The Love of ROBBKU

The Love of ROBBKU
POV Satria Putra Permata



After this incident, I felt more and more guilty towards Nur. As a husband, I could protect him, but I could only make him patient in the face of my family's behavior. Maybe it's time I try to be a good husband to him, Nur light my life.


Every night I see a sweet black gadia plain face that has become my wife. Ah.. Remembering the word wife, I remembered her behavior last night. My smile is perfectly engraved when I think of his behavior, but when I think of the tears that fell because of the pain he received made this smile disappear instantly.


My brave and fearless nurku was nothing but Robbnya, but in being my wife she cried. I don't know why seeing those clear details made my heart feel so sick.


I looked at his face that was sleeping peacefully and I elus long hair that was always closed and now I can see even I touch.


"Nur, I'm sorry I haven't been able to be a responsible husband. I also can not give you a living either born or inner" said I while shedding tears just like that.


"And I don't have the courage to say it in person. I'm ashamed Nur, once again sorry"


I was a coward, for I only dared to say my apology to my wife when she fell asleep. It was a lame and useless husband, but I promised Robb that I would sincerely go through this marriage and try to do the best I could.


Almost all night I could not sleep well until dawn. I saw my wife get out of bed and go to the bathroom.


"He must have wanted to take ablution, but why did he not pray tahajud last night as usual? Maybe tired" I said to myself.


I know that my wife is also a normal human being. As strong as he braved the rigors of life there must be a time when he felt tired and rested for a moment.


If the worship problem I still like to be negligent, unlike my wife who is from childhood has been accustomed by her family. Unlike my family who lack religious knowledge, except papi. He indeed comes from a religious family, but what is the power of papi when dealing with mami? Ah..remember my mother smiled wryly.


Which mother sees her only son suffering? Likewise with my mother when she found out that papi wanted to take me home to her hometown only to enter me into the boarding school Nurul Huda.


Mami is crazy and screaming hysterically, but papi doesn't care at all. The decision he took was absolute cannot be contested.


As time went on I began to understand why he did all that! All for my own good. Life without religion is like a house without pillars.


Although the beginning of entering the boarding house is painful


Flasblack


Haha....


Crisp laughs a group of boys on the basketball court are gathering.


"Return my book" Pinta Satria who was still young.


"Eh,, bule boy! The handbook of the child ponpes the Qur'an is not a guide to teaching" Ejek a boy in black while lifting up high Satria's book.


Satria was angry at the behavior of the bad boys, but whatever the power he was alone. Until he remembered the words of a sweet black girl who was able to silence the mouth of an adult at that time.


"Give me my book" Pinta Satria once again.


"If we don't want to, what do you want? " Challenge a boy who is short and thin than Satria.


"The cry of sinners is loved more by God than the pride of worshipers" Shouted Satria with the spirit of 45.


Degs....


Those sacred words were able to stop the laughter of that group of boys.


"Then, just let go of that bule boy. He dared to say a word from which he should not be named" The command of the black boy.


"Yes, it's not cool anymore" added another boy.


They let go of Satria and left Satria alone.


When Satria saw the passing of the bad boys one by one until unintentionally he saw the sweet black girl he had always admired.


Their gazes met only briefly because the girl went away with her many books.


Although santri men and women are separated from the class let alone the dorm but Satria meetings with girls love often occur. Because the girl always comes and enters Aziz's room to bring things.


And no one dared to reprimand the girl.


flasblack off


Huff....


My breath felt so long, I recalled how amazing the sweet black girl who was now my wife, was like a dream come true.


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When my wife was done with her routine. I noticed he packed his things even though I already knew he was coming home but I couldn't help but ask.


"are you sure Nur, if you want to go home? " Tell me to the wife.


"Yes brother, anyways you see the attention of my sister's family with me? "


"But I'm with you, Nur, no matter how you are my wife"


"Yes, sister, but permission used to be the same mami" Mala's direct order I aknguki.


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Next day.


In the dining room everyone had gathered, there was an oma Yolanda, Mami Marissa, but there was no Elissa there.


I exhaled softly he would talk to the Mother after eating.


"Sat, why is your face moody? " Tanya Oma Yolanda interrogated the granddaughter.


"Lack of sleep Oma" I answered originally.


Uuukkkh....


Mami Marissa choked, hearing my words.


"What are you two doing? " Tanya Mami Marissa in a high tone made me surprised to be made.


"We are my husband and wife, do not think strangely" I replied furious at the behavior of the Mami.


"Yes Mami knows, but you promised"


"Judalah Mi, currently Satria does not want to make a noise"


"Yes, you have divorced your wife" Mami Marissa replied lightly.


"Enough Mi" I shouted


I can't stand Mami's words anymore.


"Judalah, brother, do not make a fuss in front of the sustenance" said my wife.


"That makes us noisier is you babu" cried Oma Yolanda who was silent and now joined the voice.


"OK, Satria has decided to take Nur out of this house. Sorry Mi, sorry Oma if you can't accept Nur as a family member then Satria will come out"


"Where are you going? " Ejek Oma Yolanda's.


"We're going home to Nur's"


"Enough Mi"


"Let's pack our clothes and leave this house" Satria ordered, holding his wife's hand away from the dinner table.


"SOLDIERS." shouted they were both compact.


I ignored my hearing and continued to walk away leaving the two women towards the room.


"Sister, is it okay like this? " Ask my wife.


"Nur don't think about it, now we pack our clothes and get out of here okay"


When we were busy packing Mami came to surprise us.


"Sat, are you really going?" Lirih the Mami but I did not respond.


"Nur, let's go! " I said while dragging a suitcase filled with clothes and I told my wife to bring a lightweight elbow bag.


"Sat, Mami please don't be like this! "


"Mi, Satria just wants to go home"


"But your house is here, son"


I shook my head not to accept the statement, I was already upset about Mami's attitude.


Regardless of the cry and cry of the Mami, I led the wife to the exit of the house.


"SATRIA.... " The cry of the mother I did not reveal, I will still make my decision.


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"Sister, is it okay like this? "


"Let it be Nur, Mami the guy is like that like crazy" I told my wife who may be feeling bad right now.


"Oh, yes it is"


"Yes what's it? "


"What are we going up to? Can't we walk? "


"We take a taxi only Nur to get there quickly, but we have to walk to the front because the taxi is only on the big road ahead there". My words tell.


We walked for a long time and ended up on the side of the road.


when the taxi car passed swiftly I immediately stopped the car.


"Taxi.... "


Hearing the screams of the passengers the car stopped.


"Sir to Merpatii road" My orders were to be restrained by the driver while carrying the suitcase I brought into the car.


"Return...."


The sound of a car engine running at medium speed, there was no talk between me and Nur, we were both pensive in each other's thoughts until they did not feel almost there.


"Pak behenti in front of the whitewashed house" Pinta Nur, who was taken by the taxi driver.


"Sister, it's here" said my wife, patting me on the shoulder, who realized that she was daydreaming and didn't realize that we had arrived.


We got out of the car and pulled out the suitcase from the trunk, which was assisted by the taxi driver.


"What's the cost? " Tanya Nur to the driver.


"150 mbak" replied the driver politely.


"Sir, pay" Pinta Nur to me, but honestly I do not have money because I do not work then the money from which I get.


"Nur, I don't have any money" I whispered slowly.


"Eemmmm.. Mas fare" Pinta the driver.


"It seems like a little, but life is kere" Nur's insinuation really makes my pride fall, but what power he says is kebenatan.


I can only bow my head, ashamed.


Og...


Og...


Ogwh....


The sound of the dog startled me


"Dog" Shouted my wife in excitement.


"Who put the dog here? " Mumamku's.


"This is Dog, he's my pet dog"


"Yesterday there was no end"


"The color yesterday she went on her honeymoon" said someone who surprised us.


"Mr... " Shouted us at the same time.


"Well, it's compact? "


"What father is here? "


"You're Mala, you don't have the same old manners"


"Yes, sir, I never taught any manners" said I chimed in the words of Mr. Udin who immediately got a sharp look from my wife.


"Mr asked your Umi to take care of your house during your honeymoon"


"Who went on his honeymoon sir? " Ask my wife.


"Yes, you are" replied the father


"Father, Brother Satria" cried my wife who I stayed home with my father.


"Then Nur nagged him, I'm hungry !" I shouted from inside the house, because honestly I had not touched my food at all.


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