantly visit the people we care about. We must show concern for our loved ones both with verbal let alone deeds" Satria retorted proudly to her own argument.


Grandfather Sulaiman only smiled faintly as if he had obtained a gold in the hole he was digging.


"So, you think? I who came here and was in front of you had what to mean?"


Satria silenced when he heard the question, as if eating simalakama fruit makes Satria seem to want to plunge into a deep abyss or use a disappearing style if possible. 


"Here you go, I also know the answer, because you answered earlier. I want to leave first because it's already afternoon, next morning I'll go back to see, Sari."


Satria caught the last words from the grandfather's words which he thought could be used as a weapon to attack the middle-aged man.


Sulaiman's grandfather smiled faintly before answering Satria's question, "Sari's name is taken from the last name of my grandson, Nur Mala Sari. Just like you, I also have a beloved calling that is Sari which has a sweet meaning."


After saying this, Grandpa Sulaiman passed away leaving Satria silent a thousand languages. A smile of victory rose beautifully on the middle-aged man's face. 


"Never underestimate your opponent if you don't know him yet" he said. 


***


Time passed so quickly, it did not feel like a week Mala was in the hospital. At this time the woman was able to get out of a place that she thought was very annoying. Mala who has not been able to remove the infusion of difficulty to take ablution water, finally tayamum is the right choice. 


Tayamum is another alternative way to sanctify. Usually tayamum can be done if there is an unzur or a strong reason to be able to do it, he said, for example, Mala who is not allowed to be exposed to water directly is feared to be dangerous for him due to the impaction stuck in his hand could have been infected. 


Finally the independence day for the pregnant woman came, there was the term 'My house, my paradise'. Home is the most comfortable place for a person to live what else is inhabited by loved ones. 


However, after coming home from the hospital to get home. Her husband Mala becomes super possessive, should not this and it makes the pregnant woman disappointed. 


"If it's like this? How is it different from the hospital?" inner Mala disappointed. 


"Don't frown, the cute will disappear," the grandfather's ridicule made his grandson's face even more unsightly. 


Sulaiman's grandfather still accompanies his grandson Mala or his favorite calling is Sari. There was something the middle-aged man wanted to convey. However, waiting for the right circumstances.


"Don't say such words, Cake. Remember, speech is prayer" said Satria, reminding the middle-aged man. Satria is still vengeful with Sulaiman's grandfather who had made him lose that time and always wanted to bring down the middle-aged man, but it was very difficult. 


The Grandfather did not chim in with the words of his grandson's husband, he just stepped closer to the bed where Mala was sitting while leaning comfortably. 


The pregnant woman was told to rest completely, in the pottery of her husband who processively made Mala sed in bed only. Whatever is needed by the pregnant woman will be given by the husband. Mala just got out of bed only to go to the bathroom the rest she did on the bed.


Now Grandpa Sulaiman is sitting on the edge of the grandson's bed while gently rubbing the head of the girl who was once a child, but now has grown up and pregnant.  Full of tenderness Grandpa Sulaiman invited his grandson to speak from heart to heart. 


"Sari, you know what, right? Why did Grandpa call you by that name?" 


Mala just nodded in response to the words of the grandfather, because his grandfather had already explained this.


"Sari, there's something that your grandfather Ibrahim once said. It can be said a promise, because he said to Grandpa and also his two daughters Azzahra Umi you and your mother Azizah. The deceased is a good brother to the grandfather, you know that right? But we have different characters making people's views of us also different as Umi you and your Mother. They are sisters and born of the same people, but their nature and disposition are different."


Satria and Mala listened carefully to what the grandfather had to say, then understood where this conversation was going. 


"Indeed, what did Grandpa Ibrahim say to you, Grandpa?" satria asked impatiently.


"Married Nur Mala Sari to Grandpa's descendants," she replied with serious eyes. 


Deg… .


"What?"


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