
The sun is now getting higher, the gusts of wind increasingly felt barging into the house shades of green and white located not far from the boarding school. It looks so cool to say hello to the students and santriwati who are currently busy telling stories in the backyard.
As time stopped, Ulli stared clearly at the object not far from his feet. It was very clear that it was the brooch Ammar gave him.
Upon realizing who had fallen in front of him at this moment, Uelfi quickly winked and quickly stood up and helped the girl before him regardless of the brooch, even pretending not to see it.
"Fira, afwan, are you okay?" ulfi said while pulling Fira's hand. Through the tail of her eyes, Ulli could see the movements of Fira who quickly picked up the brooch and put it back in her skirt pocket.
"It's okay, how are you?" fira asked but her face looked a little nervous.
"It's okay, yes I want to go ahead first call the others," he said smiling and then turned to go to the front. Simultaneously, the smile on Ulfi's face instantly disappeared without a trace and changed with a disappointed look.
There was a sense of disappointment and anger that was embracing his heart at this moment. To him, Fira was a very good friend. While others stayed for a long time, he became the first person to make peace with her.
"So right, it turns out that Fira is a person who hates in kindness, holds a sense of vengeance in attention, even he was so willing to take the object of giving ustadz Ammar without my knowledge."
I want to feel that Uelfi is protesting from Fira's false attitude, but he is like cotton that is thrown in an uncertain direction by the sweep of the wind.
Ulfi was angry, but the girl no longer wanted to lose a friend like she lost Sarah, let her forever close her eyes to the fact, as long as her relationship with Fira did not break like glass.
Ulfi was now almost at the front door of the house, her steps momentarily halted just to set her current mood. Slowly he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.
After feeling his mood had improved, Uelfi again continued his steps.
"Food is ready, who want to eat please go back, who do not want to please lift your legs," said Ulli, making Syafri, Arsyad, Firdaus and some other boy friends for a moment look at each other without a sound.
"In your language Ulf, like a fierce mother-memak who does not like to see her son's friends gather at home," said Arsyad who wanted to enter but was hindered by the position of Ulli right on the doorstep.
"Ulfi, move a little, my stomach is thrashing," Arsyad's pinta, made Ulli immediately shifted so that the entrance was open.
They finally entered one by one, the last walking Firdaus began to pass through the door where Ulli was standing.
"Daus, do you have ustadz Ammar and Balqis' cell phone numbers?" ulfi asked, making the man's steps stop.
"Wait, I'll write it down" Firdaus said and entered a room that Ulfi thought was his.
Shortly after, Firdaus came out of the room carrying a piece of paper and gave it to Ulli.
Ulfi's eyes immediately sparkled to see the paper with the writing of a combination of numbers in it.
"Okay, thanks to Daus" said Ulli.
"Afwan, aunt." Ulfi's eyes immediately broke into hearing Firdaus's last word, the man had even gone further and further after saying that.
"Hey, don't call me aunty," cried Ulli not accept. He was about to follow his friends to the back of the house, but was obstructed when Paradise's mother came out of the room and blocked her path.
"So you're Ammar's wife?" asked the woman while smiling kindly to Ulli.
"Tante," said Uelfi a little misbehaved.
The woman smiled, "i'm Ammar's older brother, so just call me big brother, even if your age is the same as my child's age" she said.
"Ba-good brother," replied Ulli.
"Can we talk for a second?" asked the woman and was nodded by Ulfi.
"Come in, this used to be your husband's room when he didn't have a teacher's house in the boarding school, and he would even come here when he was tired of living alone in his teacher's house" she explained.
Ulli slowly walked in and sat on the bed right next to the woman after getting a code from her.
"Oh yes my name is Airin, the second son of Ghafur, your grandfather's friend. My first brother, Ghazali, is now in Cairo with his family because he is continuing his S3 studies there, and Ammar is our youngest brother," said the woman named Airin while presenting a photo album containing photos of Ammar since childhood to Ulli.
"I'm sorry, when you got married I didn't come, there happened to be an event at my in-law's house at the time, when I invited Ammar to dinner, the guest didn't even come" Airin said.
"When is my brother?" tanya Ulfi was confused.
Airin was very surprised because even the event was not known by Ukfi. Airin explained that the event took place on Friday night, just before Ammar did the recitation. Uldi just remembered that at that time he was angry with Ammar, even had a few days he lived in the dormitory and did not want to meet Ammar.
"Based on the boy," Airin grumbled but was quickly straightened out by Ulli.
"Oh sorry brother, I forgot, at that time I again had a sudden business so could not come along," said Ulli with a grin, making Airin nod.
Ulfi began to open the photo album, after he smiled when he saw the adorable little Ammar photo.
"Near brother is the same as ustadz Ammar," said Ulli when he saw some photos that only existed they both embrace each other from childhood to adulthood.
Airin laughed softly at the words of his sister-in-law. "Did you call your husband Ustadz Ammar?"
"I-iya brother, hehe," replied Ulfi with a dumb grin.
"Have you been so funny" said Airin.
"Me and Ammar were very close, especially when we lost our mother, Ammar got closer to me, and he would not hesitate to share his story if he felt it was necessary" he continued.
Ulli was still listening while looking at the photos in front of him.
"Do you love Ammar?" tanya Airin immediately made the activity of Uldi stop and then looked at Airin with a nervous face.
"Hahah relax, I understand you married suddenly at a very young age, and it certainly takes time to cultivate a sense of love. But do you know how Ammar feels about you?" ask Airin.
"Sister, before returning to Cairo ustadz Ammar was honest about his feelings" replied Ulli.
"You know, Ammar has loved you for a long time, I'm sure Ammar won't tell you this, but I think you should know."
Ulfi frowned listening to the words of her sister-in-law.
Airin began to tell about how Ammar first saw Uldi when he was just 19 years old.
At that time, exactly one month after the death of their mother, and Ammar always locked himself in the room since then, his face was flat, not much to say, he said, until one day he saw Ulfi who was then only 9 years old coming to the home of Hasan's grandfather who was neighbors with their house at that time.
Ammar, who initially accidentally saw Ulli playing alone, finally returned to smile for the first time, and from that moment Ammar's cheer returned.
Airin recalled clearly, when Ammar was 20 years old, he looked agitated. When asked, it turns out that he was waiting for the arrival of Ulfi back to Hasan's grandfather's house, he said at that time he began to fall in love with small children who like to play alone at Hasan's grandfather's house.
Ulfi's heart pounded at Airin's story, his heart rippled at the fact that he was eager to laugh cheerfully, but he realized that he was in front of his brother-in-law, then he has to take care of the image a little.
"But there's one thing you should know about Ammar." Airin's face instantly changed.
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