
ustadz Ahmad went back to Dila's room and knocked on the door slowly, Dila came out and was shocked to see the figure of the man in front of the door of his room.
"assalamualaikum ustadz, is there a masala?" said Dila lowering her gaze.
"greetings waalaikum, I'm sorry I raised my voice to you, when your intentions are good, please take care of my daughter, because only you are so good to her, please, and I see you being so sincere with him, especially after Khadijah's departure forever" said Ustadz Ahmad.
"god willing, but why is Ustadz talking like that?" confused Dila.
"no, just be aware that man never knows the age he gets, I'm sorry, and never feel yourself the most sinful, because we all humans must have sin, I'm sorry, but only Allah knows how much sin we have" said Ustadz Ahmad before leaving.
Dila also saw the departure of Ustadz Ahmad, he felt warm because of the gentle speech of the man.
"please don't make me wish for ustadz, because whenever I can't because I'm not a good woman" Dila murmured.
one who saw both of them was upset, because he was targeting ustadz Ahmad but the man continued to be ignorant.
but what about Dila ustadz Ahmad is so considerate and it is so hated.
in the afternoon, Dila walked while pushing Fatin's baby carriage, and sat down with Anisa.
"sook here, not still can not move much," Anisa said.
"no problem mbak, let me teach njai, after all Fatin was also sleeping soundly, because of fatigue playing in the room earlier," replied Dila.
"Alhamdulillah then, I can see and watch the kitchen, excuse me Dila," said Anisa
now Dila began teaching njai to children and adults who could not read iqra'.
Dila was so painstaking, when Fatin woke up, Dila held Fatin, and the toddler was calm every time he heard Dila's voice.
while the teenagers are studying the book with the foundation residents who are also in the period of treatment.
ustadz Ilham, and Umi Chasanah who became the teacher this time, and tomorrow the turn of Dila and ustadz Ahmad.
everything went well, Dila even forgot about her pain along with Fatin.
the beautiful toddler was playing with a safe plastic toy, "are you in the bite SE my dear, my love, cook his teeth already want to grow?"
Fatin smiled as if he understood the words of his mother, from a distance Ustadz Ahmad was happy to see the interaction of the two.
"assalamualaikum ustazah, can we play with Fatin?" ask Fafa and some of his friends who just finished teaching.
"sorry, who are you, I know Febi and Lina, but you two?" tanya Dila who still holds Fatin.
"introduce my name Fafa ustazah, I who some days helped take care of Fatin, and this is my friend Alexa," said the girl.
Dila can see if Alexa is not the child of ordinary people, because her appearance is very different.
"may ya ustazah, we'll play here," Alexa said begging.
but Fatin refused, and immediately grasped Dila's robe, "uh. why love kok gini, Fatin..."
Febi who knows understand because a baby knows which one loves them to write or not, "it's ustazah we just want to ask something, what can we make entrepreneurs here, he said, because we heard that ustazah has a very viral and best-selling franchise store, can we also work together?" ask Lina.
"of course, but Ahmad's ustadz permission as the head here, and another one stopped calling me ustazah, call me mbak only," said Dila softly.
"well mbak, how much does it take to join a business with a franchise business mbak?" ask Alexa.
"if other people are usually eight hundred thousand, but for you, just buy what you will sell, and for the place of sale I give free," replied Dila.
"thank you, ma'am" said Febi and Lina happily.
"but if it is ustadz Ahmad allows, and does not disturb your lessons, because I do not want you to be busy and forget your obligations," Dila said.
"inggeh mbak, thank you," answered the four before leaving.
Dila also put Fatin in the baby carriage and tried to get up and began to encourage him to enter the house because the day began to evening.
Dila kissed the hands of Umi Chasanah who was teaching while waiting for the time of Magrib prayer.
"grandmother's sweet, tumben usually at this hour of sleep, there is a mother yes, now it is not free at all, uh. the promise," said Umi Chasanah.
"is it true that Umi, even though as far as I know Fatin can never sleep at this hour, if he will wake up at midnight," said Dila felt something strange.
"really? even though these few days Fatin sleep from the magrib prayer until the morning, how can it be anyway," said Umi Chasanah lightly.
Dila felt something strange, because Fatin never slept during that time, this toddler often woke up at night.
"so that's why ustadz Ahmad can take care of me these few days?" ask Fatin.
"yes, he insisted, even though Umi had said that you should not be alone in one room, but he insisted because he was afraid if you left him and his daughter," replied Umi Chasanah keceplosan.
"umi.. please stop, I do not deserve the feelings of Ustadz Ahmad," said Dila pleading.
ustadz Ahmad can only hear from a distance, it seems that the struggle for him is still very long, in order to realize the wishes of Khadijah.
"sorry umi, you control the hospital when else, if you can find a holiday so Anisa can accompany you," suggested Umi.
"well umi, it just happens to be a week away, and it coincides with Friday," Dila said.
umi Chasanah nodded, while Fatin continued to laugh at the conversation of the two people.
moreover, the little baby turtle both was playing with him.
Anisa and ustadz Ilham are doing a prostration of gratitude, because what was missed and asked for for several years was granted.