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aishaic simplicity

Aisyah also laid her body on the mattress, she recalled the beautiful memories with her father while still alive, until she unwittingly fell asleep.

And sayup-sayup heard the adzan ashar reverberate ....

Aisyah opened her eyes slowly, she sat her body on the bed. "O Allah, I overslept" he said.

Suddenly Aisyah felt something on her cheek. She also felt her thin cheeks wet from crying earlier. Aisyah quickly rubbed her wet cheeks. "No, I can't be sad, pity you will be sad too, you are calm in nature" he said.

Aisha walked out of her room. He glanced at the wall clock attached to the middle room wall.

"Three o'clock more, I'd better get ready to cook," he said as he walked into the kitchen.

In the kitchen Aisyah began to struggle with cooking utensils. At that time he wanted to cook spinach and fried tempeh. Do not forget also spicy sweet fried sauce.

No time has shown at half-six in the afternoon. Simultaneously, Aisyah had finished cooking. He immediately brewed three glasses of sweet tea and prepared the bread he got from the canteen on the table.

After that, Aisyah washed the dirty cookware. Finished struggling in the kitchen, Aisyah immediately went to the mother's room to wipe the body and change her mother's clothes, because her mother was not able to be exposed to water.

After that, Aisyah immediately went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Subsequent to

Now Aisyah has a neat appearance, with her clothes, and also a veil that wrapped her head. Although Aisyah's clothes look musty, but do not cover the beauty of the girl.

Not felt adzan maghrib reverberate ....

"Alhamdulilah, this fifth fast went well," murmured Aisyah as she walked to her mother's room.

"Mother, I'll get you some food" Aisyah told Ms Sri, who was lying weakly on the bed.

"Yes, son, if you are tired, then later" said Ms. Sri.

"Capek why, Mom? No, it's not." Aisyah immediately walked out of the room towards the kitchen. Then again bring a plate of rice that has been mixed with vegetables and side dishes.

Patiently, Aisyah fed Bu Sri. After finishing feeding her mother, Aisyah told Bu Sri to take medicine.

"Yes, I rest again, yes, I want to open first" said Aisyah.

"Lho, how are you, son. So you haven't canceled your fast, even nyuapin mom?" said Bu Sri.

Aisyah smiled too. "I've broken my fast by drinking water, and reading basmalah."

"Mom's sorry, yeah. Now it is usually just a hassle for you," said Ms. Sri.

"Mom, I don't want to hear you talk like that anymore. Do not like to blame yourself, not good," said Aisyah.

Bu Sri was really moved to hear that, she was very grateful to have a daughter as noble as Aisyah.

"Yes, you open it first" said Bu Sri.

"Good, Mom." Aisyah immediately exited the room and headed for the kitchen. He took out a plate and filled it with rice, then sat down facing his cooking.

Being cool to open, suddenly came Zaenal. "Eh, what are you cooking, huh? I'm laper." Yeah."

Aisha turned towards Zaenal. The smell of alcohol came out of Zaenal's mouth.

"Ah nagging you, cepet ready food for me," said Zaenal.

"Sister, you're healthy, take it yourself, dong. Unless you are seriously ill, just asked to be served," Aisyah refused.

Zaenal soon passed from before Aisha. "You don't like to fight older people. Cepet get me a meal right now, and make some sweet tea, don't use it for long!" zaenal exclaimed as he continued walking, he sat in the living room and turned on the television.

Aisyah simply shook her head, stroking her chest. Soon he approached Zaenal, bringing a plate of rice and vegetables and side dishes. Don't forget the sweet tea.

"Here, brother, eat it."

Zaenal received food from Aisha. He frowned looking at the food.

"What's this? You think I'm a cow, fed by these leaves?" ketus Zaenal's.

Aisyah looked at Zaenal's face. "Sister, this is bayem, nutritious, sis."

"But more nutritious chicken meat. You are, every day the cooking is just vegetables, tofu tempeh, delicious cooking, dong," said Zaenal not to lose.

"Sister, I also want to cook good. But our economy is mediocre, so adjust dong. Then Brother also never gave me money, while my salary is just mediocre to eat the three of us every day, I want to buy the same clothes veil just now, think about it. Fear not enough to survive." Aisha spoke at length.

"Well, you know for yourself, if I get fired from my job, it's all because of you, too" Zaenal argued.

"But yesterday, when you were still working, you never helped for home needs" said Aisyah.

"Udah diem, noisily talking directly from earlier, now buyin me meatballs, I have no appetite for rice!" zaenal.

Not wanting to argue anymore, Aisha obeyed her brother's orders. He immediately got out of the house on his butut bike, looking for a meatball seller.

While in the room ....

"Thu .. uhuk ...."

The sound of Bu Sri's voice was coughing.

'O Allah, grant the servant health, heal the sickness of the servant, so that the servant may come to work, so that the sons of the servant may not quarrel any more,' batin Bu Sri who clearly heard the debate between her two children.

Bu Sri can only cry in her heart, she can not do anything, let alone divorce her two children who are always at odds, because of her very weak body condition.

And some time later, Aisha came and approached Zaenal. "This is the meatball."

Zaenal turned towards Aisha. "Yes taro in the bowl, when I eat plastic, how the hell are you?"

Aisyah took a deep breath, and exhaled it violently. Then he walked into the kitchen and moved the basin he bought into the bowl. Then give it to Zaenal. The girl did not want to argue with her brother, given the condition of her mother.

Then Zaenal devoured a bowl of meatballs that were still steaming. "Nah gini from earlier, his name was a filial brother," murmured Zaenal Iirih.

While Aisyah continued breaking the fast that had been delayed. Rice in a half-dwelling plate has been stretched, because long submerged spinach sauce. The vegetables were cold too. But Aisyah still devoured the food greedily.

'Thank you, thank you for the favor you give, O God. I can still eat every day, ' Inner Aisyah.

After eating, Aisyah went back to Zaenal. "Sister, let's get chuckled up" he asked.

"Terawees? Since when? Not ah, you alone, I want to watch tivi," Zaenal refused without looking at Aisyah. His net was fixed on the television that was still on.