The Road to Syafir Heaven
Morning to the cemetery?

" Where is the iPhone 12 syafir? Why isn't there too? Habits tuh people, narok important goods carelessly, do not know now the crowd

again the stress of thinking will get money from where because where is limited to the many rules of Korona, there is no rule this is all, unemployment is crazy, theft is rampant Lela, moreover, there is no rule,

now, people do not know good - bad, as long as there are things lying around must be taken. Let alone be laid carelessly, in the grave only people dare to steal! " Cerocos Linlin, after repeatedly calling no Syafir to find the iPhone at the house, but the number is off again.

It's been searched in the room, covered, on the couch and in every possible place in the house, nothing.

Finally Lin sat down lemes disofa.

Could I ask for our story forever.

Didn't cross my mind..When my day is without you.

Finally the voice of his own voice called out to Lin.

Lin, who was still lemes, grabbed the flat object he had just placed on the table of the living room. It turned out that the father of Raya and Raka were calling.

" Where now? why is there a Syafir party too? " sounds a search from a phone call.

" At Syafir's house...Look for the IPhonenya again, but no more, like he put it outside, it's been taken people. " Clearly Lin was with his conjecture.

" Who knows nyelip at home, do not play recklessly! " advice from behind the phone.

" Dark - nyelip dark - nyelip! Is it bedbugs ? I never knew

my gut is often right. If so, try the check yourself, it's smart, if I'm just good at life, death, make the same status nelfon doang! " Surprisingly Linlin.

" That's just angry.later we check using GPS, hopefully this time the hunch is not right, let the boss not lose. Can yes... Brother pick you up... " Heri Pinta.

" No Ah! I'm just bobok here myself! where can we meet in the middle of the night

lookie this! " protest Lin.

" Don't be so bad to think...We mean to go to this party, and help comfort the mothers who are cooking. Now the music will start again.Tar no longer heard the voice of the phone. Want yes...Pickup...Pli..." Heri Whine.

" No Ah ! Lazy! I've been cast out with Shafir's binaries, he's jealous of me." Linlin.

" So here yes..same Brother! Let his wife not be jealous anymore! Cook your friend and boss ngak nwatuan ngak helpedin, ngak can nolong use money, use energy, if ngak use sound, ngak can also, please finish the dish, let ngak mubazir. He's...He's...Kekeh Heri's.

Lin was silent for a moment. The music began to sound. The rhythm of Mahalini's song Against Restu was heard from a phone call. Making Lin's musical soul back thrashed.

" Well...Some three songs tonight is enough, make ngibur Syafir, all you hear ex-husband singing, long ago also did not hear Heri bang singing. "his mind soared.

" okay! Pick up now! But we each have our own motorbikes! " Tell Lin Strong, so as not to lose to the sound of music.

" Good mama Raka .." said Heri jumped happy.

" is....You fucking shucks! Doesn't matter how easy I want to go back with you. Sory la yaw! " Said Lin, but it was not heard by Heri anymore, because he had broken the connection, so he wanted to quickly pick up the ex.

***********

The sleepy shafir, remembering the prayer isya has almost passed. He gave permission to Shaffa for ablution. After Wudhu, it is also prayer.

Sheffa watched her husband pray.

A faint smile was drawn from his lips.

" It turns out that although a former sissy, my husband is good at prayer as well. "his inner self.

Gimana Syaffir can not pray, From a small papa has taught his children to pray and njai. Father Shafirkan Muallaf who ascended the Hajj 7 times. The one time Hajj has been difficult.

" sir...E...Syaffana...Brother sleeps dianjuang yes, tomorrow we definitely need a lot of energy to undergo all the series of parties. Let's go to bed first...Don't take it tomorrow lemes 'cause sleepy! " Sayffir said that forgetting that his wife is a policeman, of course her physique is strong.

" all right...Answer the short shaffa. Then he took a freshly sprayed blanket and handed it to Syafir.

Accidentally their hands touched. For a moment they looked at each other.

" Wear it. let's not catch a cold. "he said softly, while tidying the collar of her husband's clothes. They were so close that the breath of Syaffa was felt on the neck of the Syafir. The breath of Syaffir warmly known Syaffa. Make their white cheeks become reddish. But they didn't realize it.

" Thank you" said Syafir later.

Then came the music from Key Board. Following Lin's Voice. They paused for a moment, then sat down on the bed, as if hypnotized by Lin's serene voice, they held hands.

As soon as the song is over. " dear...Tomorrow morning don't look for ya...Syafir wants to ask for blessing. Although I'm a boy, the guardian is not dependent on parents, at least say, if Syafir they are married." He said as he ventured to see Syaffa's face.

" What if they don't approve? " tanya Syaffa was upset.

" There's been a wedding, just say it! "

" Don't leave me.

" Whatever happens! Say Syafir while touching Syaffa's chin.

" Promise! " Syaffa held up his thumb.

" Promise! " Reply Syafir while uniting their thumbs.

*******

After the celebration of Fajr congregation at the Remains of the Papa Mosque.

Syafir's taking his metic motor to

the residence of his parents.

The door of the house is open. Syafir in

to find her mother. Just arrived at the guest room. Brother Mia came down from the second floor.

" Shefir!!! you came in..." Said cheerfully.

" Yes brother...Is Zahran home? " ask Syafir.

" no...My brother is busy now. Next week your sister will move to the dorm, because your brother is busy lately, afraid of eating regularly. " Said Mia.

" I'm looking for my mom first, brother." said Syafir.

" There is a problem Sa.

" Mrs ! Baby Zia crying.yelling bi Ami ART in this house.

Mia hunts back up to see her son, until she forgot her plan to confide in Syafir.

Shafir went into the room, saw the crying mama in his Face. Syafir approached Carolin and bowed down at his feet.

" lady...Forgive Salah Syafir all this time...Shafir promises to be a real man

as to which mother asked.

Syafir mohooon sorry...Syafir was wrong, and Syafir married a girl without her permission.

This dawn Syafir begged the blessing of his mother...Restui your despicable son yes ma...Easy because of mom's blessing

syafir life is better in the future. "sayfir said while spilling his tears on the lap of the mother.

Mama Karolin's soul trembled. The son whom he had been belittling, knelt down asking

blessing from him, while his proud son married another girl in the region without calling him, leaving his marriage in this city for no reason. Somehow Carolina was dealing with her iron later. Even if it wasn't for her son-in-law reading Viral's news on Youtucut about the Eagle's wedding, maybe Carolin still thought there was something going on in her son's journey.

During the night he prayed for happiness

and the safety of his two sons, by forgetting the sibungsu that he considered to be acting out of that lane. Now even the sibungsu who came

with sincerity ask for Restu.

Carolina was ashamed and ashamed, so she could not tell him about the Eagle.

" Don't cry anymore, you don't like boys crying! Mama bless you! Go on with your life, and when you're ready, take the daughter-in-law to mama. " She tried as hard as she could.

Syafir was happy. Alhamdulillahot...Muahs...Muahs...He kissed my mother's cheeks left and right.

" Now I go first ma! Pilgrimage all of you ask for papa's blessing! " he said cheerfully.

" Morning to the grave ? " ask Karolin?

" Yes...Shafir is going

ma...Assalamualaikum says.

Carolina was still stunned by her sibungs attitude. Shafir kissed her hand before it passed from their house.

" Where is Syafir ma? " ask Mia.

" It's gone." Carolin answered briefly, because his chest was still pounding.

" Have you told me?

" Mama Forgot! After Syafir came to ask for his blessing, he said he was married. " Say Carolin who made Mia's forehead wrinkle.