Love From Mas Duda
Behind the Grief

"Miss Wafa, so the one next to the new garment ... The land is yours?" ask Bian.

"Yes, Mr. Bian," replied Wafa limp.

"I'm sorry, sir, no one's ever come to the house to ask about the land yet, huh?" ask Bian again.

Mr. Kyai immediately answered the truth if anyone was asking about the land belonging to the Wafa. Where it turns out that person is Bian's own personal assistant. Namely, Zaka Yang. He also showed a photo of Zaka Yang to Pak Kyai.

"Well, right! This is the one that came home. Sari, look ... Try to remember again. This Mas Mas was the one who came to the house at that time?" Mr. Kyai shows a photo of Zaka Yang to his eldest daughter.

"Snigh, Abi. Is correct. Mas Mas is the one who once came to the house to talk about the matter of land owned by Wafa," replied Sari.

"I am so grateful to have met you, Mom and Miss Wafa. Um, I do not intend to be disrespectful or rude because the friend of Miss Wafa just died and even discussed work. But can we discuss this land later when we get home?" Bian's really crazy about work. He wanted to discuss the work on the day of Wafa's death.

"Sir Bian, You—"

Actually Wafa was not angry or had negative thoughts to Bian that night. But the sweet girl was only afraid if one day when talking later Bian was wrong-word and careless about their relationship. They also whispered to each other to make Mr. Kyai and also Sari amazed.

"Why was the night they were whispering?" kyai whispers to Sari.

"Sari doesn't know either, Bi. Where they whisper to each other like husband and wife again" said Sari.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, you are speaking. Uh, but it's true, anyway ..."

When they code each other, between Bian and Wafa this has a bright spot. Wafa also agreed if they came home later to talk about the land. After all, Wafa still needs funds for his children who are in his foundation.

Pakai Kyai whispered again to Sari. "For so long no one has been able to beat your brother stubbornly. But why with this entrepreneur can even give up? Is he still your sister?"

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim Abi. Abi even from earlier joking continues, anyway? Yeah, she's Wafa the second princess of the boarding school, who else?" sahut Sari's.

"But Abi, whoa, not sure, huh?" muttered Pak Kyai.

This morning I usually like to joke. It's just that the problem of affection for children is always a much greater affection for Sari compared to Wafa, her own biological daughter.

Arriving at the boarding school, Dian was welcomed by Wafa's father and sister. Even that late, Sari still wants to make snacks to be served to Bian.

"Here comes the land certificate" Wafa gave his land certificate.

"I saw first, yes," said Bian kindly.

After several times back and forth and also read, Bian also closed the certificate. Dian is very thorough. Everything was carefully thought out before declaring his decision. But that night something surprised Wafa. Whatisit?

"It's up to you, Mr. Bian," replied Wafa.

"Loh, don't be like that. The name of the business is no word up. I'm the tenant, you rent. So you have to set a price so I can negotiate with you" Bian said.

"I honestly can't do business. I need that money because it's for the future of the children in the foundation. So I join Mr. Bian wants to rent my land anyhow," Wafa is very honest and innocent.

Lucky only who wants to rent the land is Bian. Just try it if there are brokers or entrepreneurs who review. It could be that the land belonging to Wafa hands off easily. Bian also gives an attractive price for Wafa. The price is quite high, but the rental contract also takes Bian 15 years. Usually, employers will only take a 10-year contract.

"This is serious, Mr Bian wants to rent land at this price? Mr Bian has nothing to lose?" mr. Kyai was also surprised.

Bian shook his head. "No. I will not lose because later I will also leave my Princess to Miss Wafa while Miss Wafa is not busy. Let him learn something positive about it, how? Do you agree?"

The way Bian does this is absolutely fantastic. Indirectly, he unlocked the secrets of the contract that happened to him as well as Wafa. Hearing the positive words, Mr. Kyai nodded his head in agreement. However, despite their different beliefs and even cultures, positive things must still be taught to children in order to be useful children for the nation and nation.

"Keep in agreeing? Abi, the son of Pak Bian is different religion from us. So, what should Wafa do to him?" Wafa tries to cover up the relationship between himself and Mr. Bian.

"Yes, much. You can teach other things such as politeness, talking well, singing or something like that. Positive things are not just about religion," replied Mr. Kyai. "If you may know, the age of his son Pak Bian is how many years?" continued him.

"This year will be 6 years, sir. My daughter wants to go up to the big Kindergarten" replied Bian.

"Tuh, it's a kid. There is much to be taught. Monggo, Mr. Bian. Yes, I agree that Wafa also has activities. You see, he has gone to college" said Mr. Kyai.

Actually Bian does not know what mogol means. But he just nodded so that Mr. Kyai was happy if he understood his intentions. Bian himself also occasionally stole glances with Wafa. Wafa's shady face once again made Bian's heart happy.

That night, everything was clear. The land of Wafa which was previously confused to be flanked, has now been rented by Bian for 15 years. Money has also been transferred, has signed a contract as well as a sign of cooperation. It's time Bian said goodbye because the day also wants morning.

Mr. Kyai escorts Bian out, while Wafa helps Sari clean the utensils that previously made Bian treats. From there, Sari began to ask about Wafa's words when angry this afternoon.

"Wafa," call Sari.

"Hm?"

"Can't it, right?"

"Could only. But if that's the case this afternoon, I won't answer.

Sari had already pounced first. Her sister had already refused to answer questions she had not asked. Finally, Sari also asked other things to cover up her curiosity. Sari's heart still stuck about his sister's speech which mentioned the name Ustadz Zamil when he was angry. If you don't ask that, then Sari what are you asking?