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Arrive at Pesantren

"I'm happy now, I'm sad to see you and Caca feeling lonely. Nick, promise me, one day if you find a good woman as my surrogate mother for Caca then fight, don't you get stuck in the past. Keep me in your heart but do not cover your heart for new love. You and Caca deserve to be happy and move on. Remember my message Nick. I'm picking up our daughter Caca. Take care and love him. I always loved you and Caca. Good bye Nick."

Nick eats his breakfast while continuing to think about the words of his late wife Aurel in a dream.

"Daddy will come to the boarding school Om Ustadz?" Caca dashed Nick's daydreams.

The nod accompanied by a smile Nick in fact makes Caca happy and that's enough for Nick because Caca's happiness is a top priority for him.

The three are now neat and ready to go to the boarding school owned by Kyai Abdullah.

Oma Marisa is already beautiful in Muslim clothes, as well as Caca who looks elegant in Muslim clothes and it makes the daughter of a Nicholas Bryan, Clarissa Aurora Bryan so sweet and adorable.

Oma Marisa deliberately prepared Muslim clothes for Nick to wear at this time.

It's been handsome and charming to wear whatever Nick looks stunning.

Handsome people are free Readers, use anything remains handsome!

"Allah Caca, look at your Daddy, so handsome is Marisa's son." Oma Marisa stared in amazement as well as praising Nick's neat look with clothes prepared by Oma Marisa.

"For Madam Oma, Morning Boss, Morning Miss Caca!" Greetings when arriving at Nick's residence.

"Om Gusti is so handsome! Shirt like Daddy's getting cool!" Caca gave a thumbs up 2 for Gusti.

Gusti was also given the Muslim dress by Oma Marisa, in the name of the tolerance Gusti received and today wears it.

Gusti, who recently wore a Muslim dress, seemed to smile at himself as he pecked himself in his apartment.

"It turns out cute also wear this shirt." Gusti murmured while in the apartment to make sure he was Gamal aka Ganteng Maximum.

"Mrs Oma is all set?" As if there was a code Gusti gave Oma Marisa.

"Nobody forgot. All Beres!" Oma Marisa gives Gusti the sign of Ok.

Gustipun followed the code Ok just like Oma Marisa did.

"Let's go, Oma ga patiently arrived at the boarding school. Caca here!" Oma Marisa took Caca to walk towards the car with great enthusiasm and Caca the boy looked very happy.

The only gloomy face belonged to Nick.

"Bismillah." This time Nick seemed to find strength in the words spoken in his speech.

"Let's Boss." Gusti opens the car door for a lethargic looking Nick while Oma Marisa and Caca are already inside.

Along the way Oma Marisa and Caca were so cheerfully happy.

Inexhaustible talk both make the atmosphere of the car become boisterous crowded.

Not for Nick he became a connoisseur of the road looking from the window of the car to pay attention to every passing vehicle that goes back and forth.

It did not take long, they have now arrived at the boarding school belonging to Kyai Abdullah.

The arrival of Nick and his family was warmly welcomed by Kyai Abdullah and of course Ustadz Salman and Kanaya were also there.

"Assalamualaikum Mr. Kyai, Ustadz Salman. Sorry we're late." Oma Marisa said a greeting while cupping her hands together in the chest as she greeted Kyai Abdullah and Ustadz Salman.

"Waalaikumsalam Bu Marisa's. Thank you for making a presence. Not too late. It's just about to start. Mr Nick how are you? Already healthy? I'm sorry I didn't have time to visit that time." Sapa Kiai Abdullah is friendly.

"Alhamdulillah is healthy Kyai. It's okay, God's insha is now healed." Nick replied kindly to Kyai Abdullah.

Netra Nick stared at Kanaya standing next to Ustadz Salman.

"Welcome Mrs Marisa, Mr. Nick, Mas Gusti. Hi Caca, how are you?" Ustadz Salman greeted Nick and the family with a warm welcome.

"Son Ustadz thank you for the invitation." Oma Marisa replied.

"Thank you for coming back, Miss Marisa." Ustadz Salman's friendly smile on Oma Marisa's form of respect.

"Who is this so smart and beautiful?"kyai Abdullah said as Caca kissed her hand.

"My name is Caca, I'm sorry what should Caca call you?" Caca met Kyai Abdullah this time.

"Mr Nick your daughter is smart and beautiful, Salman, Kanaya Abah so want to quickly have a Grandson! Call Eyang beautiful." Kiai Abdullah rubbed the top of Caca's head gently gladly looking at the salim Caca politely.

Since setting his foot on the net boarding school Nick is looking for a woman who some time back this he always avoids in the office.

Now right in front of Nick, Kanaya in a syar'i dress with a little polish on her face makes Kanaya look very charming.

"Pretty. Like Angel. Baby I'm too stupid!" nick's heart gripped him about losing his chance.

Dress uniform in the same color Kanaya with Ustadz Salman and Kiai Abdullah as if reminding Nick that his arrival as an invitation and arrange his heart so as not to break even though it was crumpled dimly before starting.

"Naya, you're so pretty. Oma pangling is." Oma Marisa hugged Kanaya and praised.

"Well, Mrs Oma could have. Caca, Auntie is also kangen with Caca." Kanaya hugs Caca warmly.

"Yes Om Ustadz also miss this Caca." Ustadz Salman rubbed Caca's head with affection while glancing with his sweet smile at Kanaya.

Kanaya's interaction with Ustadz Salman throws each other a smile plus the closeness that seems to make Nick's heart break how sincere it is difficult even though it must be lived with a feeling of pain.

"Please sit as comfortable as Mr. Nick, Ms. Marisa, and Caca." Kyai Abdullah let Nick's family occupy the seats that have been provided right in front of the stage of the event.

The series of events after events took place so solemnly.

Islamic nuances are seen in a series of events displayed.

Santri-santri participated in the event.

The chants of the holy verses of the Qur'an flow beautifully from the santri who is currently reading them.

The sari tilawah accompanies the qori when the holy verses are heard.

Nick takes a look at Kanaya, who is currently sitting with Kyai Abdullah and Ustadz Salman.

Seeing Kanaya's smile while talking to Ustadz Salman Nick could not deny that there was a part of his heart that was pinched.

Bleeding pain, wounds but without scars, Hampa without ever having. That's how Nick feels now.

Please arrive at the moment when Kyai Abdullah gives his welcome.

The Baya man took to the stage assisted by Ustadz Salman and gave his greeting and thanks for the presence of invited guests who had taken the time.

"Bismillahirahmanirrahim. Assalamualaikum warahmatulahi wabarakatuh, alhamdulillirabbil 'alamin, was sholatu wassalamu 'ala, asyrophil ambiyaa iwal mursalin, wa a'laa alihi wa sahbihi ajmain amma ba'du.

"Alhamdulillahilladzi an’amanaa bini’matil iadie walislaam. Wanusholii wanusalimu ‘alaa khoril anam sayyidinaa muhammadin wa’alaa ali wasohbihi ajma’iina imaa."

"Nahmaduhu wanasta’inu wanastaghfireuhu wana’zubillahi min syuruuri anfusinaa wamin sayyiaati a’maalina. Min yahdillah falaa mudhillalahu wamin yudhillhu falaa haadiyalahu. Allohumma solli wasalim ‘alaa sayyidinaa muhammadin wa’alaaa alihi wasohbihi ajma’ina amma ba’du."

"On this occasion of happiness, by giving thanks to the presence of Allah SWT, allow Me to introduce someone who means a lot to Me.

"His presence now reminds us that God is all, nothing is impossible if God wills. And Allah, as his servant prejudices, predestines the way of life of every servant.

"By saying thank God alamin alamdulillah for the greatness of Allah SWT today, on this wonderful occasion, let me introduce My biological daughter who has been lost and Alhamdulillah begratimillah, please, Allah is our permission to regroup again with the grace and abundance of the blessings of Allah SWT."

Kyai Abdullah seemed so powerless that the corner of his eye had now cut open a river and glazed over.

"Son, come here, Abah wants to introduce you to everyone present. To the Ustadz and Ustadzahs, the heathens, the santri and especially the invitations I cannot mention one by one but without diminishing My reverence as the temple shohibul."

"Salman, help your sister get on stage."

Kyai Abdullah and Ustadz Salman greeted the beautiful woman with a beautiful smile and gazed with happiness and gratitude beyond measure.