Love From Mas Duda
Time to Play Before Splitting

Arriving at home, Wafa saw Grietta was ready with a beautiful dress. Grietta's long hair bears the bandana that Wafa bought for her.

"God, which girl is this, huh? Very pretty, huh. Whose girl is this, huh?" Wafa unceasingly kissed Grietta's cheek because of the sobbing.

"Mama Wafa's son" said Grietta.

"Fright! Mama Wafa's son is very beautiful. My dear, my love, love ... Come here, hug Mama!" wafa spread out both his hands.

Hearing the word "child of Mama Wafa" made Grietta smile happily. Just that time this little girl heard Wafa lightly pronounce her call as, 'Mama'. Grietta immediately hugged Wafa tightly, then kissed Wafa's soft cheeks time and time again. "Wowowo, stop! Hehehe, how amused, Grietta!" wafa chuckled.

"Grietta loves Mama Wafa" said the little girl.

"Mama Wafa is also dear to Grietta," Wafa replied with a smile. "It's ready for a walk, isn't it? Come on, it's time we go!" bring him.

Wafa said goodbye to everyone in the house. At that time, there was only Dian at home, so only Dian was monitored. But Wafa also did not forget to tell Dian to allow himself to Pak Kyai because he wanted to go with Ustadz Lana.

"Unfortunately Ustadz Lana can't pick you up here? Why do you have to meet outside? It would be nice if Ustadz Lana came here, wouldn't it?" ask Dian.

Wafa shrugged both of his shoulders. "Come, Dian. I just want to meet him outside. It still feels uncomfortable if Ustadz Lana keeps coming here" he replied.

That long breath came out of Dian's nose. The 19-year-old still has no idea what her cousin is currently thinking. "Yes, how else, the most important thing is that you do not go out alone. It's much better to be with someone and it's definitely a man to be safe" he said.

"Actually I could have gone alone. But I didn't know I could face ... (Grietta) what not when later ... (Bian) come," Wafa still keeps his word so that Grietta does not suspect.

"Yes, I understand" said Dian. "Go away, don't come home too late. Pity Grietta also if he returns home last night," he added by stroking Grietta's long hair.

Before Grietta was taken away, Dian took the time to hug and kiss her first. Zira and Sari who could not bear to just prefer not to meet with Grietta that day. They even went together to the boarding school so as not to see the departure of the little girl. Everyone already loved Grietta, so the return of Grietta made everyone sad including the always good cottage with the sweet girl who had started to confidently talk.

Kling~

A message came in on Wafa's phone, from Ustadz Lana who was waiting in front of Wafa's foundation.

a message from Ustadz Lana.

dadi Wafa's reply.

Getting a reply from Wafa made Ustadz Lana a little awkward when he wanted to reply again. Ustadz Lana was forced not to reply to the message rather than wrong.

'Wafa is still talking to me. Even the language is like talking to someone else. Though we have often met and played together also with Grietta.' Inner Ustadz Lana.

Unilateral love is painful. But it is much more painful if the woman he loves actually likes a man who does not necessarily like him as well. Ustadz Lana is very sensitive to his feelings, he knows very well if Wafa has been interested in Bian.

About 7 minutes later, they met. Wafa also invited Sabrina—putri almarhumah from his best friend, Qia. She is not far from Grietta. They are born in the same year even though the month is at the beginning and end of the year. Sabrina is older than Grietta.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ustadz Lana. It's been a long wait, hasn't it?" Wafa has arrived.

"Thank God, hehe. I'm afraid Ustadz has waited a long time" Wafa said.

"Lady!" grietta looks at Ustadz Lana in the living room of the foundation.

"Eh, Grietta? God, beautiful little girl Nana. Come here, sit next to Nana," Ustadz Lana's attitude turned cheerful as a child if she met Grietta.

Shortly thereafter, Sabrina came from inside to bring a packet of chocolate to Grietta. These two little girls had known each other before, so when they met again, they smiled and greeted each other even though they could not talk like playmates.

"Well, Sabrina's ready too, right?" ask Wafa.

Sabrina nodded, "Here you go, sister!" he shouted when he answered.

"If it's ready, then let's let's go!" sahut Ustadz Lana.

Wafa did not distinguish the other foundation children from Sabrina. But indeed at that time only Sabrina was invited to go for a walk because previously the foundation's children had often been invited to Wafa for a walk, while Sabrina who had just entered the foundation had never been a walk.

Luckily, Mbak Nur and Vita can give understanding to other children. So, there is no feeling of envy in each child to the other. It was also because Wafa had to spend more pocket money for the children as an apology for not being able to take them away together.

"Sabrina, where have you been? Which places haven't you visited?" ask Ustadz Lana.

"I've never been anywhere, Ustadz. Previously, always helped the mother sell, so I don't know, where to play anywhere in this city," replied Sabrina.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, sorry, yes, Sabrina. I don't know if you've never been to a playground" said Ustadz Lana.

"Hehehe, take it easy, Ustadz. I'm fine, really! Help the mother sell, also make a need. So, it doesn't matter if I don't play!" chirps Sabrina.

Sabrina was very good at talking. Even the word is said to be like an adult because it is rented out by circumstances. Living in an environment and being with a family who always spoke harshly, made Sabrina think more broadly than Grietta.

About the body is great Grietta, but mental and self-confidence, Sabrina is superior. Even so, the two still look the same to Wafa. A special child because it is the history of both.

"Grietta, why are you quiet? Are you dizzy?" ask Wafa.

At that time Grietta was in the front seat, next to Ustadz Lana. While Sabrina along with Wafa in the back seat.

"I want to play Timezone, is it okay?" asked Grietta in her soft voice.

"Of course you can!" answer Wafa and Ustadz Lana together.

Wafa leaned back and looked at the street, while Ustadz Lana smiled in embarrassment, refocusing on driving. Ustadz Lana who has already loved Wafa does not hurt if it becomes wrong behavior.

This man's heart was pounding, but his heart could only be istighfar and istighfar alone because Wafa still could not reach it.