After the Rain

Make peace

Daniar continues to chant the holy verses of the Quran. Without feeling, azan Asar began to reverberate in the mosque where Daniar pondered. Daniar eventually shuts down the Quran and puts it back in its place.

Throughout the muezzin muezzan muezzan, Daniar's mind wandered to remember his home. The crying star seemed to resonate in Daniar's ears. The face of her husband when asking to defend the marriage, suddenly flashed clearly in Daniar's eyes. It's wrong! This is so wrong! scream Daniar in the heart

Inner Daniar war. Even during the prayer, the shadow of the Star and her husband were milling. Astaghfirullah ....

After saying his greetings, Daniar rushed to open his door. He folded the prayer tool and stored it back into a small cupboard in the corner of the room. Daniar glances at the watch. The timer stops at number 4, Daniar finally decides to go home. If he gave up, then he would only make the people who hated him feel victorious.

Finally, determined to start over, Daniar returned to his home. After all this, he would always keep his heart from being weak. Let Yandri do whatever he likes, as a human being, he can do whatever he can.

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Bu Salma's smile expanded instantly upon hearing the child's greeting.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Miss Salma holds the stars. A moment later, he went out of the room to meet Daniar who seemed to have just entered the house.

"Alhamdulillah, Niar .. you are finally home too," said Ms. Salma, welcoming her daughter.

Daniar only smiled faintly in response to his mother's remark. He then took over the Star from Miss Salma's lap. However, Ms. Salma did not give it.

"Let the Stars be like you first, Ni. You go to the bathroom. Your face looks wrinkled, wash it! After that meet your friends in the pavilion," continued Ms. Salma.

Daniar's forehead frowned. "Friends Niar?" repeat Daniar, "who, Mom?" tanyakanya.

"That, your college friends who used to do assignments here. They have come from earlier to look at your husband. Duh, I'm so confused as to say what when they ask you, Ni," said Bu Salma.

Daniar just smiled wryly. "Yes already, Mom. Go to the bathroom first. Mom please just tell me that Niar just returned home from Yandri kang medicine," pinta Daniar.

"Hadeuh ni son, instead tell her mother bo'ong," muttered Bu Salma while going to the pavilion room as well.

Daniar smiled again at his mother's grunts, but went also to carry out Daniar's orders.

After her mother left, Daniar again swung a step towards the bathroom. As soon as he entered the bathroom, Daniar immediately washed his face to look fresh. The intention of taking a shower he paused for a moment. Afraid that guests will wait.

Meanwhile, in the pavilion room, it appeared that Yandri was recounting her bitter experience while having an accident. The guests seemed enthusiastic to hear Yandri's story. Every now and then, they shudder in horror at what would happen if Yandri was not found by Mr. Ginanjar.

"Subhanallah .. very lucky yes, sir. At that time someone was on a pilgrimage to the tomb," said Farhan her husband Rindu.

"Yes, thank God, sir. If there is no Mr. Ginanjar, I cannot imagine what my fate would be" Yandri replied.

"But by the way, sir. How about making a pilgrimage at night, anyway?" tukas Hindu.

"The area is still thick with the belief in ancestors, Mih. So they will feel more solemn, if visiting the tomb in the middle of the night. Isn't that right, Mr Yan?" farhan.

'Yes, you could say that, '" continued Yandri.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

Their conversation paused as Daniar said his greetings as he entered the pavilion room.

"Eh, Miss Niar!"

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Suddenly, the sound of falling objects sounded so loud from the kitchen. Aji who was embroidered, immediately moved from his place. Half-run, he went to the kitchen.

"Astaghfirullah, Mom?! You why?" asked Aji who saw his wife lying on the floor.

"Sir, to-please, Mom's feet can't be moved. It feels very stiff" said Khodijah.

"Yes Allah .." continued Aji while helping Khodijah to stand.

However, for some reason Khodijah's legs seemed unable to rest his body. Until many times Khodijah tried to stand, many times he also fell back.

Astaghfirullah, why this? inner Khodijah.

"Wait here, Mom. You want to seek help first" said Aji who had difficulty helping Khodijah.

Khodijah's body is inversely proportional to his body, making Aji find it difficult to help Khodijah stand up. After getting a nod from his wife, Aji then goes out to seek help.

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Towards the magrib, the two couples who visited Yandri bid farewell to go home. After delivering his guests to the front door, Daniar was about to go to the bathroom to clean himself. However, the whining Star stopped its pace. Daniar entered the family room to approach his son.

"Bibin Darling, Mother's daughter" said Daniar as he approached the Star sitting on the lap of Miss Salma. "Kok is sitting on Enin's lap, anyway? Poor Enin, dong .. must be heavy. Bibin, it's big, '" he continued.

The stars shuffled and sat on the floor. However, his sobs still did not stop. Finally Daniar's intention to take a bath, snuffed out for a moment. Daniar grabbed the Star and immediately hugged her tightly. A hug that seemed to say if he would not leave the princess again.

Hearing the sobs of the Star from the living room, Yandri exited the room. He entered the family room to join his son, wife and in-laws.

"Eh, Bibin why? Kok cry again .. 'the mother has come home," said Yandri once arrived in front of his loved ones.

Instead of answering, the Star stretched out her arms as a signal to have her father carry her.

Yandri approached Daniar and sat down beside Daniar. Both of Yandri's hands stretched out to reach for the Star and sat him in his lap.

"Bibin doesn't want you to leave. Bibin also does not want Daddy snapped Mother. Bibin does not want to hear Mother with Daddy screaming. Bibin does not want Mother with Daddy to fight. Bibin does not want Mother with Dad separated. Bibin was afraid, huhuhu," said the star as she cried again.

Hearing her daughter complain while shedding tears, Daniar and Yandri's hearts were heartbroken. As if slashed sebilu, it feels very painful.

Ms. Salma just looked at the child and her daughter-in-law alternately. A moment later, he approached his grandson.

"Dear Star, Daddy's with your Mother there is only a little misunderstanding. They're not fighting. There are times when adults need to misunderstand a little to be able to return to coexist in peace. Right, Dad, Mommy," said Ms. Salma, trying to ease Daniar's cries.

"Yes dear, Enin's right. Mommy is angry with Dad, but Mommy does not fight with Dad, especially until separated," said Daniar.

"Dad dear, is it the same, Mother? I promise you won't yell at Mommy again?" continue Star.

Yandri. "Of course Daddy loves Mommy, same Star, same Enin too. Bibin don't cry anymore, yeah. I promise you I won't be angry anymore" Yandri concluded.

"Promise?" said the star while pointing out his two little fingers

"Promise!" concluded Daniar and Yandri while linking each pinkie to the tiny pinky of his son.

Ms. Salma breathed a sigh of relief to see her son and daughter-in-law had made peace.

Hopefully your quarrel this time, will be more mature you in addressing a problem.