Gold And Diamond
Part 28 "Where?"

don't forget the bismillah.

Ngapunten is not up for days. both because of activities and also really moody again. 🙏🙏🙏🙏

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"Where, La, have you healed?" tanya Syarif across the chat.

^^^"Alhamdulillah is very quiet."^^^

"Mayan, huh. Do you want to go to school tomorrow?"

^^^"Insyaallah. Wh why? Want to buy me another pentol?"🤣^^^

"No. Pede."🤪🤪

^^^"Y." 😏^^^

"🤨🤨"

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"😒😒😒😒"

^^^"😤😤😤😤😤😤"^^^

"🌹🌹"

^^^"💩💩💩"^^^

"🤤🤤🤤"

^^^"That, gaje you, Rip."^^^

Kala ends his confusion. He ignored Sharif's message. Then, pull over to the end of the bed, open the door of his room. He eavesdrops on Vey and Uncle Gani's conversation in the living room.

"What are they talking about, huh?"

"Where, yes, if only Onni was a match with Gus Omar? Onni will definitely stay in the pesantren. Ngurus santri's. Did Gus Omar know that the woman he introduced was Onni? But, if I think Gus Omar is not the criterion Onni. They don't fit in either." Kala. Vey and Gus Omar walk side by side.

Meanwhile, Vey and Uncle Gani are still having serious talks in the living room. As Vey had planned yesterday, he had already explained everything to Uncle Gani. He revealed one secret after another that he had been keeping for six years. He also hurriedly explained who Kafil was and who his family was. He told her all of that before Uncle Gani asked any further questions.

"Uncle did not expect, Nduk."

"Don't know what, Uncle?"

"Six years is long. You're just being honest now. Why, Na?"

"Sepurane, Uncle. First, the Kafil forbids. Until our relationship was three years old. We have serious intentions. I talked to her parents."

"Don't bother if Uncle won't immediately agree. You are a woman, Na. You can't decide it alone."

"No, Uncle. I'm asking Uncle's opinion now."

"Uncle knows where you're thinking. You're not asking for an opinion, but you're asking for approval. You actually know that your family will not agree right away. That's why you've been stalling all this time. Just waiting to talk. His parents were not Indonesian. That means you were told to stay with them?"

Vey nodded slowly. Pessimists. Half the sentence Uncle Gani said, he confirmed.

"You haven't thought about it since the beginning? Uncle thinks you're more mature than Kala. Don't you think about your brother's fate?"

"Uncle, someday, whether I or Kala, we'll be separated. Is it possible that we can stay one roof when we are both married? It doesn't matter if I give up. Uncle, we can stay here until Kala finds his soul mate if Uncle is concerned I will abandon Kala. No, Uncle. I'm in charge. The one who will take care of this house. Also our efforts."

Uncle Gani remained calm and became a good listener. However, he doesn't seem to understand Vey's plan completely.

"Why are you so sure, Nduk?"

"Related about what?"

"The shop is ready, Uncle."

"You sure?" Uncle Gani whimpering. He's not so sure of Vey's statement.

"It was his family who suggested we marry next year before the feast."

"Uncle needs to talk to him first. Uncle wants to hear the answer from him."

"God willing I'll tell him, Uncle. Mmm...soal Gus Omar how? Do I still have to see him?"

"Forget over! Nduk, cobo you set your heart with istikharah."

"Uncle, this istikharah is reserved for those who have a choice. Me? I've obviously chosen one person. No more need, right?"

"There's no harm. Uncle asked for help too.you asked the Kafil, is he also comfortable living with the customs of the Javanese like us."

"Kafil and his family did not transfer citizenship. He said he wanted to move to indo. But, we never talk about it again," Vey's inner self.

Uncle Gani. "Uncle wait as soon as possible, Na. Uncle said to me first."

Vey nodded.

This time Vey didn't buy time. He rushed to contact Kafil. But, for some reason after a week passed he was unable to contact Kafil. It's just that yesterday was connected, but Kafil didn't answer his call. While he was busy like this, his problem with Kafil only added to the burden of his mind. Not to mention complaining about some orders he just sent two days ago. He tried repeatedly to contact me. Disappointing again.

Strange indeed. Kafil doesn't usually call her that long. If it bothers, Kafil will tell him. Moreover, Kafil was quite open when talking about work problems with him.

"Onni, why not focus on what, anyway?" Put the spoon and fork into the plastic mica. Then, take duct tape.

Vey silenced himself. From yesterday he has not been able to speak too openly to Kala. For love problems, he is just not used to telling long stories. It is like telling a new world. He never talked to anyone about the love he had been in all this time. Lousy.

"On Bang Kafil? Onni, sometime Bang Kafil told me to come here I want an acquaintance."

"Yes sometime."

Kala smiled thinly.

"I want to ask you, La. But, to be honest."

"Hmm?" Kala was busy making the cardboard she was holding.

"Yesterday when you were sick, you called the name Abimana. Why Abi? Why do you call him when you're unconscious?"

"I'm amazed by him, Onni. After I realized that he was an Al-Azhar graduate, I was amazed."

"Amused or liked?"

"Maybe was amazed, anyway."

"The beginning of admiration continues to be like."

"But, it's like Onni bener. I feel like meeting sometimes. I like Mr. Abi's damage. Mr. Abi, Mr. Abi..." Kala's smile just slipped away.

Packing a thousand souvernir has been completed. Just waiting for the order to reply to Vey's message. A face sketch and two lettering are ready to be sent tomorrow afternoon.

It's past eleven o'clock at night. Vey's message was not read. Vey who deliberately did not hold the phone since ba'da magrib earlier thought that Kafil would definitely reply this time. He's growing weary. His call later, did not produce results. It felt like he went to Kafil's house to make sure, but he was really busy being chased by orders. Not even he had to make a question about the midterms of his students. This week he was in the fog. Tired, anxious, tired, and cramped. There is not enough rest. But, he must return eager to pursue maximum income. If he could do everything well, his income in this month would be quite decent.

"Sorry, I want you to come here and explain everything to Uncle. He wants to talk directly to you. I'll wait for your balesan as soon as possible." Tick one.

Vey. Finding the most comfortable position. Prepare sleep. But, it turned out that until the clock chimed right at the number twelve, his eyes were still awake. There was no sign of him sleeping fast.

"We're not friends, are we?" his inner.

He checked the phone. Still same. Tick one.

"Living together Kafil must be ready to adapt life in the country of people. I also didn't know Kafil would change his mind or not. About the move, we're not making a deal."