Love Port.
30. Honest

At night, the atmosphere in the living room where Emmak and his family lived with a house measuring 6 times nine was crowded with septi chatter. Who doesn't know what to talk about so it becomes this big. Even though the person being spoken to is only responding accordingly.

His mind floated with the decision he was planning to restore the life he had been worried about lately.

Find words and language to begin with. His heart was pounding as if faced with a gripping situation.

One more day he will have to stay at Emmak's house, and it will be used to give a statement to the Susanti family.

"Bang, I became amused myself no, that time before Susanti's sister chased you to Jakarta. Cook him here continue to hug me, he said my face is a bit like like brother, so he gemmes himself even I was so stuffed. Haha, geez if it's been so silly behavior huh." As soon as the man heard the name Susanti mentioned, the face that had been flat now even looked at his sister's face seriously.

I don't know why his view was even like a sneer in front of Septi. Emmak was just listening. He felt that someone was shackling his son's mind. A mother's instinct is indeed very strong turned out to be a viewer.

they speak the language of Madura.

"What's wrong with you, Cong?" Emmak who had just been silent to see the change in his son's behavior became resistant not to ask.

"Huh? I'm actually ...." Still hesitant to say. Naufal's face still saw the face of Emmak waiting for his speech, also felt like a dark atmosphere because Septi had stopped chattering and instead stopped his eating activities. To see him look nervous.

"So actually ... I came here, not only to treat my kangen with Emmak and Septi, but ...." Pulling the naphal in, looking for as much oxygen as possible to strengthen its stance.

"Ah, what a long time. Geez, hihi," Sergey Septi.

Wanting it to feel Naufal stuffed Septi's mouth so as not to pestle the situation, the man violently exhaled and clucked.

"Sep, stop talking." If Emmak has given an ultimatum of pomp, then the circumstances. Trust me, Septi says a lot, he's also an obedient boy. Instantly his face lowered. " Continue, Cong," Emmak ordered.

"Before, I wanted to apologize, Mom. Maybe my decision will change my life and Emmak's life in the future. However, I hope that my decision has no impact on Emmak's relationship nor Uncle Karim's family."

"Actually, I want to be honest that I don't love Susanti, there are other women who have filled my heart all along. I'm sorry mom, before it's too late tomorrow I'll go to Uncle Karim's house and be honest to break off the engagement with Susanti." It is very clear Mimik faces Emmak who was shocked by his words. Even Septi was stunned by everything he heard.

However, Emmak is a great parent, although Naufal cannot read his mother's mind, he is confident that he will accept his decision.

"Think first, Cong. Pray and ask for guidance from the Repellent. Whether your decision is the most appropriate or not. Emmak can only pray and support what is best for you. May you find the right choice for a life partner." Emmak patted the man on the back and went to the bathroom. Looks like he'll be wudu'.

"Angt ... "

Naufal paid no heed to his sister's mouth that was already open to continue speaking, the man cut her off"Here you go, Sep. I'm fasting talking now." He left Septi alone, leaving many questions in the head of the girl, who was watching his brother's behavior.

Jeez Brother.

Not struggling with the situation. The girl was still confused, what kind of situation was this?

Naufal lay on a rough mattress of legends of his time. His gaze looked far past the roof gap in the room. He scrunched up the temple that was starting to feel dizzy.

Expect the rain in the heart to find bright spots to cause bright in life. His eyes were forced shut. However, he heard the voice of Emmak who was teaching next to his room. There is indeed a small room available only in the Emmak designation for worship.

Pray and ask for guidance from the Repellent. Whether your decision is the most appropriate or not.

Emmak's voice is like a slow motion that always repeats itself ringing in the ears. With a gontai step the man went ablution'. It seemed like the most accurate way was to ask for clues by complaining his unrest to the Yang-power.

***

At three in the morning, the atmosphere of the village was already crowded with chants of soul tranquilizing verses. I don't know what the Takmiris are reading in every mosque around the village. Because his voice sounds dim. Dropped in pride in his heart, grateful for having been born in a place that was thick with religion.

However, pride is not enough if his worship is just that, even today is the same as tomorrow is a sign we lose, he is not unaware of his negligence in worship, he said, even every day the man often woke up when outside the house was already dim. Definition of conscious but not aware.

Unlike tonight, his heart is too restless to sleep must be awake because lazy is not over. On the sidelines of the disaster. He still heard Emmak's voice teaching.

Ah, Emmak is the best! Before going to bed, he found his mother teaching. Waking up the same thing he heard, he walked to see his mother, but wait! There is a little bit different with Emmak.

Suddenly, the man's eyes dewy, as it turned out that Emmak's reckless eyes were slicing his heart at this moment. Oh, myGod ... How sinful he had given such deep concern to the old strong but old man.

"Getroof." Walking towards Emmak who was looking down.

As much as she can, she can endure sadness. Landing his head on Emmak's lap, asked that the wrinkled hand caress his hair like it was when he was sad.

"Good, crying?" Dabbing Emmak's hand.

He's still tight-lipped. Caressing the head as the man wishes. His hands hugged Emmak's stomach, "Why should you be sad, Mom? I can solve my problem today. No need to worry,"

"I'm not so worried about you, but I think about Susanti's feelings, "

Aw, Emmak. I guess ... He was worried about me, but it turned out that he was more worried about Susanti. Yes, Susanti is like Septi to you

"Well, I know the girl's feelings are breaking, but Emmak can't force your feelings, Cong. You have the right to choose with whom to sail the household ark. And remember! Whoever you choose, take care of her and her feelings." The man looked up at the eyes of Emmak who had always been a coolant when his heart was sultry.

"If you want to go to Uncle Karim's house, bring the food that Emmak has prepared on the table. Say Emmak's apologies to their families,"

Why every word that Emmak scoffed could always make him stupefied, but I promise you, Mother. This is the last time I let down the people I care about.