
“hai.” Say hello to the girl who was sitting in one of the cafes.
“maaf long wait.” Asyam.
“can I sit ?” Ask with a friendly smile.
“ya please.” Said the girl confused.
“so you whose name is other his son sir lace ?” Ask Asyam.
“iya. “ Answer is short.
“if not wrong, brother ... which ... ever met in the mosque huh ?” Ainun asked awkwardly.
“ya, not wrong. I'm Asyam, your papa's partner, as well as his asthma friend. Well, not unexpectedly yes we are both friends with asthma.” Clearly Asyam with a smile.
“ya.” Reply Ainun, smiling.
“what did papa tell brother about me ?” Ask Ainun.
“mmh. He just said, he has a daughter who is old enough to get married and he offered me to get to know his daughter if he was willing.” Obviously Asyam.
“then, brother is willing to know me ?” Ask Ainun.
“why not, we just get acquainted, add friendship, connect the cord of silaturrahmi. In the future we leave everything to God.” The answer.
“abang didn't force me to marry brother did it?” Ask Ainun.
“certain no, ainun.” Answer with a smile.
“turns out you are active as well yes, I feel interrogated from earlier wondering on.” Candanya.
“maaf.” Ainun replied with a small laugh.
“yasalah, we just chat lightly at the beginning of our introduction.” Asyam.
Ainun and Asyam dissolved in his conversation. Laughter also began to tucked in the middle of his chatter, even more cool to know each other. Exchange stories and other interesting things.
One week Ihsan had been lying on the hospital bed, just staring at the lamp-lit roof. Speak is rare. Only the mind continues to fly, perching from one mind to another. About her work, about her marriage, about community organizations, and so on. Only new can say hello in his mind, has not been able to immediately plunge greet in real. Only hope in prayer continues to soar towards the heavens of the Power.
“assalamuaikum.” says a girl opens the door to Ihsan's ward.
“wa’alaikumussalam.” Answer Ihsan.
“Ummi.”
Ummi Asyha put the bag on Ihsan's mattress.
“how are you doing, son ?” Ask Umm Asyha.
“Alhamdulillah, God willing is getting better.” Answer Ihsan.
“raine does not follow ummi?” Ask.
“raine is ahead with her best friend.” Answer Umm Asyha.
“who ummi ?” Ask again.
“ummi call raina ya.” Ummi Asyha.
Ummi Asyha plays her mobile phone, giving a call to Raina as a sign for herself to come in.
“asselaikum.” Raina.
“wa’alaikumussalam.”
Ihsan was surprised to see the next girl who entered following the younger brother. His face began to lift. The gaze met each other between Ihsan and Asma.
“ihsan, ummi same raina wait for the sofa yes. You guys talk.” Said Ummi Asyha who then embraced Raina towards the sofa in the room.
Asthma puts fruit baskets on the table. The fruits of the hand he prepared for Ihsan. Asthma also sits in a chair that is available beside the mattress.
“sorry, new asthma visit. Asthma just found out yesterday about brother from ummi.” Clear Asthma.
“nothing, sorry to trouble.” Ihsan.
“why can, brother to an accident like this ?” Ask Asma.
“destiny.” The answer was short and still reluctant to stare at Asthma.
“abang still remember brother request on asthma that day ?” Ask Asma.
Ihsan didn't say a word.
“before asthma answers it. Can asthma know, what really happened ? where did that story come from ? and who's the one who told me that ?” Ask Asma.
“you don't need to know.” Ihsan.
“then, you don't need to know the answer. Run like nothing happened.” Resolute Asthma that still sounds soft.
“you don't need to force your heart, asthma.” Ihsan.
“new first asthma view .. immaturity brother.” Assertive Asthma who got a sharp look from Ihsan's eyes.
“tell asthma where did you know about the letter ? asma will prove the letter does not belong to asthma.” Rigorously.
Ihsan fell silent as if what Asma said was the truth, that the letter was not his.
“forget.” Said Ihsan taking his eyes off Asma.
“sorry, bang. Asthma cannot, something that has already begun must be resolved immediately. Brother tell you or not, asthma will keep investigating, asthma will prove asthma innocent.” Firmly and directly left Ihsan.
“asma..” call Raina, who can not reply from Asthma.
“abang, how the hell..” Bentak Raina who came to leave the room and pursue Asthma.
Kirei and Salwa are at Liya's house, just visiting to visit. But the purpose of these two girls to be able to meet with Asyam, is not fulfilled. Salwa began to realize Kirei's presence was a hindrance for her to get close to Asyam. Likewise with Kirei who realized not only himself who was interested in the figure of Asyam at that time. Asyam still has the attraction in the eyes of the girls. His good looks, gentle and friendly attitude, whose heart does not melt against him. Salwa felt she had won a few steps from Kirei. The house adjacent to Asyam, Liya and Bu’e were also friendly towards him. And so did Noah, who loved him, who was now sitting on his lap.
“hey, noha ko sitting on the lap of mba salwa, weight nak.” Said Bu Nurlela while carrying food setoples.
“ngga nothing, bu.” Answer Salwa.
“where have I been, just visited again ?” Ask Bu Nurlela.
“i recently stopped in Jakarta, ma'am. Hopefully he stays. At that time I went to the mosque to meet a friend, uh not yet ka asyam was also there. Continue to meet liya pas again get together equally. I also just knew at that time that you are happy and your family lives in Jakarta.” Kirei.
“iya, asyam ndak want if bu’e no guard in the village so he asked to stay in Jakarta together.” Bu Nurlela.
“bu’e happy tingga dijakarta ?” Ask Kirei.
“yah happy ndak happy still have to live. Bu’e is happy to be able to stay with the children bu’e.” Bu Nurlela.
Kirei drank the cup of tea provided. They get into conversations, get to know each other and share stories in the past. Until the afternoon that brought Asham together with the two girls who had been waiting for him.
The person who first wants to be met by Asthma when arriving in Jakarta is Asham. The man Ihsan means is in the heart of Asthma. Tampa returned home, Asma immediately set foot toward the house of Asyam. Hoping to be able to directly meet him to speed up the clarity of his problem with Ihsan.
“assalamelaikum.” Asthma turned all her eyes to him.
Asyam who saw him immediately stood up and answered his greetings from him.
“wah today a lot of nyariin bu’e yes it turns.” Said Bu Nurlela.
“sorry mom I interrupted.” Say asthma with a smile.
“include mba asthma.” Liya said.
“can I chat with bang fun outside ?” Ask Asma.
“oh, yes. Please.” Asyam immediately responded and approached Asthma.
Asthma and Asham stand in Asyam's house.
“ada need what asthma ?” Ask Asyam.
“i want to make an appointment with bang assyam. The place and time can be the decisive brother. I need it immediately. Please let me know via message.” Asthma Vocabulary.
“good.” Asham agreed with a happy heart.
“then, I say goodbye. Assalamu’alaikum.” Her speech.
“wa’alaikumussalam.” Answer Asham.
Arriving at home, asthma went straight into the room and laid his body on the mattress. Mom and Dad seem to be having some business outside the house, just being at home. At least Asthma
can be calmer for a while without having to answer questions from Father and Mother.
“abang, hopefully not one bit less trust brother to asthma. Asthma will prove the truth of the story you get. Asthma hopes that all processes and preparations will work smoothly until the wedding day later.” Smells in his heart.
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