Following His Destiny

Following His Destiny
How was the school?



"Lo who the hell?" ask Della


"Eum... Recognize brother... My name is Mila, her cousin sister Della" said Mila while giving salaman


"waitwait... Lo meaning... We're brothers?" ask Della


"Yes" Mila replied as she nodded her head slowly.


"Where are we brothers?" ask Della


"I am Mila, her son, the late mother of Julaeha and the late father of Andra. Aunt Dewi is the sister of her mother Mila. So, we're brothers." Mila explained


"So you're already dead? Keep living here?" ask Della


Mila listened to him with a less-than-liked face.


"Well what are you here for?" ask Della


"You want to sleep with me? He's... I slept with you. You're gone" drive her out hatefully


"Ehhh remember yes! Elo here, just temporarily. Don't let me, I replaced my position as a boy nyokap bokap gw!" della's


Mila just listened to her and came out of Della's room. Passing through the dining room and of course there is a Aunt Goddess


"Mila's... How's it? Uhhuh?" tanya aunt Goddess


"B-not aunty. Eums... Brother Della wants to go straight to sleep so.... Later on" Mila replied in a lie


"Yes already... Sorry if there are words that come out of the word Della ya Mil" said Aunt Dewi


"It's okay"


"Mila's... Go to the room first yes aunt" Mila's permission


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Arriving in the room. Mila put her body on the bed. Thinking about how she lived and responding was always the words of Della who had no ethics of speech.


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Monday 23 May 2022


Mila woke up from her sleep. He saw a wall clock that still shows at 02.45 . Mila slicked her eyes and warmed up so as not to stiffen.


Then he went to the bathroom, intending to take ablution and perform prayer.


After ablution, he prayed the intention after ablution and then returned to the room. Spread the prayer mat, wear a mukena and then perform prayers.


After tahajjud prayer. Mila prayed to Allah SWT to give directions and directives.


"Yes Allah... If this is a test for me... And you chose me to try hard to face it. Then strengthen my shoulders, and help me if I cannot"


He began to think with his school.


"Yes Allah... What about my school? Give me the right way, God..."


All the problems he told me and then he prayed "A HAPPY PRAYER IN THE HEREAFTER"


"Allahumma inna nas'aluka salamatan fiddini wa'afiyatan fil jasadi wajiyadatan fil ilmi wabarakatan firizki wataubbatan qoblal mauti wamagfirotal ba'dal mauti. Allahumma hawing alaina fii sakaratil mauti wannajata minannari wal afwa ingdal. Robbana laa tujig qulubana ba'da id hadaitana wahablana mingdakarahmata innaka antal wahab. Robbana aatinaa fidunya hasanah wafiil endoti hasanah waqiina adza bannar"


Aami...


After performing the tahajjud prayer and praying. Mila went back to sleep and set an alarm with her cell phone.


At 04.40 . Sound the alarm that Mila had set. He rose again from his sleep and took ablution to perform dawn prayers.


After dawn prayers, Mila folded her mukena and came to Aunt Dewi when the clock showed at 05.00


"Mila. "call aunty Goddess and open her door and see a girl who is folding her face.


"God's Masya... Mila's... You are a descendant of your mother... Diligent if you wake up at dawn" said aunt Dewi while approaching Mila and sitting


"Eumm... Auntie" call Mila


"Yes?" answered the aunt Goddess, asking


"Where is my school? That is to say... Yep... No matter what if aunt objected to not charge Mila school is okay" said Mila


"Don't dong Mila... Later at around 07.00 , the aunt will take care of all her school affairs Mila" said Aunt Dewi


"Ttt-but... If I can be honest... Mila meningan aja aunty. Lagian... "


"eehh... Mila's... You are young, do not waste your school days dong Mil. " said Aunt Dewi.


"Yeah... Aunties... Mila Mean... Mila no longer want to ngerepotin aunt same om. Mila just want to make aunt and om helped by Mila because Mila works" said Mila


"When I work in a aunt's shop. How's it? Let's not be burdened" said Mila


"Mila's... You're 16 years old... Have to see how many people out there want to go to school but are forced to work. You should be thankful for the destined Aal now. Okay?" aunt of Dewi


"Yes aunty" resigned Mila who could not avoid


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05.55


Mila is cooking fried rice for her new family. Arrange it at the dining table and then go while carrying a plate of fried rice to his room.


Let her family taste her cooking and chat with her family.


Come, Mr. Randi, who was carrying his briefcase and then sat on the dining table chair. Save the bag first on the table and then take the plate and pour the fried rice on the plate.


Come Mother Goddess and see all neatly arranged and think that Mr. Randi is the one who cooks and prepares all her.


"God's Masya... What the hell is going on? Is it my mom's birthday today? Curious about the next five months deh" said Dewi while sitting next to Mr. Randi


"Well? Isn't it your mom?" ask Mr. Randi while bribing his fried rice into his mouth


"Lho's? How come? Mean papa... This food is neatly arranged here, is it?" tanya bu Dewi while taking the plate and pouring the fried rice onto the plate


"Yes. Papa kira mama who wiapin" said Mr. Randi


"It's not papa with mom... Mean... Della dong?" said bu Dewi


"Della's? Since when can Della cook? Cook until you want to ride a motorcycle with a helmet" said Mr. Randi


"Well, if not Della? Who?" ask the Goddess


"Good Morning mom and dad" said Della who came while carrying her backpack and wearing a uniform


"Dear morning" replied the Goddess


"Viii... Morning gini eating fried rice must be good" said Della while taking a plate and pouring fried rice on a plate


Della feeds her fried rice to her mouth


"Eumm... Kok... Why is it different than usual?" tanya Della speaks english


"Yes... Maybe Mila is cooking" replied Mr. Randi


"What's? Naw... Ih... No... I mean, this fried rice is not good" Della said


"Udah... I have no appetite for fried rice. I eat at school" said Della


"Samlekom" said Della while greeting her parents.


"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Miss Dewi and Mr. Randi


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