Love From Mas Duda

Love From Mas Duda
Sari Is Getting Married And Two Wafa Brothers


"Bak wants something else, really,"


"What's the?"


"Where do you know Mr. Bian Hutomo?" ask Sari.


Suddenly Wafa's hand came to a halt while washing the dishes. Wafa did not want to answer either. As a result, he did not finish his work and went straight into his room.


"Wafa, Wafa!"


"Wafa!"


"Why you?"


Wafa just did not want to talk to his brother. So, he prefers to avoid it. Wafa continued to flip his body on the bed. "Huh, I'm so dizzy. I'm tired tonight. Want to sleep peacefully, O Allah ..."


Not long after, Wafa gets a message from Bian if he wants to go to China that night also invites Grietta with him for two weeks. Wafa was a little surprised because he did not know the reason they left, but in such a pamiti.


[Loh, Sir. What's the matter? Why so suddenly? Did something happen with Grietta?] - a message from Wafa.


Unfortunately, the message from Wafa was not answered by Bian. Until Wafa overslept due to waiting for Bian's reply.


***


The next day, Ustadz Zamil's family came back to discuss the issue of marriage. That day, Wafa looks uninspired as Grietta and Bian return to his country for up to two weeks. Meanwhile, Wafa is also not eager to go to campus because it is already lazy to go to college.


"What's this about? Why are you cooking again? What event would you like?" ask Wafa when you wake up before dawn.


"The Ustadz Zamil family came this morning" replied Sari.


"About? What's the show?" ask Wafa again.


"You're talking about marriage. He said three more days they want to immediately marry Ustadz Zamil to your mother" said Mr. Kyai who was ready to prepare for the mosque.


The deg!


Wafa's heart is pounding. But it didn't hurt as much as yesterday's proposal. Somehow, Wafa just felt not hurt and even thought to Bian.


"Oh, no matter what event. I will help you eat. I was lazy to do anything. So, I'll just follow you, okay?" Wafa just went to the bathroom.


That made Mr. Kyai look at him with a sad look. Sari was increasingly convinced that there was something hidden by her father and sister. "Abi looks sad. Actually, what happened to those two?" batin Sari's.


***


In three days there will be a wedding in the boarding school. Between santriwati and santri son who is ready to get married. It makes all residents of the boarding school busy.


When Dari arrived at the soup kitchen, she accidentally heard a conversation between santriwati and other santriwati whispering beside the pesantren public kitchen.


"You know what, don't you? Ma'am Wafa actually likes Ustadz Zamil, tau!" reveal one of them.


"O Allah, astaghfirullah hal'adzim. You can't talk like that. What if what you say is a rumor? It's bad that Ms. Sari heard it,"


"Huh, if that Sister Sari hears what we're talking about right now, let it be! After all, this Madam Wafa, the childhood of the owner of the pesantren .. acted like that, anyway? It does not reflect as much as a child of Kyai" chirps a girl who does not like Wafa.


"Sttt, watch your talk, astaghfirullah hal'adzim. Sari's mother, the eldest daughter. So it is natural to be pampered because it can continue to manage this pesantren. If Ma'am Wafa, let him act like what he is,"


Sari had heard everything and felt bad for Wafa. Where he even wants to marry a man who likes his sister since her sister was a child.


"That's a sign Ma'am Wafa is jealous. If you like, just say you like. Why pretend not to care like that? Ustadz Zamil is really gone later, just be sorry!" babak Nur chirps who just heard Wafa's murmur is upset because her brother's marriage accelerated.


"Know what the hell, you, Ma'am! Have you ever liked or fallen in love with someone else?" ketus Waffes.


"Halah, you say really ngeyel," said Mbak Nur, sitting next to Wafa. "This Wafa Grandfather likes, right, the same Ustadz Zamil for a long time? Just do me! Say ngono, loh! Wasn't that time, Ustadz Zamil had asked Mbak Wafa seriously, huh?" continued.


"Why don't you think about it? Want candy?" Mbak Nur offers Wafa his favorite cherry-flavored candy.


Wafa just kept quiet. His gaze continued in a straight direction looking at the uncertain thing. His ghost continued to thump, his feelings were truly unsettled. Makes him look agitated.


"Love does not know when it comes, Ma'am. But I'm sure, if this Wafa Mbak does like Ustadz Zamil," continued Muslih with confidence.


"Sok knows you. Anyone who likes Ustadz Zamil," Wafa still denies it. But Wafa always told anything about Ustadz Zamil to Mbak Nur.


"Huh, it still is. Hmm, stop. I don't go first. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," said Mbak Nur, leaving Wafa with his anxiety.


Again Wafa was silent. He didn't want to think about things he shouldn't have thought about. Entrance to a faculty that does not suit him, makes him dizzy. Moreover, at this time had to think of a restlessness that he alone did not know why.


"Huft, it turns out to be an adult that's not tasty. There is a lot to think about too! How can I face the adult world, huh?" muttered Wafa, laying down his body in any place.


***


The voice of the dawn Adhan was already reverberating. As usual if there is no obstruction this small family always takes the morning prayer in the mosque. Although Wafa is now very difficult to tell, still if he carries out his obligations, he is never late.


After coming home from the mosque, "Where are you going?" ask Zira ketus. This Zira is Wafa's cousin's sister who is already considered to be his own younger brother.


"Know Ustadz Zamil, don't you?" sahut Dian, his friend.


Zira nodded.


"Well, he wants to get married today. Wafa and I were invited as well. Therefore, we want to come," explained Dian.


"Buset, Zamil Ustadz? Ustadz whose house is the corner? Next-door village?" tanya Zira became excited. "Sister, don't you have a crush on him? I think your relationship is special .. It turns out epribadeh, cin—" Zira's speech was interrupted because her mouth was silenced by Wafa who was beside her at the time.


Ustadz Zamil was one of the students at the boarding school in the pesantren owned by his father Wafa. She is 8 years old with Wafa. At that time, Wafa did have feelings for Ustadz Zamil.


However, when his love began to bloom, apparently Ustadz Zamil has been betrothed to another woman. Love in silence is only Wafa himself who feels. Apparently, this other woman was her own sister. But before, it had been betrothed before the Mother of Ustadz Zamil caught Ustadz Zamil himself smiling with Sari.


Why did Dian and Zira know how she felt? For Wafa is only a story to his two brothers. Although Zira always codified Ustadz Zamil about Wafa's feelings, Ustadz Zamil never responded.


***


Wedding preparations are about to begin. Wafa has also wrapped gifts for Ustadz Zamil's wedding with her brother. Still in a wounded heart, Wafa wrapped the gift in a dreamy way.


"Don't daydream, the wrapping will be ugly. Here, let me pack that gift!" tegur Dian asked for the gift from Wafa's hand.


"Hm, that soul mate no one knows, Dian. Who wants it, and who gets it" said Wafa with a long sigh.


"Iso nyawang but ra iso nduweni. Huff, ngenes ndes. Tresno pancen ra kudu duweni. Patience, yes." Zira patted Wafa on the shoulder.


(Could look, but could not have. Love does not have to be)


Wafa and Dian stared at the clothes Zira was wearing that morning. Looks neat, and graceful wearing a light blue robe with white shoes. Usually, Zira is very difficult to be asked to use a game. Wafa, Zira and Dian were born in the same year. But they were still brothers that required them to call brother for the elder.


"What campus do you want? Why wear a robe?" ask Wafa.


"Follow the condolences. Who knows if anyone needs my shoulder," replied Wafa casually and there was a softening of the contents.


Wafa stands up, then asks Zira to go to the campus. However, Zira refuses to go to college because she wants to join him in watching Sari and Ustadz Zamil's wedding. Wafa became upset, he also abandoned his intention to attend the wedding of Ustadz Zamil.


"Kok, then? Wafa, I'm a nobody, you know. Time doesn't go, anyway?" dian protest.


"If you want to go, go there yourself! And for you, college!" wafa snapped by pointing at Zira's face.


His heart was in turmoil, and Zira added to the emotions in his heart. Zira also wants to be able to go together with his brothers. However, the situation was not right for Zira to interfere.


"Zira, change clothes and go to college immediately," Dian asked gently.


"Yes, Dian Dion."


Zira complies with guilt. As he passed by the door of Wafa's room, he stopped his steps muttering, "Why are you always angry with me, Wafa? As a kid, you weren't like this with me."


Time changes everything. Everyone ages, but not everyone matures as they get older.


Maturity is not seen in terms of age, because what makes the benchmark of maturity is the ability to have a mature mindset. However, it is so Wafa, the higher his knowledge, he will be more humble and more careful in expressing his feelings.


"I'm wrong to yell at Dian and Zira. My heart is sick with Ustadz Zamil's wedding, but—"


"Oh Allah, that time ..I would love to say this feeling. But what power, the tongue immediately became mute, rigid motionless. Shame is also my biggest hindrance" muttered Wafa with an unsettled hand.


"Ustadz Zamil, if harboring feelings for you is so difficult and painful, why is my heart reluctant to give up until this very second. Even on your wedding day anyway, I still hope the event fails," Inner Wafa.


"Astaghfirullah. What's wrong with me? Why do I pray so badly?"


Wafa continued to fidget with his heart. His maturity side managed to defeat his ego. He came out of his room and asked where Zira was.


"Where, Zira?" ask Dian.


"Well, what's up on campus?" Dian was busy wrapping the gift.


"I'm sorry I yelled at you, Dian. I also regret yelling at Zira. Haih, I was too selfish with my race," said Wafa with a lethargic face. "If only, I dare declare that moment-"


Suddenly Inneke touched Wafa's head gently. Then give understanding, if indeed he should not be sad because of his love, lust of the world.


Long is not