Amelia

Amelia
Episodes 104


Today Arga took Keyla for a walk in the park. Coincidentally he also had an appointment to meet with Ratih in the park. Previously, Ratih had contacted her ex-husband, wanting to meet Keyla. He still did not dare to come home because of Dahlia


reject it hard.



The taxi stopped right in front of Arga who was sitting in the park. A woman wearing a green robe and hijab came down from the taxi. It turns out that this woman is a coach.


Arga barely recognized him. Because Ratih is so beautiful and graceful with a dress and hijab.


"Raise?" wonder Arga.


"Yes, Mom, it's me. Don't you recognize me?" he said with a smile.


"I barely recognize you. You look so beautiful" replied Arga.


"You could!" answer Ratih timidly.


"Hey, Mother's beautiful child!" call Ratih to Keyla. Ratih directly carried Keyla from his father's lap, "For a long time did not meet. Miss kangen, honey!" Ratih continued to kiss the cheeks of Keyla's kingpin.


"Sit down!" Arga invited Ratih to sit next to him.


"Thank you very much, Mommy. You let me see Keyla," he said.


"Yes. I cannot bear to separate a mother from her daughter" replied Arga.


"How are you, Mum?"


"Thank God I'm good, Keyla is good, everything is good. And you, how? I see your appearance is a little different?" ask Arga full of search.


"Huf." Ratih let out a long sigh, "The story is long, Mas," replied Ratih sighing.


"tell me. I'm ready to listen!" arga said, "But let's sit there! Looks like the place is pretty comfortable!" Arga pointed at a place to eat lesehan.


"Alright," replied Ratih.


They both sat on a mat that had been provided by the seller.


"Sir, order chicken porridge two yes! One does not use sambal and many crackers!" order Arga to the chicken porridge seller.


"Good, Mas. Drink what?" ask Seller.


"Tea's just sweet, sir!"


"Well, wait, Mama, Mba!" said the seller.


A few minutes later, the order was already presented on a table that was not too high. So it is very fitting to sit on the mat.


"Eat, Train! I'm hungry, accompany me to eat! I haven't had breakfast!" said Arga.


"Thank you very much, Mommy. You know that I don't like spicy!" ratih.


"I still remember what you liked and what you didn't like" he replied, making Ratih blush in embarrassment.


"Eh, honey, you want to?" haggling Ratih to his daughter. A kid as smart as Keyla must have wanted to taste everything she saw. Especially the food in front of him. Ratih was very anxious.


"I'm at the boarding school, Mas" he explained, "I studied religion. Because I have never known religion. I want to change and repent. I am sure that Allah will forgive the sins of an adulterer like me, Mas," explained Ratih with teary eyes, "Like an ustadzah in pesantren, saying that Verily Allah will not forgive shirk, and He forgives all sins other than (shirk), for whom He will."


"I'm sorry, Train. As a husband, I could not be a true priest" Arga said.


"Western rice has become porridge, everything has happened does not need to be regretted. The wrong path we took must be at risk. Now Ratih just wants to be a better human being. And live this life with gratitude. Ratih was aware that all along the path that Ratih walked was the wrong path. But, Ratih believed one thing. There's still a chance we'll change. And Ratih wants to change and be a good role model for Keyla" he said.


Arga sees another figure in his ex-wife. He is so changed and so different. Somehow his heart was so pinched hearing Ratih's explanation. He was never a good priest for his two wives. Eventually, he lost both of them.


They chatted for a long time, until the time showed at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. So, the coach decided to go home. He said goodbye to Arga and his daughter. He continued to kiss Keyla's cheek fondly.


"Force Mother has never given Mother's ASI to you, dear. Mother has also ignored you all this time. Mother cannot give you anything. Only do'a that Mother always slip in every Dhuha and tahajud, Mother. May you be a son of Soleha, devoted to your father and grandmother" said Ratih full of tears. Not tears of sadness, but he felt very guilty because of the time he wasted so far. After peeping Keyla's cheek, Ratih left her ex-husband and son still standing there.


Ratih walked to stop the taxi. He got into the taxi and left the park. He told Mr. Driver to stop at the mosque ahead there.


"We're going to the front mosque, sir. I want to pray dhuhur first!"


"Well, Neng!" Arriving in front of the Mosque, Ratih gave money to Pak taxi driver.


"Thank you, Neng!" said it. Replied a nod by Ratih. He also put his foot into the mosque.


Ratih took ablution, and did his duty as a Muslim that is dhuhur prayer. After he finished praying, he did not forget to pray. Always begging for forgiveness for his mistakes.


"O Allah, the Most Merciful, the Most Merciful. Forgive my sins and my mistakes. The sin of adultery I once committed. Always give me your directions, so that I don't take another wrong step, Amen,"


Ratih got out of the mosque, and he had to rush to the boarding school in the afternoon. Because the Maghrib ba'da will be held a lecture event at its pesantren.


GERMANIC


Today Bram deliberately volunteered to accompany Alina for a walk. Because from night his wife kept whining asking for a walk.


"Darling, are you ready?" ask Bram.


"In a moment, Bang!" answer Alina.


Once Alina was ready to get out of the house, and her husband was already waiting in the car.


"Come, Bang. I'm ready!" the answer.


"Come, we're leaving!" said Bram.


"Where are we going, Bang?"


"Some, you must like it!" he said, making Alina scowl upset because the husband played secrets.


Bram's car drove at a moderate speed, he deliberately did so that his wife could enjoy the beauty of the German city from a different point of view.


They were in Frankfurt. Frankfurt is a romantic tourist city in Germany. This metropolis in central Germany is the perfect place for couples looking for a crowded place but still gives a romantic impression.


After enjoying the city, Bram took his wife on a boat along the Main River. Bram also invites Alina to write her name on the Eiserner Steg Bridge padlock. Alina was so happy, let alone a romantic atmosphere like this was her first time.


Bram is looking for a small inn there. So that they can vacation while enjoying their second honey moon. On the hotel balcony, the hotel prepares a candlelit dinner with the stunning Frankfurt skyline. Alina was amazed to see the beauty of the city at night.


to be continued.......