
“His new girlfriend Bobby is so brash. Just be careful when I see you, I'll take her hair all out. If I need to shave her hair like Ronaldo Wati.”
“Hush, can't be so deck. Without you, he would still be hurt. Believe me, he will also be injured exactly as you feel at this time.”
“Thank you brother already bother coming here just to hear my curhatan.”
“Sama-sama deck.”
Risti's feelings finally improved. His once gray heart, now began to be colored like a rainbow. “Let them be together. Let the two bastards unite Ris. They are not as level as you, her inner”.
It was late in the afternoon, Ega and Nayla went home. Tonight Ega did not teach Nayla to read poetry, but to read iqra. Obviously, whatever Ega was doing, Nayla would have liked it.
After a few minutes, Agung took over Ega's activities when her in-laws called. He stepped out of the house and sat in the garden. Talk to his mother while looking at the beautiful night sky.
“Assalamu ‘alaykum.”
“Wa’alaykumussalam warahamtullah ma.”
“How are you and your family?”
“Alhamdulillah very good ma.”
“How about your husband. He's good to you?”
“Iya, fine. Why did you ask me like that?”
“Mama is just afraid she is treating you badly. He is a very friendly person, while you come from a simple family. Don't let him look at you one eye.”
“Not at all ma. Mas Agung is very good. Mama don't have to worry about that problem.”
Unbeknownst to Ega, Agung eavesdropped on his wife and in-laws. During this time, he often tortured Ega. He did not expect, the wife he often kasari willing to lie in order to keep his good name.
“Alhamdulillah then. Diligent read Surah Al-Furqan verse 74, if you want your household to last like mom and dad."
Ega and her mother spoke for a long time. Until it doesn't feel, it's all. His mother ended her phone call to perform Isha prayers.
Staggering, Ega returned to the room.
“You what mas?” ask Ega after arriving at the room.
“As you see, I wear peci and trousers. What else would you do if you didn't pray my dear, my love, my wife?”
“Hah? Muslim men who are already in puberty must pray five times in masjid. May pray at home, but pray sunnah. Five-time prayers are also not a game, which you only do when your mood is good.”
“From now on, I will pray five hours straight. I will also go to the mosque to pray five times berjama’ah.
“Alhamdulillah then. Already there to the mosque, hunt iqamah tu.”
From the bottom of his heart, Ega felt ordinary. Too often hurt, making it difficult to positively affirm Agung.
Ega, Nayla, and bu Dara are now praying isya berjama’ah in musallah house. Bu Nuri as a priest, standing between Ega and Nayla.
“Cium,” Agung who just came home from the mosque thrust the back of his hand into Ega.
As Ega kissed the back of his hand, as fast as lightning Agung kissed Ega's head. Strange, one word that represented his current feelings. Ega looked up, this time Great's smile was really sweet on his net.
“What is this effect of fly powder? But today Agung never give me juice.”
Ega brushed off his monologue, immediately he took the Qur’an berkampulkan brown color. From this moment on, he will practice tips from his mother. Every time he taught at home, he would never read Surah Al-Furqan verse 74.
“And those who say, ’Yes our Lord, grant us our spouses and our descendants as a benefactor (we), and make us leaders for the pious.’ Mama suggested reading this verse. Hopefully Agung can change, his inner”.
...****...
Not felt, a week has passed. For her mother's motivation, Nayla ventured to appear in the selection of poetry reading competition.
A look full of doubt, as well as the laughter of his friends, did not dampen his determination to participate. As his mother said, if you fail try again next year.
That speech that Nayla held tightly. So every time you want to despair, the words of the mother continued that strengthened him.
“Saleha, in her work Science Fighters
In this school we meet
At first, we just threw each other's boats
In fact, greetings, jokes, even cries manage to embrace us into one
Dreams for our dreams rise as high as the sky
In the name of education we all assemble
Pass through the ocean of obstacles that end tired
For the sake of achieving dignified ideals.”
After that, Nayla bowed like a Japanese. Applause rumbled over her appearance just now. Nayla who was once cornered, is now adored.
“Good poem nak.”
Just this time the headmaster, whose body and personality were like the big pecku in Upin Ipin was not ketus on Nayla.
As he remembered, every time he was called to the office for a fight, ma'am Kepsek must have glared at him. Just this time, Mom smiled at him.
“Wali class Nayla who is it?”
“I bu,” sahut bu Asma.
“That's great Asthma, mom managed to juggle Nayla into a student to be proud of.”
“Nayla can be so not because I'm mom. I just help direct, the rest of Nayla's own business bu.”
“It's just that you play an important role. Oh yeah, please call Nayla's guardian. Tell come to school meet me tomorrow.”
“Iya ma'am, I'll tell you later.
...****...
In the afternoon, Ms. Asma called Agung's number. Without further ado, he delivered the message to the secretary this morning.
Great again can not control themselves, negative energy again mastered it. “You made a mistake what else Nayla? How many times have you said, don't make trouble at school. Papa shy stamped failed to take care of you.”
The Great Snapping made Nayla cry. She hugged her daughter straight away. Ega's embrace, made her feelings gradually improve.
“Nayla dear, not today you participate in a poetry reading competition huh?” Nayla nodded.
“What did you do in school? Till papa gets sent to school tomorrow because you love?” ask Ega so gently.
“I don't do anything auntie, just read poetry.”
“Ya already then, let's here we go to sleep. It's night, you must be sleepy right?”
Nayla nodded again, Ega carried Nayla into the room. His actions managed to bring back Nayla's smile.
Seeing Nayla sleep, Agung coded Ega.
“Poor Nayla mas left alone.”
“Just a minute baby, please!”
“Appointment yes not long?”
“Iya, promise.”
Agung brought Nayla to a special room to produce children. He kept his promise, just for a moment. After that, they immediately ablaze. Will take a junub bath before entering the dawn prayer time.
*Thank you still faithfully read, always healthy and do not forget to leave a trace yes readers