Dreams of a Poor Girl
#IGYM Season 2
As Dirga said, this morning he will take his wife and son to Zahra's house.
"Are you all ready?" tanya Dirga finished breakfast.
"Here, Pah." Assyifa replied excitedly, whereas Zulfa just nodded.
They also left for Zahra's house, only taking about 45 minutes from Dirga's residence. On the sidelines of their journey were filled with the voice of Assyifa singing Asmaul Husna.
"God willing, the son of mama Pinter has already memorized Asmaul Husna," praised Zulfa after Assyifa finished chanting Asmaul Husna.
"Thank you, Mah. The word ustadzah in school, if you want to be a child of a believing and pious Sholehah, we must draw closer to Allah SWT. One of them is by praying five times and memorizing the surah in the Qur'an" said Assyifa.
"Always do good to anyone, and also give alms to those in need, God willing our lives will be more blessed" Zulfa added.
Dirga, who had been listening to the chatter of his wife and child, was only able to be silent because he almost wasted his wife and child. Soon, the car driven by Dirga had reached Zahra's yard.
Without waiting for long, Assyifa got out of the car first, leaving Dirga and Zulfa who were taking off the seatbelt.
"I'm going down first, Mom. Be careful on the road!" zulfa said, kissing the back of Dirga's hand.
"Yes" answered Dirga.
When Zulfa was about to open the car door, Dirga suddenly pulled Zulfa's hand to face him immediately.
Dirga put his lips on Zulfa's lips, Zulfa who found a sudden attack from the husband, just silently glued. After a moment of lip-to-mouth, Dirga stopped her kiss and gently rubbed Zulfa's lips.
"It's fine here, later before the afternoon break I come straight here," said Dirga while stroking Zulfa's head wrapped in hijab.
"Yes" Zulfa answered and got out of the car.
Dirga immediately drove his car, leaving Zulfa still standing in the yard.
"When do you want to stand there?" chirp Zahra.
Suddenly, Zulfa immediately turned around when he heard her brother chirp.
"Come, comein!" take Zahra and then go back in the house.
Zulfa followed her brother into the house, in which Zahra was preparing breakfast for her husband and son. Do not forget to also make his favorite food his most beautiful, who else if not Assyifa.
"Where is your husband, Fa?" amir asked at breakfast.
"Mas Dirga went straight to the office, Mas. Later in the day he came here" replied Zulfa and pulled a chair beside his daughter.
"Mother, I'd like to feed Mama Zulfa!" pinta Reyhan, Zahra's son with Amir.
"Later, yeah. Mama let's have breakfast too" said Zahra to give her son's understanding.
"That's okay, brother. I had breakfast, really," said Zulfa and took Reyhan's dinner plate.
"Here, mama's bribe!" Zulfa pointed a spoon filled with rice and side dishes at Reyhan's mouth. Reyhan gladly accepted a bribe from Zulfa.
"Are we exchanging children right now?" taste Zahra. Because Assyifa was spoiled for her, while Reyhan was spoiled for Zulfa.
"Please say so, Brother" said Zulfa, chuckling.
Amir just quietly listened to the chat of the two, and after finishing breakfast he immediately went to the workshop.
Zahra also drove Amir to the front of the house, not forgetting to kiss the back of the husband's hand.
Zahra rejoined Zulfa who was cleaning the dishes used for breakfast.
"Sister, what exactly do you want to talk about?" ask Zulfa who was washing the dishes.
"Anyways, you'll know for yourself" replied Zahra.
Zulfa resigned himself, willing to ask until his mouth froth, Zahra remained in his stance.
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"Father!" call Assyifa when you open the door.
Dirga immediately approached his daughter who was standing on the doorstep.
"Which mama? You open the door" asked Dirga.
"Mom again in the kitchen make the same cake mother, Pah."
"It's a snack and a toy, shared with Reyhan's brother, yes!" Dirga held out the two paperbags in his hand to Assyifa.
"Yeay, thank you, Pah." After receiving her papa's gift, Assyifa immediately ran to Reyhan's room.
"Mas, have you been here?" asked Zulfa, who had just finished from the kitchen, and approached Dirga and kissed her hand.
"It's only now, Yang," Dirga replied after kissing Zulfa's forehead.
"You sit down first, I'll get you a drink!" Zulfa returned to the kitchen to make Dirga warm tea.
Dirga sat on the living room chair while removing her tie and suit. While waiting for Zulfa to return, he played his phone.
"Drink first, Mum!" Zulfa sat down next to Dirga and put down a cup of warm tea.
"Thank you, Yang," said Dirga and drank his tea.
"Mas Amir hasn't come home yet, Yang?" ask Dirga.
"No, Mas. Usually go home after the dhuhur, pray at home all lunch," replied Zulfa.
A moment of silence, until slowly Dirga's hand touched Zulfa's stomach. Zulfa who felt a touch in her stomach immediately looked at Dirga.
"Where is he?" dirga asked while stroking Zulfa's flat stomach.
"He's fine" Zulfa replied.
"Is it often cranky every morning?" dirga asked.
"No, just like pregnant Assyifa used to be," Zulfa said alibi. In fact, he is more often nauseous and vomiting in the morning and afternoon.
He just didn't want to make Dirga worry about his condition. Seeing the attitude of her husband who was willing to make peace with the heart, enough to make Zulfa happy.
"Tomorrow we go to the doctor to see how he is doing" Dirga said with a gaze fixed on Zulfa's peaceful face.
Zulfa nodded while saying, "Yes, Mas. What matters is that you are not busy anymore."
"My schedule tomorrow isn't too much, so I can take you to the doctor for a gynecologist's check."
The call of the dhuhur adhan has been heard, Zulfa then invites Dirga to pray for congregation. Before ablution, Zulfa called Assyifa to pray as well.
Zulfa opened the door of his room, still the same as the last time he stayed. He immediately held a prayer mat and prepared a sarong and mukena for him and Assyifa.
At the end of his prostration, Zulfa prayed to the Creator that his family would always be given health, happiness and adequate sustenance.
Not long after the prayer, the door was knocked by Reyhan.
"Well, I told you to have lunch together. Dad and mom were waiting at the dinner table" Reyhan said at Zulfa's doorstep.
"Yes, Rey. Mom soon followed," said Zulfa.
"Syifa get out first, yeah! Mama wants to prepare a change of clothes for papa," said Zulfa told Assyifa to follow Zahra and Amir at the dinner table.
"Yes, Mah." Submissively, Assyifa obeyed Zulfa's words.
Zulfa opened the wardrobe to look for shorts and T-shirts belonging to Dirga. After getting what he was looking for, Zulfa gave it to Dirga.
"It's a dress instead, Mas." Dirga received a shirt from Zulfa, then immediately put it on.
