
Later that night, Annisa starts to dismantle her closet and takes some of the clothes that will be given to Kirana.
"Honey.. What are you..?
What are all these clothes for..?"
Reyhan asked who had just arrived and was astonished to see what his wife was doing.
"Eh, I'm home.. Tired abis nge gym..?"
Ask Annisa.
That afternoon Reyhan left home with Dennis for the gym, but he actually went to the hospital to check up.
"Emm. yeah, a little.."
reyhan replied a little awkwardly.
"What are these clothes for, baby..?
Don't tell me you want to go.."
Reyhan looked serious.
Annisa stood before Reyhan, then placed her hand on Reyhan's chest.
"Where might Nisa go Mas.. Nisa's house is here.."
Answer Annisa.
Reyhan smiled at Annisa's reply.
"The wife is now a pinter gumbal.."
Reyhan LEDEK.
"You learn from the experts.."
Annisa replied with a smile.
"So what are these clothes for..?"
ask Reyhan.
"For Kirana mas.. it's okay if he's staying with us for a while..?"
Ask Annisa.
Reyhan nodded.
"Mas.. Can Nisa ask for something..?"
Ask Annisa again.
"What do you want, baby..?"
"emmmm.. It's about Kirana mas.."
Answer Annisa.
"Why Kirana..?"
Reyhan asked while frowning.
Annisa recounts what happened to Kirana to Reyhan.
"Astaghfirullah's.. Poor him.."
Reyhan.
"Mas.. Can you not if Kirana comes home with us to Indonesia and our cooperation only..?
Toh Bi Minah also wants to go home, right.."
Annisa.
"Bi Minah wants to go home..?
How do you not know that..?"
Ask Reyhan.
"Yes Mas.. Alhamdulillah, from the salary of Bi Minah so far finally managed to open a small business and managed by Bi Minah's children in the village.. Because his business began to advance, the son of Bi Minah asked Bi Minah to stop work and return to the village.."
Answer Annisa.
"Alhamdulillah.. If so Mas serahin all the same you love.who became the queen of the house is you.."
Reyhan said with a smile and stroked Annisa's head.
"Benere Mas..? So Kirana can work with us, right..?"
annisa's face looked radiant.
"Yes baby..."
After tidying up some of Annisa's clothes took her with a basket towards Kirana's room.
"Assalamualaikum Kirana's.. Here are the clothes, and there is also a face in the same prayer mat. You wear a comfortable one in your opinion.."
Greet annisa while thrusting the basket she was carrying.
"Waalaikumsalam. waduh, I became ngerepotin ya mbak.."
Kirana received the basket Annisa offered.
"Gak ngerepotin..
Emm.. Kirana.. Can we talk for a second..?"
Ask Annisa.
"Yes, I can make it.."
Then Annisa sat down on the sofa, followed by Kirana.
"What's wrong, mbak..?"
Kirana asked in curiosity.
"Look at Kirana. I talked to Mas Rey..
We intend to offer you to work with us.. Coincidentally one of the ARTs in our home came home.. But even if you don't mind.."
"Alhamdulillah... Ma'am.thank you very much..
Yes, I am willing to mbak, the important thing is that I can work halal to help the family.."
Kirana's face looked radiant.
"Alhamdulillah.. And if you need something, you do not hesitate yes. later at home there is also Bi Ijah and other ART.. They will be very happy to receive you.."
"Yes, mbak.."
Answer Kirana.
As she was about to tidy up the pakqian that Annisa had given her, Kirana sobbed.
"Kira.. You why..?"
Ask Annisa.
Kirana shook her head while kissing the prayer mat Annisa gave her.
"I am ashamed of God.."
His issue.
"So why..?"
Ask Annisa.
"Before arriving here, I was also like mbak.I also wore my hijab, even since I was a child. The late father always advised, if one step a woman out of the house without closing her aura then one step also she pushed her father towards the door of hell..
But after here, I was forced to open the hijab..
Even my friend threw away all the clothes I was carrying and replaced them with open clothes.. I'm really embarrassed.. But I was forced.. I can't imagine how my father would be tortured by my current situation.. I really..."
Kirana.
Annisa swiftly hugged Kirana and took her sitting on the sofa.
"Kira.. Allah is All-Knowing.. Allah knows it is not your desire, and Allah is Most Merciful, Most Merciful.. What is happening to you right now is not your fault.. But, this is a test you must pass.."
"But it's heavy.it's very heavy.Sometimes I myself feel I can't possibly get through it.. I was thinking about ending my life.. But suddenly the faces of my mother and sisters crossed my mind.. Just because they're the ones I've survived to this day.."
"Kira.. God knows the limits of our abilities, and God gives you this test, because God loves you.. And Allah knows you can get through.You know Kirana..?
God is always with those who are patient.."
Kirana looked at Annisa, then smiled.
"Mbak's right.. God loves me. At least until now my life as a woman is still awake.. I'm really scared mbak.. If only I hadn't met Mbak and mas Reyhan, maybe now my life would have been ruined.."
"Kira.. Allah is in accordance with the presumption of His servant.. If we are prejudiced against God, and we believe in God's help, that help can come from anywhere. Even though we think it's an impossible thing to happen.."
"Yes, I am truly grateful that God gave His help through such a noble hearted woman.. Mbak's husband is very lucky, having a wife like mbak.."
Annisa smiles.
"It is precisely I who is lucky Kirana. has a pious and loving husband like Mas Rey..
And hopefully, you will also be met with a righteous man who loves you and your family.."
"Aamiin.. I hope so.."
Kirana smiled sincerely.