The Love of ROBBKU

The Sacred and Umi Memorandum

After having breakfast together they gathered in the living room like Mala requested, everyone tensed up. Azzahra repeatedly recited remembrance, so did Satria. The man was unrelenting - he stopped grumbling in his heart, because his words to Mala made him have to raise problems for the future. Because, it looks like Mala this time does not play. Here they are. 

"Sir, can I ask you something?" mala asked while looking at Mr. Udin with a serious face. Udin got his own goosebumps looking at his daughter's face. 

"You-you can give it to me? Then you will give it!" obviously with sweaty hands. Udin had to be careful in speaking fear of falling into a complicated problem he thought. Because, his daughter this time as if not the usual. 

"Bissmillah, I start with basmalah. Sir, I'm asking you to marry Umi."

Azzahra's body trembled violently after hearing Mala's speech. How not?  Mala really asked for that.

"Yes Robb, what sins have I ever committed? " inner Azzahra.

Azzahra did not like Udin for a long time, he interacted with the man just for the matter concerning Mala. For the rest, he did not want to communicate with his sister's ex-husband. 

"An-nu, son!" 

Udin hinted at how to resist without hurting or offending anyone. 

"Mother knows, right? If you were my parents! I just want to unite you in a sacred bond, so as not to cause slander later."

Mala's loud speech, made everyone look at her. Azzahra saw her late mother Azizah. A woman who always sacrifices what she has for the sake of making others happy. Women who always catalyze problems that will hit people around them.

"Nur, your request is too heavy! You know, don't you? If the Father and Umi are already tied to family relations," explained Satria trying to give understanding to the wife. 

"Sister, Umi and Father are no longer bound by family relations after the death of Mother. They're still not mahrom, I'm the only link between them. If, then I'm gone? So, the relationship is broken" Mala explained as she looked at the man sitting next to her. 

Everyone was stunned by Mala's words, they did not expect. If so, the pregnant woman thought that far.

"Son, we cannot impose our will on others. So, please ka …,"

"Umi's ready," explained Azzahra cutting off Udin's speech and staring at the man intently. Azzahra understood the good intentions of the princess, he just wanted them to stay in touch even without her. Azzahra only wants to do his best as long as he can still be with Maka. Not himself pessimistic about the disease suffered by his daughter. 

However, he only wants to make Mala happy as much as possible so that there are no regrets in his life anymore as before when he lost his sister Azizah. 

"Holy, can I ask you something?"

The question of Mala makes Satria bristled, as well as the Saints who were spoken to. A tense feeling immediately burst out, as if he was in a trial that would impose a heavy punishment on him. 

"God willing, Ma'am!" grandchildren doubt. 

"I ask you to be my honeymoon, to be my second wife to my husband. Are you ready?" mala asked as she looked at the girl who looked pale. 

"I'm sorry, Mom, I can't. I'm afraid it's gonna hurt, Ma'am and me."

The Sacred Refusal made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. The Holy Speech has proven that the girl is not a potential actor, where other women must be happy to accept the proposal of the legal wife to be his honeymoon. Most husbands force their legal wives to accept the honey they bring. 

Mala smiled in response to the Holy speech, believing that the girl was the best to replace her position as the husband's companion. Mala had already assessed the personality of the Saints, from whom she was received in this house. Mala has concluded that the Holy, honest, responsible for what he does or is entrusted to him. Mala had also tested the girl many times and the results of Saints could pass her well. All these things have convinced Mala, that Saints are the best to be her honey. Not greedy and always giving up big points that make Mala sure that Suci is able to be a mother for their children later. 

"We won't hurt each other, I'm asking you to be my honeymoon later. When I was gone" Mala made everyone look at her in wonder.

"If I'm gone and brother goes crazy? It's a sign that you love me, not my Robb. Hoping on the Creature only brings sorrow, the real love is to the Robb."

Everyone was stunned by Mala's words, how they could forget the Robb and love His Creator. They should love the Creator. However, choosing to love His creation, then forgetting the Creator himself. 

"Once again sorry, Ma'am. I can't, I don't want to be the destroyer of your domestic relationships" explained Suci as she squeezed the end of the clothes she was wearing. 

"I ask you to be my honey, after I'm gone. Is that still heavy for you?" ask Mala again. He tried to convince the Saints, that everything would be fine in the future. 

"The life and death of a person in the hands of God, we cannot precede destiny."

Everyone was astonished by the Holy speech. He dared to fight Mala indirectly through words. 

Mala smiled and looked at her husband, saying. 

"Sister, Holy is best to be your wife. Please take care of him like you take care of me."

"Can't, Nur!" reject Satria hard. He will not be able to do that, for Satria the wife is very valuable. A friend who always reminds if he is wrong and always a place for him to complain. 

"If that's my last request? Is big brother going to do it," asked Mala with a sad look. 

Satria is only able to throw a rough breath, he really ate the fruit of sikalakama. Go wrong, back wrong. 

"God willing, if that is your last request. However, I don't promise to be able to pay attention to Saints as much as I'm watching you."

Everyone was made silent a thousand languages by Satria. Not with Mala. He smiled meaningfully. 

"Holy, I ask you one more time? Would you be willing to be a mother to my son if I were gone? Like Umiku Azzahra who takes care of me and takes care of me lovingly."

"My Lord," the Holy speech stammered as it was nervously urged by everyone. 

"Receive Saints, Umi sincerely becomes your in-law. Mr. Udin too," said Azzahra with tears as he looked at Udin as if asking for help. 

Udin understood the code of Azzahra and said, "you will never get a chance like this, son. A legitimate wife asks you to be a connecting mother to her child."

"But… ."

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