Trust & Love
Trust & Love (008)
That night, according to his promise to Hamidah, Zulfiqar came to visit. I don't know what business? Zulfikar doesn't know either. All he thought was maybe it had something to do with Hamidah's husband who was close friends with him, Mr. Lukman.
That night, Hamidah also hosted Zulfikar with some food that made Zulfikar a little confused choosing food. Hamidah even provides a lot of fruits as well, making Zulfikar feel like a special guest that night.
After hosting Zulfikar with dinner, now came the time for them to enter the core event.
The look on Hamidah's face turned serious looking at the young man before him. The man who apparently became her husband's choice to be his son's companion 'Naysila'.
"Do you know what I meant by inviting you here?" Hamidah asked to break the silence.
"No, Ma. I'm sorry if I could tell, what's wrong?"
Zulfikar stared at Hamidah's and Ayesha's faces alternately. They looked very serious looking at him. Zulfikar did not know the purpose and purpose of Hamidah invited him.
"My husband has told me everything about you .. I'm not really the one who should ask this, but seeing my husband's condition as it is now, it looks like I have to speed it up." Hamidah.
Zulfikar was more and more confused as to what Hamidah said.
"Did my husband ever say he wanted you to marry our daughter?"
Teg
Hearing the question that came from Hamidah's mouth, Zulfikar remembered that there was a debt owed to Lukman, Hamidah's husband. Zulfikar had promised to answer Lukman's request to marry his daughter. But as time went on, as if pretending to forget, the two never discussed it again.
"Y-yes, Mom. Never," replied Zulfikar nervously.
"Good, so I don't need to explain at length" Hamidah said, "then how did you decide?"
Zulfikar's heart was made to worry half to death, in his heart he still loved Nurul but after all Nurul was married, cruel to him if he still expected the wife of people
"Sorry, Mom. May I have 1 week." Pinta Zulfikar, "if next week I come alone, that means I cannot accept the mandate of Mr. Lukman. But if I come with my parents, it means my arrival is to propose to Mother's daughter."
Hamidah looked at the child beside him, and Aisyah seemed to understand by nodding her head as a sign of his answer.
"All right then. I represent the family awaiting attendance, Nak Zul next week." Now Aisyah spoke up.
Zulfikar nodded in understanding.
"Sorry before, may I ask?" Zulfikar.
"Yes, please." Aisyah gladly.
"What about Mom's daughter? does he already know about all this ... ah, I mean, did he approve of this matchmaking?" zulfikar asked a little awkwardly.
Aisyah smiled at Zulfikar, then returned to answer Zulfikar's question.
"God willing," answered Aisha, "the affair of Naysila may be my and Mother's" Aisha held Hamidah's hand.
"Rubber, Son Zulfikar. Let us discuss this with him." said Hamidah.
"Oh, so. Well, if nothing is discussed anymore, I'm sorry to say goodbye, ma'am. There's still an appointment with Mr. Ustadz." Zulfikar stood up from his seat.
The three walked towards the exit.
"Zul" call Hamidah.
"Yes, Miss Hamidah" said Zulfikar.
Hamidah stared fixedly at Zulfikar's eyes, "I'm sorry, if you should be dragged into our family's troubles."
"It's okay Mom. This has become a provision of God, we as his servants can only live the scenario, but I ask for time to strengthen the heart
me." i." Zulfikar smiled politely while Hamidah and Aisyah only looked at each other, "then excuse me, assalamualaikum."
Zulfiqar returned to Hamidah and Aisha.
Aisha and Hamidah delivered Zulfikar before the gate.
"Mom, isn't this too urgent for the two of them? Aisha was afraid that this marriage would only bring disaster to them?"
Hamidah shook his head, "we don't have much time, I'm just afraid of being late."
***
Hamidah invited her husband to reminisce about their past.
"Daddy remember not? this is where we first met?" Hamidah
pushing a wheelchair while talking to her husband, despite Lukman
no longer able to talk but Hamidah knows her husband can still hear well so inviting her to speak is not a waste.
"The first time the mother saw the father was holding a baby girl, if
in my mind it was funny" Hamidah laughed.
"First-view mom saw the father, Mom immediately fell in love, Dad is a loving male figure and Mom can see that from the way you look at the child," he said.
"Every night Mother prayed that God would give Mother a man like Father, and it turns out that God granted Mother's prayer through the incident of the father who helped the mother when the mother was a copetter in the market at that time." Hamidah laughed again while holding tightness in his chest.
"Do you know? since that meeting to this day, Mother's love for you has never diminished in the least?" Unconsciously Hamidah shed her tears
while pushing the wheelchair.
A few meters later, Hamidah stopped her wheelchair and turned to squatting in front of her husband, holding her husband's hands full of warmth.
"Thank you, sir. It's been a good husband for Mom" he said, "thank you for being a good father to Aisyah, and thank you for taking care of all of us, dear Mother
both Father and Mother are very proud to be next to Father."
Lukman was seen shedding his tears. If he could talk, maybe he would say that he is also very happy to have a wife like Hamidah. The wife who always accepts her condition in the liking of most of her suffering.
"I'm sorry Mom, because all this time can not be a good wife for Father .. forgive Mom if all this time still often bothers you .. forgive all the mistakes of Mother.
from the tip of the foot to the head of Mother Sir!"
Hamidah kissed her husband's hands softly and then she tested her tears that had fallen many times, while Lukman could not do so
anything just trying to move his head as if giving a sign so that his wife does not cry.
"Mother will always be beside you under any circumstances. Father don't worry, Mother will take care of the Father and keep our children as strong and as much as Mother can, Mother will also realize the dream of the Father to marry Naysila to the man of the choice of the Father."
Lukman looks pulled the corner of his lips to hear the words of his wife, the happiness in him irreplaceable to have a pious wife like Hamidah.
"Well, don't be sad anymore! let's continue the path, sir!" Hamidah pushed his wheelchair back around the park. Looking for fresh air they can't get at all times.
Brugh
Hamidah fell and fell down while pushing a wheelchair over the sidewalk of the park, as a result of being hit by a young man who did not even apologize to him.
"Astagfirullahaladzim, the youth of today," Hamidah tried to rise again, and "where is Father?"
Hamidah did not realize if her husband's wheelchair also bounced on the highway, she only realized when she saw her husband was now in the middle of the road.
"SISTER!"
Hamidah's eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw a car at high speed suddenly appear from a distance.
Brugh
The great accident could not be avoided anymore, the seriously injured victim was immediately rushed to the nearest hospital.
***
"We are in Harapan Indah hospital, Kaka will send the address of the details." Aisyah immediately hung up the phone still sobbing and sent out a message with her hands
quavering.
Far away elsewhere, Naysila was already frantically half-dead along the way she kept crying covering her face with both hands, her tears unceasingly flowing after receiving a call from her Brother Aisyah.
"why does God give this trial so long"
Naysila princess
