
Bismillahrirrohmanirrohim says.
By mentioning the name of alloh who is all-loving, all-loving. We begin with good intentions today.
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The dawn has risen making a woman with a mask that must close the Qur'an. It was time to have breakfast with his two beloved parents. Putting mukenna and the Qur'an on the shelf while humming the prophet's prayer.
Tok tok tok tok
" Zhi let's have breakfast" cried the Umi in front of the door of her only daughter's room.
"Ah yes umi, this moment zhi is wearing a hijab" Sahut zhivana with half yelling.
"Then Imi same abi wait at the dinner table huh" said Maryam, stepping away from the room zhivana towards the husband who was sitting at the table eating while sipping his black coffee.
Rama turned his head, found his wife who was alone, usually zhivama always tailed behind.
" Zhivanana, where's umi?"
"Zhi kanya is memorizing the Qur'an so late" said Maryam.
"So soon he's here." Imbuy's back.
Upon arrival in the kitchen, zhivana always congratulated, almost every day he was like that. It may have become a habit.
"Assynolajet. Good morning umi, good morning abi" said zhivana cheerfully.
"Waalaikumsalam" answered the two, smiling with warmth.
"Morning. You're zhi, sit down!" Maryam.
"Son, why are you late? Usually you are the first to help your mother cook" asked rama by staring at the zhivana inside.
Zhivana smiled slightly, then said.
" I'm sorry, just after the shubuh zhi prayer directly continued al-qu'an memorization. Usually just reading but zhi was intending to memorize, so long" said zhivana with a smile.
Rama nodded in understanding.
"No, kid's good, abi's so proud of you."
" Thank you, abi is the best." His comments were joking.
Meanwhile, Maryam only looked at her husband and child. A loving little family.
"Yes, let's have breakfast! Continue talking"
Maryam gave fried rice plus her omelet to her husband.
"Thank you" said Rama, looking warmly at his beloved wife.
"Isstt, umi and abi here there's zhi. Don't look at each other like that." Zhivana protested, but laughed as well. Seeing the romance of both parents.
"You're this. Quickly finish the breakfast! It's late for college" said Maryam in shame.
Rama just shook his head.
"Alhamdulillah. This is abis"
Zhivana moved, bringing the dirty dishes to the sink.
"I went straight to college. You see today, there is a morning class" he said while greeting maryam and rama alternately.
"Be careful! The path." Rama's speech rubbed the end of the head of zhivana covered with syar'i hijab.
"Yes. Abi zhi get caught first."
"Be careful zhi remember!! As busy as any lecture you do not leave prayer 5 time and prayer dhuha yes son" Nahadih rama who now rubs the cheeks of zhivana covered with veil.
Zhivana.
"Insya alloh, zhi will always remember the message from abi and umi" replied zhivana.
"Then zhi left first. Assalamualaikum"
"Girishal"
As she stared at her daughter's passing, Maryam prayed in her heart.
May alloh always protect you son, umi and abi you very fond of you
"Our little daughter has grown up, baby" said Rama while wiping warm hands of the wife.
Maryam smiling.
"Yes. Zhivana has always been devoted to us, she grew up to be a sholehah woman"
Mary hugged her husband's hand, happy to have this happy and loving little family. May alloh always give health and happiness to this little family.
"Yes, abi has left for work first, later his return may be a little late because of the work today so much" said Rama release his wife's embrace and stare warmly at Maryam.
"Be careful, bi!! May alloh protect abi and launch my husband's sustenance, this" said Maryam smiling warmly behind her veil. Despite his age, it is not young anymore but maryam and rama are always romantic.
"Aamiinu. Abi left first" Rama said by kissing maryam's forehead.
"Assynogaic"
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Maryam while greeting her husband's hand.
Rama stepped out of the house to pick up a motorbike parked in the house. Rama immediately drove his vehicle to work. Rama works as a cafe owner who is quite large. The cafe that he built since graduating from college until now he still takes care of his cafe to support the family.
Classic-style cafe, owned by Rama until now this cafe is always crowded and many visitors, especially from teenagers and students.
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