
After all the calm, Kyai Abdullah then say goodbye to mbak Ning. "Yes, it's already Ning. We're saying goodbye first." Kyai Abdullah immediately moved.
"Sorry, kyai, wait a minute." Sister Ning rushed inside, and a minute later.the one-child woman had returned with a paper bag in her hand.
Seeing Ms. Ning return with something, Kyai Abdullah then sat back down. "What is mbak, does anyone want mbak Ning to say?" Kyai Abdullah looked at the young woman, who had been Aini's aunt's friend all along.
"So, this was yesterday when Aida left this letter to Laila," mbak Ning handed the envelope she took from inside the paper bag to Laila.
Laila received the envelope and looked at her sister, "Laila open up" Laila said, and then opened the envelope without waiting for a reply from her sister.
"Liar Laila read," Laila opened the folds of paper in the envelope impatiently, and after opening.
"Dear Laila, my friend, my encouragement, my soul conditioning. When you read this letter, you must have known all about what happened to me and my mother. I'm sorry, if I didn't call you, 'cause my mind was really messed up and I didn't want to interrupt your worship anyway."
For a moment Laila stopped reading the letter, and wiped away the clear cristal that obscured her view.
"I made the decision to get married, after I asked for His guidance and I did not regret my decision,, despite the end of it, my mother's life remained beyond help. Don't worry La, I'm happy because my husband is so good, so are my in-laws."
Laila took a deep breath, and then exhaled her slowly. Laila seemed to know, that Aida deliberately wrote this just to entertain herself.
"I went with my husband on the day of your return, and I'm sorry, if I didn't say goodbye, because I wouldn't be able to. I will be weak in front of you, and I will definitely cry."
Laila was sobbed and unable to continue reading Aida's letter, Umar then took the letter from his sister's hand and began to continue reading the letter.
"La, I'm sorry if we can't communicate anymore. I deliberately discard my sim card and I give my phone to mbak Ning to be sold to increase sales capital, because I want to organize my heart first." Gus Umar looked at mbak Ning with his dewy neutrals, asking for an explanation.
Ma'am Ning nodded, "gggih gus, that's right," replied Ning who came in tears.
The shady Netra nyai Robi'ah also looks glassy.
"I'll learn to forget your sister and open a new sheet with my husband La. If I were still communicating with you, I'm sure you'd always say her name, and that would make my heart even more imprisoned by her." Gus Umar was intrigued, while nyai Robi'ah looked at her husband.
Kyai Abdullah nodded, "they really like each other, abah also not long ago know it," whispered kyai Abdullah with her netra that has dewed.
Nyai Robi'ah closed her mouth, and her tears were increasingly rushing. "What a pity their story is, the real umi also agree if the two of them are together," shrewdly nyai Robi'ah with sobbing, the middle-aged woman was indeed very fond of Aida.. he likes the behavior of Aida who is polite and meek, besides that Aida is also a smart child and also strong memorization.
Seeing her brother crying, Laila took back Aida's letter from Umar's hand
Nyai Robi'ah leaned her head on her husband's shoulder, and still sounded a bit of a whim
As for Gus Umar, without immediate permission to take the paper bag that is still on top of the lap mbak Ning and immediately take the contents of it. Because gus Umar sure, it is a gift from Aida for him.
Gus Umar immediately opened the neatly wrapped gift with a beautiful ribbon that adorned him, and when the wrapping paper had opened. "tread,,," gus Umar then held the prayer rug Aida gave tightly to his chest, with tears continuing to pour out, "I will pray for you in every bow, my true love," lirih gus Umar that can still be heard by abah and umi.
Instantly, the nyai Robi'ah went to the son, and then hugged him tightly. Nyai Robi'ah could feel how devastated his feelings were at this moment, and the graceful woman let the son cry in her arms.
Kyai Abdullah went and stood beside his eldest son. "Gus, soul, soul mate, rizqi and death are destiny and are the secrets of Allah SWT alone. Man can only try, but cannot be sure, cannot determine, because all of that, depends on the will of the Khaliq."
"Consider to Allah SWT, and give back all these affairs to Him. Allah SWT knows what is best for his servant, because Allah SWT has promised not to test and will not burden the servant beyond the limits of the ability of the servant." Advice kyai Abdullah while gently patting the back of the son, trying to help calm his son.
Laila who had begun to calm down came closer, and then hugged the Umi and nyai Robi'ah welcomed her daughter's embrace with one of her hands.
Long enough nyai Robi'ah hugged his two children, "already, do not be too late in sadness because God does not like anything excessive. Learn to be sincere, God willing... God has prepared a wonderful surprise for both of you, even if you can't be together. Let's go home," take Robi'ah to Laila and Gus Umar.
"In the meantime, there's still nothing Laila hasn't read," Laila moved on and took back the paper she had put down with the origin where she was sitting, and Laila then continued reading the letter in a standing position.
"Laila dear, please fill in my letter lest your sister know yes, I do not want to make her sad and of course I will be very embarrassed if someday we meet. Similarly, abah and umi, do not let him both know my feelings for his handsome son.I will not have a face in front of him if until he finds out, promise yes La,,"
Gus Umar slightly smiled, when Aida praised his handsome.
Laila pursed her lips, "sorry Da, they already know." Murmured Laila while staring at her abah and umi alternately, the beautiful girl felt guilty to her best friend for already reading a letter from Aida in front of her family.
Nyai Robi'ah smiled, "we will pretend not to know, if later meet son Aida," said nyai Robi'ah, calming her daughter. Kyai Abdullah nodded, agreeing with his wife.
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