The Love of ROBBKU
Misunderstand Me
Brak… .
The sound of the door being broken and showing a large man standing with his face staring at Satria and Mala. The man approached and shouted at the couple.
"What are you guys doing?" his question was to stare sharply at that.
Satria casually replied, "We've rented this place from Abdul, sir."
The man suddenly fell silent for a moment, until not how long Satria's college friend who had gone back again with a breath of excitement.
"Sir, they're Abdul's friends!" he approached and pulled the man's hand. However, immediately in the field.
"Bro, what's going on?" ask Satria curiously. While Mala only tightened their hands. Satria understood that his wife was uncomfortable with this kind of attitude.
"Bro, I don't jad… ."
"It's just a misunderstanding, Bro. Sir let's go back, again I'm sorry, yes" he said, forcing the man to leave, but his efforts were in vain. The father did not shake at all.
"You're a bawdy couple, right? How much are you paying my son? I'll change everything!" clearly with a burning emotional sulutan.
"Sorry before, what does this father mean?" ask Satria politely, who knows this is just a misunderstanding.
He immediately explained that there was an unpleasant incident that had happened some time ago in this place. He owns small houses on the coast, these places are rented for visitors who want to enjoy the atmosphere of the beach at night. Even though there are hotels nearby. However, visitors prefer to rent his small houses called 'Love Huts'.
"Then, what does this have to do with your accusations against us?" ask Satria curiously.
The father also estimated that who came young who were not husband and wife. They had forbidden relations here until the woman became pregnant. His father Abdul also explained that the young men had an abortion and dumped their fetuses here it made his place of business was banned from operating because of the case. The place was also given a police line, after the incident his father Abdul tightened the reception of guests who wanted to rent 'Love Hut' because they did not want things like yesterday to happen again. He also explained that having to spend a lot of money to get a license to operate again, understand this is the only place of income.
Satria only nodded to understand the man's long explanation, in contrast to his wife who even rebuked as much.
"Nur, what's wrong with you?" satria asked in a panic because she saw his wife crying.
Mala just silently did not answer her husband's question, she got up from her seat and approached the man and took out her wedding book from the sling bag she was wearing.
The man immediately picked up the marriage book proffered to him, with sweaty hands he read the key points there. Then he realized that it had been wrongly extinguished would be the two people who rented his place from the child. They turned out to be a legitimate married couple. The man only looked from the outside, because of their young appearance.
"I'm sorry, sir" he asked with a bow of his head.
"'Kan, Abdul told you!" added Abdul who was not interested in Satria's theme.
"It's okay, sir! I'm even happy, because you're increasing the security here. I was pregnant for only a few weeks and often felt sick, so my husband invited me here for his honeymoon, she said, ", Mala explained, smiling broadly at the man.
The man's prayer sincerely, after hearing the words of Mala, finally they sat together on the sova while chatting until the sun had risen, indicating the time to fill the tank.
The father and son said goodbye, but the father asked the couple to eat at his cafe. Although there are many cafes lined up there, not one bit makes the man despair of the Grace of the Creator. As a Servant, he can only work hard and let God give what he is supposed to give. 'One of the characteristics of one who surrenders to the Rahamat of Allah ta'alla'.
After delivering the departure of the son and father, Satria immediately closed the door tightly. He immediately approached his wife who was sitting dreamy.
"Nur!" call him while sitting next to his beloved wife.
"Sister, why would they kill their fetuses? They made it with joy. Are they not human? Or do they have no conscience? Sis, I'm sure if they do that relationship with love and affection. But why do they have that with little creatures who know nothing. His parents were guilty, but why would an innocent fetus have to accept the cause-and-effect of his parents."
Satria silenced a thousand languages mendegar uttered his wife at length. The clear water that fell on the cheek of the wife made Satria weak, she immediately hugged the pregnant woman and put her head on her chest while stroking the back of the woman's arms with her hands.
"Nur! God is Most Fair. He will not let those who do wrong just like that. They will all be rewarded for their deeds, whether in the world, or in the hereafter. We make all of this a lesson for our lives that will come. Good thing we got married, if not? Could-could… ."
"I still have faith, brother!" Mala cut the words of her husband who had gone everywhere. Satria simply smiled while displaying a neat row of her teeth.
"Yes, we pray first. Later, we will go to Cafe Abdul. He said the food there was good."
Mala smiled wryly at the words of her husband, before chiming in the man's words, "Sister, whose name is a sales person? Yeah, that's what he said."
Finally they laughed together, for they were also merchants. No seller says anything bad about the merchandise they sell. All sellers will say that their goods are good.
After the prayer, the Zuhr congregated with Satria as faith and Mala as makmum. The two of them immediately rushed to the cafe Abdul. Walking hand in hand, very romantic. Like a very beautiful love story, filled with extraordinary fantasies.
"Satria! Satria! Wait!"
"Who, that woman? Sis!" mala asked as she turned to look at the woman who called her husband. Mala dislikes it the most if any other woman approaches Satria. The jealousy he felt burned the whole soul-sports.
"Him?"
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