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RIZQI MINALLAH'S
Don't say, "If it wasn't for me doing this and that..." But say always to yourself.."If it were not for God, we would never be able to have anything even the smallest of things ".
When happy, many are always easy to forget where all the fun comes from. Even healthy favors, favors of faith, and favors of time are rarely thanked as well as possible.
It is true the efforts of man, but the determinant and giver of Allah's sustenance is absolute. If we can understand it, then a heart will be born that is able to always thank and thank Him.
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As Rio wished, that afternoon they also left for JK city. Naazwa is shocked when their car arrives at the airport. Especially when looking at the quadruplets that turned out to have reached there as well. He didn't expect to leave so soon. Because he thought they would leave tomorrow at his request. But because everything was prepared. She finally followed her husband's wishes. And now they have arrived in the city of JK. And they even reached Aaron's house.
Because even though they live in the city of M, their houses in the city of JK they still maintain. And that includes his house and Cindy. But he never once took the children to his house and Cindy. Even the house he has given to orphans who do not have a house. He also donated the cost of their lives and their education. He did it for the sake of his love for his beloved wife. Wishing his alms-reward to flow to his wife.
"Mhy? Do you want to see the photo of Mama Umnah?" little Yumna asked, when she had just entered Aaron's house.
"You dong Darling," replied Naazwa, as he rubbed Yumna's head lovingly.
"Then come on Mymah!" yumna and Yunda shouted simultaneously, they held Naazwa's hand, with Yumna pulling the right hand, while Yunda pulled the left hand. Both of them seemed so eager to show Naazwa something. So that makes Rio a little worried, because they seem rushed, plus his wife is pregnant, automatically cause a sense of anxiety in him.
"Yumna, Yunda, don't pull Mymah like that! Mymah will fall, just slow down!" rio shouted, because indeed their distance is quite far. Rio was still at the door, while his wife and children had already climbed the stairs. So automatically Rio's reprimand sounded loud.
"Yes, I'm sorry, we're going to slow down" Yunda replied, and finally following the words of the Father, now they're walking a bit leisurely up the stairs to a room.
Arriving in the room, Naazwa saw a picture figura of a pair of large brides on the wall just above the head of the bed. Naazwa recognized the man in the picture, the picture of her husband. But he could guess the woman who was smiling sweetly in the photo. For sure, she's Cindy, the mother of quadruplets.
"Maa shaa Allah, the beautiful face of the late sister Cindy," Naazwa murmured, he seemed amazed to see a photo of a couple of brides, both of whom seemed to be smiling happily.
"Yes dear, your mother is very beautiful, and it turns out that your beautiful face comes from your mother, very similar," Naazwa said as she held Yumna and Yunda's chin.
"Mymah, but we never hugged Mamah. That's why we know how your embrace feels," said Yunda, with eyes that look already glazed.
"Hm, Mymah..does our arms of Mamah taste the same as Mymah's?" asked Yumna, whose tears had fallen on her cheeks.
Hearing the questions of the two princesses Naazwa looked puzzled, to answer them. Because he doesn't know. He never even knew Cindy. And it has become his principle that he does not want any lies in educating his children. So he was confused what to give the answer to the two daughters. And while he was in a dilemma with confusion, suddenly Rio, Fanza and Fasya entered the room as well.
"It's a real shame" said Rio, as he briefly looked at his wife's face. Then he bent his knees to align his body to his two daughters.
"Mamah and Mymah's embrace feels the same. Equally warm, equally soft, equally good. And the main thing, both of you love you with the sincerity of his heart," said Rio again, who then directly hugged his two daughters. But his gaze turned to Naazwa's face. Making Naazwa come along, hearing Rio's words.
"Is that really Dad?"
"Is that really Dad?" ask Yumna and Yunda simultaneously.
"Sadly Dad, right. Kan Dad once felt the embrace of Mamah and Mymah. And it feels very the same," Rio said again, as he wiped away the tears of his two daughters.
Getting an answer from Sang, Yumna and Yunda immediately turned their bodies to face Naazwa, "Mymah, can we hug Mymah?" ask Yumna and Yunda.
"Sure dong Darling, here Mymah hugs," Naazwa replied, stretching out both her hands. Yumna and Yunda hugged Naazwa. And was greeted by Naazwa so warmly.
Rio who saw that smiled haru, he was so grateful, had Naazwa, who had such sincere affection for his children. Then he took the hands of his two sons and led them into Naazwa's arms. Then he hugged them with the quadruplets in the middle between his arms and Naazwa.
"Thank you Naz" he said softly to Naazwa, as he gently dyed his wife's forehead. Then he also peeped the tops of his children's heads one by one. As he glanced at the photo of Cindy the longest wall, which was as if the photo was smiling happily looking at him.
"Thank you Acha. Thanks for everything. And Brother Bian wishes you could feel our happiness. You calm down there, honey? And may we all be reunited in God's heaven one day. Aamiin's."
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