Between Me Memories And Time

My husband wants Insyaf

A cold afternoon, heavy rain after pouring from the sky. Fresh sumringah leaves wet with water. Aruni as usual was busy with Hafis and Raihana, feeding the two of them.

Andra came and handed me a book called "My husband wants to be involved",

"It's something, it's read in half" Andra said

Aruni didn't pay much attention to it. Still busy carrying Hafis and following Raihana who ran to and fro.

Finished feeding her two children, Aruni opened the book that Andra gave her, yes it is about the desire of a husband who wants to insyaf, and want his wife to come also with the right hijab and not get along with just anyone.

In Aruni's heart he said, "thank God if you want to be inspired, may it be true, lest your religion make a justification for your behavior".

Andra began to change from the former molor-molor prayer, now began on time and always in the mosque. Started to take classes.

Aruni followed Andra's changes, starting to wear wider clothes and hijab.

Not long ago Andra changed, the good news came. Andra was accepted into the hajj health workforce of Indonesia city area.

"Aruni, I was accepted by TKHI", while hastily approaching Aruni.

"Alhamdulillah.., when to leave?"

"I'll be ready next month, so I need to start getting ready."

"Yes, tomorrow we're getting ready for what to bring".

The time for the Hajj has arrived. Aruni reminded what items should be brought. Make sure no one is left behind,

" All checked? clothes, food, equipment?"

"Already all, my bag delivered first to the ministry of religion, then just leave to take a small bag, said Andra while carrying a large suitcase in blue.

The next day Aruni drove Andra off to the hajj dormitory,

"I go first" Andra's trembling hand held Aruni's shoulder. He kissed Aruni's forehead while giving him a letter,

"Open up at home" Andra then leaves.

Aruni came home with the delivery driver. At home he opened a letter from Andra :

To my dear wife, my,

Assalamu'alaikum wr. wb

Everything I left for you and the kids. I'm sorry I get frequent errors sometimes, but the intentions are good.

Take care of yourself and the kids, I love you.

Wassalamu'alaikum wr. wb

Two weeks had passed, Andra had arrived at the holy land, every morning he was placed to call Aruni, asking for news of Aruni and the children

"It turns out that it feels much better" whispered Aruni in the heart.

Andra's departure as a Hajj health worker turned out to make Aruni feel better. Far from domestic fights

Arriving on the 9th, the time of wukuf in Arafah, early morning Andra had called, her voice looked agitated, her voice looked agitated,

"What do you want, later write in the send yes"

Aruni.

Moments later there was a message coming in from Andra;

"Aruni my heart is not calm, I'm afraid, tell me something"

Aruni replied ;

"I have to let your heart calm down"

Andra replied again;

"Tell me you love me, you're not leaving me"

Seeing Andra restless and far away in the holy land, Aruni wrote a message;

"I love you, I won't leave you unless there's someone else or I have to die from bleeding to give birth to a third child".

Reading Aruni Andra's message began to calm down and reply to Aruni's message :

"What do you want to pray for?"

Aruni wrote his request in a message;

"I want a happy family with children who are sholeh, sholehah and given ease in their lives and shown a straight path in their religion".