After the Word Talak

CHAPTER 61. Likens the Twelve

"Dictated? I said yes first," Adam walked out of the room with his shirt buttoned.

Dikta who was in the kitchen seemed to stir Adam's coffee cup and bring it to Adam when he heard her husband's screams.

Carrying the Deed, Dikta walked slowly and gave the coffee to Adam. "Will you go to the hospital? No breakfast first?"

Adam received the coffee and walked to the sofa and sat there sipping his coffee. "Alhamdulillah."

"Yes, baby" Adam grabbed his shoes and put them on. "Mas has to go to the hospital later in the afternoon, is there still a study of Robby's death, right? So we're gonna spend seven days here."

Dikta nodded then walked towards Adam and sat down beside him. "Jude, be careful."

After putting on his shoes Adam turned to face Dikta and kissed her cheek and the top of her head. "You are good at home don't be tired, when you go home you want to bring what?"

Dikta. "Gausah, as long as Mas healthy and just go home is enough for me."

"The spirit of work will come home and meet you with our child," Adam kissed the cheek of the Deed and made the Deed evaporate. "Dad's son is still early in the morning."

"Mas departs well dear," Adam stood up then extended his hand to be shone by Dikta.

Dikta grabbed Adam's hand and endured it, Adam again kissed Dikta's head and walked out of the house, as Adam was about to walk out the door, Adam runs into Sean who just got home from his night shift.

"Just come home Brother-in-law? Tired dad? Tell the massage there same wife, uh forget there is no wife," asked Adam.

Plaque!

Sean shook his brother-in-law's head and made Adam complain slowly. "Just a day so my sister-in-law has been visiting you, want me to talk?"

"Don't om, don't om, I'm still plain om," joked Adam running away from Sean who made Sean just stand with his face bent at the door of the house.

Sean walked into the house with an annoyed face made Dikta who was in the living room ask what happened to her brother. "Why brother?"

"Your husband, you know," replied Sean walking into the bathroom carrying his bag to clean himself immediately.

Dikta just shrugged his shoulders then stood up and walked towards the kitchen to meet Aurel.

"Ril? You have a job?" dikta asked Aurel who was sitting at the dining table while morning dhikr stopped his remembrance.

Aurel turned her body on Dikta. "Gaada, just gave breakfast to Mama Reni, what happened?

"I want to take Deed, I have business" replied Dikta who made Aurel frown.

"What business?"

"I can't tell you now, I'm signing the Deed, yeah,"

"Jaudah here," Aurel stood up later and held the Deed.

"Thank you Rel, if that's me first well, Assalamualaikum," Dikta walked away from Aurel there with the Deed.

Shortly after Dikta's departure, Sean came out of the bathroom wearing a singlet shirt and knee-length pants with a towel draped around his neck.

"Where's it?"

Aurel who continued his morning daze stopped him again and looked at Sean who was already sitting in front of him. "There's business, brother? Sean wants breakfast?"

"No need, you continued his remembrance, your voice is very good brother's heart so cool," replied Sean who made Aurel blush embarrassed. "Why do you love remembrance, brother who is basically Islam so embarrassed as you who are a convert."

"Tuh gini, for example," Aurel handed the Deed to Sean carrying then walked to take two glasses and put them on the table. "Have a cup that one is leaking and the other glass is still good and you want to pour water, you will choose which glass?"

Sean looked at Aurel. "What good?"

"Why?"

"Because a good glass will make the water accommodated and not wasted" replied Sean who made Aurel smile.

"Well that's the answer, the glass is like a kits that is strengthening religion by worship and getting a flush reward will not be wasted if not interspersed with the complement? Indeed another hole is closed but if only the hole is open then the reward is wasted, Islam never forces us into heaven, but Islam never promises peace in hell," explained Aurel sitting back.

Sean lowered. "Your religious knowledge is higher than your sister, you are embarrassed if it is your future husband's sister."

"I don't need a husband with a wide religious knowledge, but I need a husband who can guide me to heaven, because when a husband can guide his wife to heaven then certainly his religion is high," replied Aurel thrust a cup of coffee that he had made to Sean.

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