
By noon Jimsey had just returned from his grandfather's residence when he saw Mahen and Amir were talking in his luxurious family room.
" Mir, did you say anything? ".
" Dalem.... What about yaa? ".
" No, forget it then ". His mouth passed.
" Oh yeah forgot... Mahen, mentally prepare your child, there will be a surprise coming from me... Where's Rey? ". Smile expands.
" Rey with Simon out... The decision sir? ".
" No, just wait ". The reply was relaxed and back breezed into his workspace followed by Krishna.
Jimsey reopened the documents in his email, the findings of Roxy, his old friend since he was a young man who now serves as one of the directors at Exona.
Seeing this jImsey did not stop thinking, why Mahen's mother hid her status. Puti Reno Amelia Sutandir >>>> Rosiana Ghani. The last news when he contacted Mahen's mother yesterday, he said that.
Flashback Two days ago.
" Mba Rosi, any blood relation with the Sutandir family from Minang ? ".
Deghs. His great-grandmother's family was called.
" I'm sorry Jim....? ".
" Amelia Sutandir's... ". Jimsey then.
" no.... ". Answer Mama firmly.
" I'm sorry I did this behind Mba Rosi, I went through Mahen's section and found this from your side ".
" Jim, I actually let Mahen have a relationship with Naya.. I thought it would be like this. I did not have the heart of him because it was too happy to see Mahen cheerful back in the end I also hurt him ".
" But Mba, the Sutandir family is a distinguished family there if I can't get the wrong info. Mba Rosi belongs to her lineage, right? it means holding the same title... The Kingdom of Minang ".
" Not Jim... My grandmother was a foster child in her family.. Although my grandmother was given the honorary title or gala sangsako if not mistaken, I'm sorry I forgot... But our descendants are forbidden to bring it up or bear it in front of our name... My grandmother said, don't forget where we came from, it's inappropriate ". Bright Mama.
" Jim, I'm just a regular guy with blood on his veins... Married the father of Sundanese origin ". Sneakily.
" It remains... Mba Rosi was related though not directly because the honorary title was not given to anyone, as far as I know... Still communicating well, right? ".
" coulda... His family, God is very good.. Even when I was not allowed to marry my father... It was precisely the Sutandir Family who supported us ". Mama remembers her past.
" I understand Mba... Just wanted to confirm that the information I received was correct.. Can I ask for a favor? ".
" What Jim, just say... ".
" I have a plan... I asked Mba Rosi to............. ".
" I pray always... I will prepare and ask Mahesa to take care of it immediately... ".
" Thank you so much Jim.... It's dear to Brother, my son ". Mama's moved.
" I thank Mba for giving birth to a child like Mahen ".
Flashback.
Jimsey's been receiving faximiles from Mahesa since yesterday. As well as the original documents that just arrived this morning, it will probably be needed later.
" Krisna, check if it is complete as requested by Ki Jaka.. And when you're done from there... Get me back because I'm going to visit Kyai Jazuli ".
" Ndoro Good... ". Krisna checked the paperwork Jimsey had handed her.
" Ndoro, this is less obvious but still legible.. I brought this first, if there is still a shortage later I go back and pick up Ndoro ". Krisna got up from her chair and stepped out of Jimsey's study.
" Hello... Ready to be redirected here? ". Ask him to call someone on the phone.
" Ready Den Mas ". Men's hand over there.
Ba'da prayers dzuhur, Amir entered into his room to muroja'ah for a moment.
Mahen is still seen in the living room with a laptop on the table seems to be contacting Dewi and Bram for work problems, complete with Rey besides her who is also serious about doing something.
" gent.. I'm out first.. Maybe tonight I'll be back... Don't wait for me at dinner ".
" Be careful on the road, sir.. ". Both at the same time.
Late in the afternoon, ba'da ashar Mahen headed for the back pavilion while looking at the fish pond there. His mind was stupefied curious about the news of his lover.
" Ckck Naya, we're one city but we can't even meet ". His murmur was soft but still heard by Amir.
" Later meet him if it's halal Mas ". Amir approached and sat down beside him.
" I hope so, brother... Aami.. ".
" She, would you like me to pursue memorization? I correct it if my reading is wrong.. We'll replace it... ". Verily Amir got a mission from his Abah whether Mahen was able to teach or vice versa.
" Can ka... I still have ablution, where is the mushaf? ".
" This, from Juz 21 yaa, Al-ankabut - Luqman... ".
" good... Mahen then recited ta'awudz as Amir began ".
The two look solemn, until it is Mahen's turn to start reading the same letter.
" Thank God... Maa is Allah... Study where is Mas? ". Amir admitted that the ability to read the Qur'an Mahen is very good for the size of modern city people.
" Private ka, repeated from the beginning since a year and a half ago, when he had just met Naya.. Sometimes sometimes to the cottage also near the house Mama participated in the study.. Naya once gave me a pocket Koran.. I take it everywhere because it's a gift from her only ".
" My sister is stingy.. Haha ".
" Not stingy, he's more into guarding... Because after we were 6 months after that, he likes to leave things in the car when I come here... Either a tie, or a small need that I was lazy to buy, like socks or handkerchiefs... But he never said ".
" Surely from Naya... ".
" yeah, haha... All I got in my car was him, the only one.. My boyfriend before her never... Sometimes Rey asks back, whose back seat belong to ".
" Thank you Mas, already love the child in such a way ".
" I met Naya kayak get a gift ka, a blessing, sustenance is second to none... He was a bit of a bitch but when I was confused or agitated, he was like an ice pack that always made a fool... Sometimes my solution comes from him.. Just that, at the beginning of our relationship, he was cold, we were like no courtship hahaha... Only recently, after that incident Naya was more open to me ".
" The child was originally an introvert, because of the work of many people.. He looks so cute.. Originally a stone head, but I saw him as Mas Mahen ".
" The creature of God was created in pairs... May the soul mate Mas. aamiin ".
The second conversation ahead of Maghrib looks fun. Mahen recalled the early days of knowing Naya to this day. Amir got what Abah wanted, information about their closeness.
*
Ageng Joglo. Nightfall.
Danarhadi's condition is gradually improving today thanks to the patience of Wisesa who took care of him. He could already sit leaning on his bed and swallow soft food.
Naya, who hears her great-grandfather is also ill, requests a bed move on her Abah. He wanted to sleep with his grandfather and accompany him at night, talking to him so that his father could rest.
Naya piba, seeing his Abah back and forth the room just to make sure the state of his and the great-grandfather, sleep well and soundly while he was barely closed.
When the father approached her, Naya expressed her intentions.
" Abah, I'm moving into Uyut yaa's room... Let Abah rest for the night ". Persuak.
" No need to Nduk... Nothing, assume your Abah is replacing time wasted in the past ". Calmly follow.
" I want that anyway... ".
" If Mahen forbid, you must obey Nduk... Wh why? of love? ". Abah sat on the edge of Naya's bed.
" sound.... Ko to Abang... She likes maksa, too, but I don't know I like to follow her ".
" For love means... ". Abah is happy, finally Naya can be a little open on her.
" Hmmm.. Brother if you like the meaning of cause and effect, the reason... It's long, but it's logical for me... So yeah that's it.. ".
Naya smiled sweetly, followed by her father, her daughter has grown up.
" You're better? if Abah asks about Anggara, you want Nduk's story? ". Abah was actually in wanti-wanti by doctors so as not to mention the name of the person who became the source of Naya's trauma. But as a father, he was curious.
" Hmmm.... Hmmmmm.... ". Naya still looks agitated. His emotions instantly turned moody.
" Forgetit... Sorry yaa... ". Pick up the head of the child.
" I'm dirty ya Bah... I don't deserve it for him, Brother is too perfect for me so God loves this way my fate ". Naya's voice began to catch up.
" What did your brother say? engga right? follow what Mahen said, Naya... If he truly loves you sincerely, he will accompany and accept you unconditionally ".
" Then my fate? ".
" Abah will make sure that your great-grandfather's condition improves... There is Abah, you are calm, Abah is still your legal guardian ".
" I can broadcast ya? I miss the fresh air out there ".
" Can... Your Uyut's permission too.. Abah befriend... How, tonight want to sleep with her mouth so? If so, let Abah accompany her to the Uyut's room.. ".
" He em.. So then.. Where's abah bobok? ".
" Nemenin two patients... In your mouth too.. Let Abah calm down.. Uyut likes to wake up in the middle of the night afraid of Hamam no one to help the road... You are not fit right ".
Naya carries a panda-patterned blanket that Mahen gave her. The only favorite thing Mahen gave her that she always hugged besides the ring on her ring finger.
Clack.
Naya opens the door to Danarhadi's room. His great-grandfather was still not closed apparently and was shocked by the presence of his favorite great-granddaughter who some days like an enemy with her.
" Uyuuuuuuttt.... I'm bobok here yaaa ". His carefree though his face was still pale. Half-running Naya directly approached and climbed on his uyut bed.
" nduk... Slowly... You are not well ". Worry Danarhadi.
" Want to bobok hugged Uyut ". Naya rushes over and hugs her colossal great-grandfather.
" M-mas.... Your son is... The spoiled ". The great-grandfather's left hand was raised by Naya so that she would embrace him.
" Oh, he's so cake... Like a kitten if it is sick again, he also sleeps if he has found his comfortable position ". Wisesa fixed her blanket and sat down next to the bed.
" Break the cake... I'm on the couch, if Grandpa wants to go to Hamam or something ".
" Well... T-Te-thank you very much... ". Look at her to the grandson.
" I'm the one who's grateful.. Grandpa didn't kick us out again... Already, don't think of anything... The past to be buried time, Meela and the kids never thought grandfather had anything wrong... Naturally, the emotions of his name were also human... The tip must be a pity even though the way is a bit less elegant ".
" I'm sorry, M-mas... Will you forgive grandpa? ".
" It's been forgiven a long time cake.. Gusti Allah is Most Forgiving... The time of the creature is not.. ".
"........... ". Danarhadi crying.
" It's cake... Already yaa... Get back to health... Let this all be over... There was one of two men waiting for my grandfather's blessing... Whatever it is the cake, the one undergoing is them, not me or grandpa.. We only deliver by prayer because what we think is good is not necessarily good according to God... Excerpt from al-baqoroh verse 216... ".
" Neither... What is your heart made of? ".
" Made of God cake... Not a Klewer market for sure... ". Abah smile.
" It's right... The boy is sleeping again ". Abah's lyrics to the girl in front of her.
" Sleep too... You look tired... ". While stroking Naya's hair dear.
" Nggih... ". Wisesa then turned off the room lights and replaced with dim sleeping lights.
The atmosphere tonight in Danarhadi syahdu's room. No one knows, that in the hearts of the three slumbering men God has presented tenderness according to his portion.
Whose prayer did God grant? does God see the struggle of two people who are really winding and resigned to live the scenario from Him to halal?
*
Jimsey had been with Krisna since noon to Kyai Jazuli house which is about 10 kilometers from his residence. And here they were until evening, discussing something......
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