Devotion (Because of Mu)

Chapter 89's

Aisyah and Ning Nafis finished fabric shopping for the uniforms of the graduates of Khotmil Qur'an.they immediately walked out of the store after completing the payment.

"Thank you. please come next time.", said the cashier who served them. Aisyah smiled.

He then approached Ning Nafis and the store owner, who was watching their employees to put their groceries in the trunk of the car.

"It's over?" asked Ning Nafis, who knew her sister was standing behind her.

"Already, mba.", he answered.

There was a car trunk door closed, a sign that all the goods were finished in the enter and ready to go home.

"Alright.we, excuse me first" said Ning Nafis shaking the shop owner's hand.

"Together, Ning.", he replied.

"Thank you, umik".", said Aisyah.he also shook the hand of the store owner after her brother.

They immediately got into the car, where his two nephews were already sitting sweetly with their snacks.

Kang Mu'idz closed the car door for Aisyah and Ning Nafis.he immediately got up and sat behind the wheel to start the car engine and get ready to go home.

Cars began to walk down the streets throughout the city of Malang. Aisyah was enjoying the scenery as well as her sister-in-law.

"Ting.", one message notification came into his phone. Aisyah immediately grabbed the phone in the bag and looked at it.

"Alhamdulillah, the event went well.",

"My dear, what are you doing?", two WhatsApp messages from her husband.

"Sedang read chat, njenengan.", he replied

"😅😅😅😅".

"Try ndak far.had not bit your nose.", replied Gus Aham. who made Aisyah laugh to make a sound.

"Bulek, look what?!", asked Ning Dija, who was astonished at the behavior of her buleck.

"Mm...?!.", Aisyah confused to answer what?!.

"Bulek. again bales his message, lek sir, do not bother.", said Ning Nafis, thrust a bottle of water on Ning Dija and directly in his reception.

Aisyah gruntedly looked at her sister-in-law, which made Ning Nafis smile.

"Mba, also once. now even rarely." said Ning Nafis.

"This is right, because we are far away from mba. hence, send and reply messages.", said Aisyah.

"It's not because it's far away, but because again in love. eat it, so.", said Ning Nafis. glance, make Aisyah smile.so sweet, so sweet, to make kang Mu'idz also glanced at him from the glass.

"That means, you go straight home?.",

"God willing.doain, huh?!."

"This, children want to burn first sich. thanksgiving he said.",

"🙄..

"Said, it was a promise.before evening has returned to ndalem.",

"Yes.co, edn.",

"So out?.",

Long enough Aisyah did not reply to his message, making him think, his wife was angry because she had not yet left home.

He began to think he would go home soon after everything was ready and only burn once. Gus Aham did not want Aisyah to sulk or get angry, considering their relationship is getting sweeter now.

Gus Aham entered the library. he sat where the children used to read his book here.he took out his cell phone, check if there was a message from his wife. he grunts heavily at his phone.

What is Aisyah doing now?!, he thought. her brain is only filled with questions about his wife.

Gus Aham turned his mind around.Why, his nosy finger opened the photo gallery on his phone. Many photos of Aisyah that he took candidly, in fact, although the photos were taken candidly, his wife still looks beautiful and sweet with a variety of innocent facial expressions.

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Gus Aham scrolls the photos one by one until he finds a photograph of a white paper in which is written a mock marriage agreement between him as the first party and Aisha as the second party.

It was not the content of the agreement that was the focus, because it was an old covenant letter, before he married for the first time with Aisyah.

Gus Aham closed the gallery and looked at the calendar on his phone as well.he nodded and smiled.

"Mas.want the Maghrib prayer service?.", asked Ali who was standing at the library door, making Gus Aham turn his head, smile and nod.

Gus Aham immediately came out of the library with Ali. then headed to the bathroom for ablution, then joined with the street children of the foundation residents in his club.

"Monggo, mas!"., said Ali. invite Gus Aham to become a priest.

"You are. I come with.", he answered. then he stood with other worshippers to pray Maghrib congregation.

As usual, finished praying. filled with dhikr first. the sound of children sound the spirit of saying toyyibah sentences, until it ends with prayer.

As soon as the prayer was finished, the children hurried to greet other pilgrims. who had finished, immediately ran towards the burning place.

They began to light a fire to burn charcoal. While at the table, it appears a variety of meat that has been seasoned ready to be roasted.

"Al, I go home first" said Gus Aham. while wearing his suit.

"Loh. ndak to eat first, mas?.", he asked.

"Just like the children. be content to let them merrily.", he said seeing children who were so happy and happy with the attention of the mayor.

Jokes and laughter and cries of happiness adorn the foundation of the street child tonight.

Gus Aham grabbed Ali's hand, then put some money there.

"Make what, mas?", he asked in shock.the money with a nominal that is quite a lot for him.

"Thank you for managing this foundation well.the money, you share with other managers.as my gratitude.", said Gus Aham.

"This is too much you know, mas. after all, we work with all our heart, mas. we want, this foundation to progress.to be more useful for many people, so that more benefits for many people, especially street children and underprivileged children" he said, explaining.

"I, you know right.how does it feel to live on the road?!. grateful, can meet mas.", he said.

"I can't accept this mas.", he continued, he slipped the money into the hands of Gus Aham. and Gus Aham just smiled.

"This money, I already love you. whatever do you want?!.", said Gus Aham. he still gave the money to Ali.

Once the children know, Gus Aham wants to go home. they immediately scramble to shake hands. Gus Aham was happy to see his efforts coming to fruition for them.

Gus Aham has already boarded his car. The white Jeep Rubicon, his loyal friend on the street, waved back at the foundation's children until the car disappeared behind the fence.

Time shows at half-seven.he stopped by a shopping center, bought something for his beloved wife.

It did not take long for Gus Aham to shop into the shopping center.Just a few minutes, he was out and riding his car again.

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