A UNITY THAT CANNOT BE UNITED

WIR SCHAFFEN ICE

The man listened silently to his wife. He arrived home at exactly ten o'clock in the evening, where the occupants were already sleeping, except for his brother-in-law who still kept his eyes on the screen, playing their favorite online game.

Azizah complained about the consumptive lifestyle of her sisters. They are no longer productive because of the desire to taste pleasure without trying.

The man just smiled. "A prevalence when spoiled nature still exists is caused by the existence of parents" said the husband. "Both of your fathers are alive. That is why they are still so dependent on them. Didn't they think there was still someone feeding them. The sickly mother, the exhausted Papa did not stumble at all in their minds."

Azizah looked at her husband's testimony. The man connected again. "One's maturity will come at a time when they are faced with a critical time. The death of a parent will trigger a child's mind to figure out how to survive alone. How will they be able to see himself without relying entirely on his brothers."

"Kok Abi said that? Abi wants Mama or Papa dead soon huh?" rajuk Azizah then melengos.

"Like it or not, willingly or unwillingly, death is coming. What we don't know is the time." replied the man. "I'm not talking about this in order to pray that Mama and Papa die quickly. But in order to explain that the absence of the two of them will eventually trigger the thoughts of your sisters or your brother to find a way to survive. Don't let them be parasites. Mama and Papa remain responsible for their education and attitude until they are finally able to be independent until the end of their lives. As long as they are still living such consumptive lives, Mama and Papa will still be held accountable by God."

The man then hugged his wife slowly who was on his back. "Just do what your mom wants. If Mama says don't take care of them, don't scold them, just do it. Do as your mother asks you. But when Mama experiences something unexpected for her, remind her that there are boys who will take care of her because they are her golden children."

"I should have followed your desire to build your own house long ago, far from my parents." Azizqh complained quietly.

"Indeed.." said the man laughing softly. "You have denied me a lot. That is why God rebukes you through your mother's attitude."

Azizah.

"Don't blame anyone for that. You made the decision to stay with him. Connect his house with your own." reveal the man. "Didn't I say that the distance of the house is not a reason for concern you can not keep and maintain Mama in her old age. But this is what Prophet Muhammad Shallahu Alaihi Wasalam suggested from the beginning when someone decided to build a household. If you think you're depressed about my family's attitude, do you think I'm not depressed about your family's lifestyle, either? Take that thought back."

Azizah was silent. The man connected. "But everything has happened. What happens, let it happen. All we need to do now is look at ourselves."

The man turned Azizah's body towards him. "What you should pay attention to is... Never deny my commandment again, as long as it does not contradict God's commandment. You gotit?!"

Azizah was silent. The response was just the grip of her hand on her husband's wrist that was getting tighter, as if asking the husband to hug her more tightly. The two closed their eyes and began to enter the dream world.

...*******...

Three days during the day Ichi grazed the father with techniques of martial arts high level.

"Don't be too emotional. I teach you the high art of martial not to conquer others, not to master and not to enslave others... but it is precisely to make you refrain from realizing that you have an art that can make someone disabled, even lose his life" said the father.

"Remember in your mind that, Qabil the son of Adam alaihisalam to this day bore the sins of the murderers because he was the one who started the killing for the first time. He became the first person to suffer in hell because he obeyed the will of Satan." said the father.

"Didn't Abi ever say that martial arts are used to uphold justice and when there is no other way that can be used to make them stop oppressing us." said Ichi. "But, haven't I done what Abi wanted? Then, why am I the one who has to undergo suspension?" protest the girl.

"Because in general you're breaking order. Ever remember the hadith that offends that the one who kills and the one who is killed both go to hell?" replied the father with a smile.

Ichi snorted and snorted. The father chuckled, "But Abi says you're not entirely wrong. You're just in the wrong position."

Ichi silently listened to his father's advice. The man smiled.

"Let's practice again!" said the man invited his daughter to continue his training.

...*******...

The father, as usual, left again on Sunday morning to Tolinggula. Azizah had set herself to no longer look for trouble with her mother. As her husband said, Mother, she is still a mother. The only way to deal with parents is to be nice to them.

"Later if Abi is really here, serving in Pohuwato again, we will think about the next step" said the husband with a smile that alleviates his wife's turmoil. "In general, all the problems in the world there is nothing difficult. I'm sure we can do it. If we unite, step together, everything will feel fine."

Azizah nodded and smiled.

The husband just held his fist. "Spiritualize wife... Wie Schaffen ice... We Can do That." he said excitedly before driving his favorite vehicle away from the house.[]