Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Throwing Seriousness

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Mass.... Are you okay Maasss??

"It's okay. Let's get in the car..!!!"

It appears that Dimas still touched his chest, even though his mouth said fine. But it doesn't seem to be entirely okay.

"Dad, don't get sick anymore ..," said Mayra and continued to kiss her face in the car.

"Dad's okay, honey,"

"Why look at Mas like that" a hand landed on my face at this moment, trying to shake off my anxiety but in fact I was afraid if you hid what you felt like before.

I touch my husband's chest now.

"Which one hurts??"

"Mas is fine Darling .... Just a little shocked at the sudden blow to Mas. And now it's okay, Mas's not hiding anything."

"Wait a minute Mas, at the corner of your lips bleeding," I took the liquid medicine immediately and gave it to my husband's wound.

"Thank you baby, we're going home..!!!"

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"Arriving at home, Bik Lasmi immediately welcomed our luggage, and Mas Dimas immediately entered the room.

"What's Lyra, why does Dimas seem to be in such a hurry?" arini's mother looked at me deeply and waited for my answer.

"Mom, we met Rendi earlier, and there was a bit of a commotion. Mas Dimas continued to touch his chest after several blows hit his body, "I said.

"This child ...." And the mother immediately rushed to the upper room, and I followed her.

Gts ... Gts ...

"Dimas, open the door..!!!" riled Mother.

And suddenly my room door opened.

"What'sthis? Bloody lips, pale face, take off your clothes..!!!" looks like the mother is going to make sure what happened to her son.

I also approached my husband and helped him remove his clothes, all looking normal without any injuries there.

"Tell me the truth, does it hurt your chest so much?"

"Slightly Buu," said mas Dimas now.

"Boy, why always solve problems with violence. Can't you just sit and talk about it with a cool head?"

"Lyra, get some warm water and compress your husband's chest..!!!"

"Yes Buu," I said.

"What Rendi said to provoke your emotions, tell mom..!!!"

ask the mother with firmness again there.

"It's not important ma'am" said mas Dimas.

"The correct answer is mother's question.!!!" yell mom now.

"Rendi wants to take Mayra Buu, although not the blood of Dimas that flows in Mayra's body, but Mayra is forever the son of Dimas. Will not be Dimas Let anyone seize Mayra Bu," said mas Dimas full of emotion.

And I came back with a basin of warm water, and I immediately compressed Dimas's chest.

"Take care of your emotions, son, and what does Rendi want that kid? maybe he thinks he has something that he did not consider long. Lyra, call your husband's heart doctor to make sure nothing serious."

"Good Buu."

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20 Minutes passed, Dr. Edo from Dago Hospital Group came home, deftly he immediately checked the state of the Dimas mas including the stitches in the body and the condition of his heart.

After a while of checking the doctor said, that nothing serious happened. Just surprised, all the functions of the organ are good, it's just that it is necessary to avoid excessive emphasis in the area of the former incision, it looks outside is okay but still we do not know how the condition of the inside. So avoid fast and excessive movements, emotions should always be maintained and calm will be better. The doctor immediately went home after giving pain medication to Mas Dimas.

"You hear it Dim, calm it's better, don't let your emotions worsen yourself" she said as she swept back her son's hair.

"Well, I'll check the living room arrangement, Lyra you'll be with your husband first!!"

"Yes Ma'am,"

"Come, dear ..," called Dimas to see me who seemed worried.

"Mass, I'll be sad if you get sick again" I said, hugging my husband who was lying down.

"Don't worry too much, doctor Edo has given me pain relief. You heard it yourself, didn't you? Mas only surprised, with a short break mas will come back good.

"Mas ... Rendi and Friss are married, for some reason what makes them unable to have any more children. But obviously, I'm afraid they'll come back and won't give up on taking Mayra."

"You take it easy, I will put security to take care of our extra home" said Mas Dimas trying to calm me down.

"Mas, tonight and tomorrow will be many people coming into our homes. Shouldn't we give up this Thanksgiving? Why would I worry if Rendi and Friss would infiltrate and take Mayra."

"Sayangg .. will not happen that way. When the event takes place, children let it go up, do not go down okee..!!!"

And I also nodded by slipping do'a hopefully no bad thing happens again in my house.

And I have prepared with maroon satin, so did the Dimas mas using maroon colored kurta also in line with me.

Mas Dimas seemed to stand in front with Aldo and Firgie welcoming guests who came, Aldo using koko kream and Firgie looked white in the shop at this time. All three look very charming like a model in a Muslim fashion show in the courtyard of the house.

Like Dimas' instructions, the kids upstairs with me and Dinar right now. Dirga was still vigorously crawling through our room. And Diyara has just fallen asleep after enjoying her ASI rights. While Mayra splashed sweetly in my bed while watching a cartoon show on my phone. And under the sound of Aldo began to open the event, Praise Gratitude Alloh SWT and sholawat and Salam for the visitation of Prophet Muhammad SAW is being poured out now heard. Seeing my sons looking calm I went downstairs and mingled with the women below.

The chants of Surat Ar-Rohman, Al-Waqiah and Al-Mulk seem to be read together at this time, Martyrdom is so pronounced that we tremble carefully to hear verse by verse with meaning and language is very beautiful. A series of words that can only be scratched through the Creator's pen. And now some of the last fathers in Surat Al-Baqoroh do not forget to be chanted as a complement.

The reading of the verse has been completed, it is time to hear the lecture that will be delivered by Ustad. Al-Baihaqi, a prominent ustad who used to fill the lecture event at the Mosque where we lived.

It did not feel 30 Minutes had the lecture delivered, and into the last event do'a closing that implied our gratitude to the family for all his graces and gifts so that we were able to undergo every test that came, prayer begged us to always be able to bring this family to be Syakinah, Mawaddah and Warohmah, shaded by the love of happiness in the world to Heaven, gratitude is also implied for the barbarity of Rizki as well as the health of all family members for today and hope for the next.

And after the acarapun ended, present now a dish of soto chicken served by my mother who forced to make it. Only then the package containing grilled chicken rice and box snack in a bag seemed to be distributed to mark the end of this teaching event.

Some time passed ...

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The guests seem to have been invisible left behind us residents of the house as a family that still lives and sits now together in a tapestry holding each other and telling stories. Mayra, who is now resting on my feet, is still cool with my phone in her hand.

Not long after, I realized another figure between us, Fikra. Firgie's sister with a height that is commensurate with her brother but looks to have some acne on her face is also seen sitting on the edge near the Brother. His eyes caught me several times and seemed to smile a little while nodding his head as a greeting to me.

For a moment everything seemed silent as Firgie and Fikra began to be seen approaching towards Arya's father and Arini's mother who were sitting by Mas Dimas' side by my side. At once Shifa seemed to start walking closer and sitting in the middle of me and my mother. Shifaa wrapped in jeans look beautiful according to her young age.

Firgie was seen kissing the hands of Father and Mother and Mas Dimas at this time and was followed by Fikra doing the same with her brother, Firgiepun looked at me and nodded his head at me and looked at Shifa for a while afterwards.

I started talking now ...

"Father, Mother ... previously introduce this my sister Fikra."

And Father Mother seemed to smile at Fikra in response to Firgie's speech.

"Father, Mother, as you know that I am currently in a relationship with the daughter of the Father and Mother named Shifaa ....

Mom and Dad seemed to nod.

Until Firgie now continues her remark, "Look at my age who has been married enough, with this I want to express my seriousness towards Shifaa daughter Father and Mother. I hope to continue our relationship to a more serious bond, if I would like to ask permission and ask the blessing of Father and Mother to be able to ask Shifaa daughter of Father and Mother. Sorry in advance for tonight my sister as a reinforcement of what I want to say, if my request is accepted immediately maybe I will take my parents to visit the house of Father and Mother in Cikarang."

"Do you really know each other?" ask me now to Firgie.

"It's a Godly thing, sir," replied Firgie firmly.

And I'm starting to make her voice right now, "Son Firgie, honestly this is too soon for Mom let alone seeing the age of Shifaa who is too young I think to get married. Are you absolutely sure Shifa is your heart's choice and not just an important couple or together with the one currently close. But your heart does not really choose Shifa. Could something like that happen??" firmly, I stared at Firgie.

And I also stared at the man who was trying to beg my brother's blessing, my gaze was unmoved, kept curious to hear Firgie's answer to the mother's words until he was unconscious that Dimas was sitting by my side now.

Mas Dimas immediately grabbed my shoulder from my daydream, until I turned and was shocked, I chuckled afterwards because I was caught staring at another man before.

"*You're your eyes, it's not you Firgie's asking but Shifaa, your sister*."

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