TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Tamu

Someone knocked on the door, Zafira. Ms. Darmi who was cooking in the kitchen rushed to open the door after turning off the stove.

"Yes, mas?" Said Mrs Darmi as soon as the door opened and in front of her was a man carrying a hanger and a special wrapping of dresses.

"Is this really Zafira's residence?" Ask the guy.

"Certainly,"

"I'm dropping off her wedding dress,"

"Oh. yes, it just so happens that Mbak Zafiranya is still in the cottage," replied Bu Darmi.

"Oh, fine. Please sign this!" The courier immediately handed the paper and pen to Bu Darmi.

After being given a receipt, the courier resigned.

Ms. Darmi put Zafira's dress into her room. String it on the closet door for easy look.

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"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Greet Zafira while picking up the phone from Julian at bedtime.

"Wa'alaikum greetings.." Answer the soft voice of a man across.

"Where have you received the dress?" Julian continued softly.

"Udah." Zafira paused while turning her head towards the direction she kept her wedding dress.

"Pretty." She stroked the white dress.

Returning from the cottage, Bu Darmi conveyed about her dress that had been delivered.

Impatiently Zafira went straight up to the second floor, where her room was.

"Subhanallah" The words of admiration from Zafira's lips as soon as she looked at her beautiful dress.

Dress as beautiful as an angel, white color expands from waist to foot.

Zafira's smile never escaped her tiny lips.

Dear Julian can't see the lover's charming smile. Only her sweet voice could she enjoy in her ears.

"You likey?"

"Like it, really wear it!"

"A good sleep... Doain so that our show next week is smooth."

"Aamiyin.."

Zafira closed the call of her future husband cheerfully.

There were no words or lullabies from Julian. But for Zafira it was more than enough.

Praying for each other at a faraway time.

Ask each other to be close when praising his asthma.

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Aqeela had just returned from the Desta mosque and had just finished sweeping the yard to help Mr. Ozi, their gardener.

An AG car stopped right in front of their house.

Desta stopped his activity from attacking the leaves to be put into the wet garbage shelter.

He was surprised to find someone he knew coming in and greeting him.

"Gus Burhan?" The pekik doesn't believe.

A middle-aged man wearing a sarong, a koko shirt complete with his black peci holding a woman wearing a yellow abaya.

The aura of the face both look fresh, although wrinkles begin to me

Hurriedly, the man washed his hands and feet before meeting his great guest.

Gus Burhan, the nanny of the Al-Hikam boarding school where his wife, Julian and children studied.

After inviting his guests in. Desta immediately called the wife who was in the room.

Aqeela welcomes Gus Burhan.

"How are you guys?" Gus Burhan opened the conversation as soon as Aqeela and Desta had already gathered in the living room.

"Alhamdulillah, healthy Gus. Panjengan pripun?" Aqeela answered and asked her guest back.

"Thank God we are healthy. Julian and the kids how?" Ask Gus Burhan.

"Alhamdulillah Healthy children. Julian's healthy, too." Reply Aqeela.

"Gus Burhan, wonten crank saged dalem baturi?" Ask Desta politely.

(Gus Burhan, can we help you?)

Gus Burhan and Ning Izza looked at each other as if there was a heavy burden on his heart.

The two took a deep breath before finally solidifying the soul staring at the husband and wife who was none other than his usual self.

Ms. Erna came to bring treats for the guests Aqeela and Desta.

"Gus, monggo in the show!" Said Desta inviting his guests.

"Thank you!" Answer Ning Izzah.

"Is Julian okay?" Gus Burhan looked at Desta with an indecipherable face.

"Julian well, now he's taking the place of his late father." Desta replied a little confused because Gus Burhan had asked about his sister's news.

"Where is he now?" Ask Gus Burhan.

"Something like he was out with the kids." Answer Desta.

Because indeed, an hour ago triple came out with Julian to visit Alif's ailing mother.

"Ohh..." Gus Burhan's voice grew heavier.

"Qee.. Des.. I apologize in advance if our arrival is shocking and disrupts your activities." Gus Burhan paused his sentence.

Aqeela and Desta were getting curious. They just looked at each other staring at Kyai successor to his Pesantren Al-Hikam.

"We mean we came here. actually..." Gus Burhan again stopped there was a drop of water also broke through on the sidelines of his speech.

"Gus.. Ning what's the matter?" Aqeela who sensed something strange immediately entered the realm.

Ning Izzah who had been silent clasped tightly onto her husband's palm. The tears of Gus Burhan's wife dripped slowly as if he felt the pain of the husband.

For a moment the husband and wife drifted away in a sad mood.

"Bae, what's going on? How about a horror gini?" Aqeela's whispers were confused.

"Let's hear their explanation." Reply Desta in a whisper.

"We're here to preach Julian to our daughter Hani" Gus Burhan spoke in tears.

Aqeela and Desta were aghast, suddenly limp and confused.

Both were unable to explain the truth about the planning of Julian and Zafira who will hold a marriage contract next week.

Moreover, the two great guests were conveying with sobbing conditions.

In a troubled condition, Gus Burhan's voice again broke the silence between them.

"Qee.., Des..," he called.

"Gus, "Desta answered.

"We came here actually because of Hani's desire. Right now our son's condition can be said to be dying...." Gus Burhan wiped away his tears that had melted without being able to be weathered.

"Hani told us to meet Julian and marry him..."

"What?"

Along with that Julian and the triple entered.

With the condition of shock, Julian and Triple greet the couple caregivers pesantrennya demanding knowledge.

Finished experiencing Zafira directly into the room with an erratic feeling.

While Julian who intends to follow Zafira is detained by Desta.

Aqeela swiftly asked Zafir and Zafran to sit in the living room.

"Yan. This is a letter from Hani! Gus Burhan handed me a letter with an anonymous white envelope.

"This letter was written the day before he entered the ICU" continued Gus Burhan.

"meaning?" Julian looked at Gusus with a troubled look.

"Hani has end-stage renal failure. We just took the initiative to grant his last request. Marry you, Yan." Gus Burhan wiped his tears.

There was a sense of pain and grief felt throughout the residents of the living room Aqeela. But on the other hand there is a desire to refuse.

"Gus Rohmad cancelled his sermon because of Hani's worsening condition." Gus Burhan tries hard to tell Hani's condition before Julian and his family.

"Yan, I'm not asking for an answer right now. But we beg you if you want to grant our daughter's last request, hurry up. We're afraid there's not enough time to say Ijab kabul." Urai Gus Burhan this time he is more robust.

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Sorry about temans. Last night I overslept while sleeping 😅

Honestly, I am the hardest to write who uses onions like gini.

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Renata and Zafran

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