Almeera's Persistence

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One more week has passed since the departure of Umma Fatimah, the sorrow has not gone, it may even remain, but however we who are left can not stand still lamenting, life must continue.

As Aki Aditya advised a few days ago when all family members were gathered to finish the lecture.

“Sometimes God takes what we love, because we want to be patient, because there is something more worthy of our love, namely GOD.”.

“Our treasure is taken from God, Our spouse is entrusted from God, Our Son is taken from God, So if now God wants to take what belongs to him, then what is his fault???”

“God will never take ours without any kindness in his”

“All the living will meet death, not today, it could be tomorrow, not tomorrow it could be the day after tomorrow, and it's only God knows”

“Then from that suffice our supplies, how much stock we have, Can we answer the question of angels in the grave??”

“There are six questions, Who is your God (Man Rabbuka)??? What is your religion (Ma Dinuka)??? Who is Your Prophet (Man Nabiyuka)??? What is your Book (Ma Kitauka)??? Where is your Qibla (Aina Qiblatuka)??? Who is your Brother(Man Ikhwanuka)??”

“Six questions that we will get all while we are in the grave, We will not be able to think first and answer it, or can make up stories to the angels Munkar and Nakir, he said, or ask the grave next door, or there's a,b,c,d. To Our Faith will answer by itself, we will not be able to quibble.”.

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Almeera and Gibran were still living in the Abi's residence, not Abi asking them to stay, but Almeera herself was willing, grateful Gibran understood it all.

Even Abi had asked him to go home, because of pity with Gibran who had to travel far from Sky to the house of Abi, again Gibran did not dispute it all.

Abi always looks calm, even though his children are able to see from the voice when Abi is teaching, his tone is so heavy to resist crying.

Tonight the five of them were sitting in the middle room, Almeera tampa shyly spoiled with the Abi, replacing the position of umma, ordinary Umma who was always in the arms of Abi.

“Udah no Gibran also still spoiled same Abi,,” Goda Azzam

“iih he ngiri, justin aja, Meera spoiled with Abi Meera herself, except meera spoiled with her father her new next door neighbor was not allowed.”balah Almeera, the, Gibran who was focusing on his laptop also turned a glance towards the wife and then the bells followed by Abi who joined the bells also saw the behavior of these brothers who were relentless with each other throws chafing.

“Manja is with husband..” reply Azzam.

“Sama husband has his time, yes time husband again busy meera spoiled, which there later meera in jewer” reply and it makes Gibran round his eyes

“ever mas jewel you..????” ask Gibran

“ehmmm,, not really mas, it just likens it.hehehe” reply Almeera sambal grinning horse

“Try Sky deket, move here aja Bran..” said Azzam.

“Gak is.. They definitely want to be independent, besides Gibran also has his own house.” Abi replied to Azzam

“Meera can not move here brother, but later Abi will Meera boyong to our house.” reply Meera sambal stick out his tongue

“enak aja.. Abi ya stay here lah..” protest Azzam.

“Yee why is it, right Meera is also Abi's son..??” Reply Almeera

“ini home Abi.” Reply Azzam

“wink so negerebutin Abi..?? Where and where, just the same, all of you Abi children.” Reply Abi

Gibran, who was done with his work, closed his laptop. Almeera stood up from her sitting position, taking the juice that was on the table for her to hand over to Gibran.

Doubt, fear Abi had all this time disappeared to see the last few days, so patient Gibran and always there for Almeera and also the Abi Alvian extended family.

“huuek..hueek..” Arrived-Tiba Dilara like going to vomit.

“Darling why..?’ ask Azzam

“Do not know mas, suddenly nausea aja.” reply Dilara

“You weren't late for lunch, were you.??” ask Azzam Worried

“Gak mas, as usual, ask Meera.??”

“Try on the brine of wind oil, and minimized vitamins, if Tomorrow morning still nauseous check to the poly content to be more clear.” said Abi

“Cock to poly content Bi..??” ask Azzam wonder

“His nausea Married woman there are two meanings, cold and cravings.” replied Abi

Azzam saw Dilara sharply, but again he reminded her to take her to the room to rest and give her what Abi had said.

Azzam and Dilara went up to his room, leaving Gibran, Almeera and Abi in the living room.

“Emang gitu Bi her nausea Lady is married.???” ask Almeera

Abi ruffled Almeera's head covered in a headscarf.

“Abi doctor, but do not fall asleep to understand with it, to more clearly can ask Um...” Abi stopped his words, suddenly abi took his breath slowly

“Ask to Ummi or uti.” Add Abi after a little relax.

Almeera understood the last word that Abi would say, not Ummi, but Umma

“You also have to learn about it so that you can know better, because first Umma while pregnant you are not aware of mood changes, changes in appetite, it turns out you are pregnant.” added Abi.

“when is there time to ask Ummi, and sometime fitting meera to abi cottage should come.” Reply Almeera tried to be cheerful, although in fact discussing the Umma will make his tears tampa consciously dripping

“In Shaa Allah, announce when to go there ya.” Reply Abi

The night was getting late and they returned to their respective rooms to rest their bodies, all day activities make the body need rest right.

While in the room, Almeera again made the chest of Gibran field as her most comfortable place, since the departure of Umma, making her so more spoiled, it took time for her.

Two years apart in the land of people he was able because he could still pour out that longing, but at this time, he missed it through prayer and prayer.

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