Trying To Be Faithful

Trying To Be Faithful
Visitation



"Bun, it means that brother did not get into the boarding school Bina Insani huh?" ask Puput.


"So, dong. Your education money is still enough for you to go to school and go there. Uh, if you go for a mondok, you should start wearing a hijab dong ya. Shame, lah. Santri's son's time his mother doesn't wear a veil."


"Yes atuh. After all, beautiful mothers wear veils rather than not. Her hair also don't get stained anymore."


"Yes, yes."


Puput smiled happily because his desire to stay mondok with his best friend, carried out. The boarding house is quite elite, with complete and good facilities.


Puput education money is not enough, only to get him out of Junior High School later, while for the cost of further education until college later, Hasna must work even harder.


The cake is just enough for daily expenses. If taking the cost of education his sisters, then what about them later?


Hasna did not want to see the happiness on Puput's face disappear because she could not attend boarding school at the same time mondok.


...Bismillah. God must have given way to his servant, right?...


Pastel, putu ayu, talam cake and brownie bulkhead are ready. Hasna put him in the car Raden gave him to send to the customer.


"Put, take care of your sisters first yes, mother wants to send cake first. Be careful at home."


"Yes, Bun."


Hasna started the engine, doing the car slowly to deliver the order. When he finished, he returned home. However, he was a little surprised to see two cars stopped in front of his house. When viewed from the type of expensive car, it was definitely not the Azam family.


"Accoland ...."


The people inside answered Hasna's greeting.


"Eh, there's a guest apparently. Put, have you been drinking yet?"


"Udah, really. Pinter's son yes, there are guests directly welcome in. It is also served with water and food. Must have been well educated with his mother" said one of the female guests.


The woman looked aged, her hair that was carried small seemed to change. Even so, the skin of his face looks healthy signifies frequent treatment. The clothes look classy.


"Just come?" ask a middle-aged man wearing a checkered shirt, with jeans.


"Yes, Sir. I just delivered a cake order. I'm sorry, but I don't seem to know my mom and dad."


"Oh, yes. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Handi. This is my wife Lukmini, and this is my sister Asroh."


Hearing the name Handi, Hasna immediately knew who they really were. Hasna nodded kindly with a smile that was also friendly.


"We came here because we want to get acquainted directly with ...."


"Hasna, my name is Hasna."


"Yes, Hasna."


"How long have you known my son?" ask the old woman who has a soft voice.


"It hasn't been long, Mom. We got acquainted because of an accident."


"Accident?"


"Yes, I was accidentally hit by Mas Raden back then, and yes."


"Synchronous kayak, yes. Ha ha ha," said Lukmini with an elegant laugh.


"I've been waiting for Raden to take you home for a long time, but somehow he hasn't done that. That's why I came here because I wanted to see firsthand the woman my son liked."


"Yourself, why not ask why Raden did not introduce you to his family immediately? Don't you suspect that he's just playing you?" ask Handi.


"I know that Raden is a good man. It seems impossible for him to do that. About me not being brought to his family's house it's purely my fault."


"meaning?"


Hasna was hesitant to explain how her relationship with Raden has been.


"Because I myself am not ready to accept Mas Raden."


"Ha ha ha. Very amusing. Whereas other women are queuing up, why aren't you ready." Lukmini asked.


"I was left behind by my husband, my life was also full of difficulties and sadness. Trials come and go, sometimes I feel hopeless and have no hope if I don't think about children. That's when Raden came. He gave me a sincere kindness, he also gave me such great love. Giving comfort and protection to me and my child ...."


"Then why don't you go with Raden?" ask Ms. Asroh.


"I want to hold my heart, Mom. I want to make sure that I accept Mas Raden because I love him, not take advantage of his kindness when I'm hard."


While Lukmini looks dislike and considers that Hasna is only trying to attract the sympathy of her brother-in-law.


"But it looks like Raden is desperate because you asked him to wait too long."


"If he finds a woman better than me, it's not a great happiness, sir. If there's anything better, why would he have to defend me?"


Tididd.


The sound of the car horn caught the attention of everyone who was there. Shortly thereafter, Raden appeared.


"Den?"


"Uncle, Mother, why are you here? What are you guys doing? Why didn't anyone tell you it was me?"


"Maas ...."


Hasna stood up, pulling Raden's hand to sit down first.


"Mother's here because you didn't read it there, to our house."


"Later, Mom. There will also be time. Why did mom come here. Whahuh? What did you do, what did you say to Hasna?"


"Mas, uh." Hasna hit Raden's hand gently.


"We're just chatting normally, you why the hell?"


"What did they say to you?" ask Raden seriously.


Hasna shook her head.


"Honestly, Na. Tell me what they say to you."


"Oh my goodness, my. Mother and uncle said nothing. They're just here to meet. What's the matter, anyway?"


"You're not lying, are you?"


"No, Mas. I'm honest. Just ask your son if he doesn't believe."


"Thank God."


"Why do you keep suspicious, Den? We came here out of curiosity. What kind of woman makes you crazy" Lukmini said.


"Do you know now?"


"Mas ... that's polite, ah."


"Raden, mom comes home first. You don't stay here long, keep Hasna's good name. How could he not be married. What would people say if there was a man who played to his house for a long time."


"Yes, Mom."


"Hasna, I'm saying goodbye first."


"We go home first, Hasna."


"Yes, Mom, sir."


Lukmini and Handi left first.


"If mom's gonna invite you to dinner, will ya?"


"God willing, Mom."


"Mom go first, yeah. Titip Raden, tell him to come home so you don't get raided."


Hasna smile.


"Be careful on the road, ma'am."


"Yes, Son. Mom's saying goodbye."


Ms. Asroh embraced Hasna. kissing her right and left cheeks.


"They're good, Mas" Hasna said as they all left.


"What else is it that keeps you from accepting me?"


Hasna turned her head, she looked at Raden with shady eyes.