HEAVEN LOVE IN BISMILLAH

PHONE CALL FROM MUSLIM

Zahrana is so good at playing her phone. At that time he was chatting with Muslim, his brother. Then their conversation continued all the way to the phone.

"It's not so, Mus... My brother is not defending anyone. It's just, you're smaller..." Zahrana said so softly.

So, if Muslims are smaller, then should Muslims give up? Is that so?

"Yes Allah... That's not what you mean, Mus... Mus thought, Mus would sign up to teach to another school. His salary was bigger, his school was too, and his place was further away. Then what's wrong if Mus forgives Rianur's brother first? Brother Zahra knew, Mus was very angry with Rianur's brother. Brother too, Mus... Brother Zahra was angry, unable to even see his face. But don't let us split up like this..." Zahrana said trying to take the understanding of Muslims.

Sorry, Brother Zahra... Maybe Brother Zahra can accept with a chest roomy. But not for Mus, brother... Before he apologizes and prostrates himself at the feet of Mom and Dad, Mus won't talk to him... Brother Zahra is not here, so Brother Zahra does not know how sick it is to see father and mother crying every night... He had killed father and mother slowly because of his actions...

"Astaghfirullah, Mus... Istighfar... Everyone can make mistakes, including Mus himself. We are sisters, we have felt life in the womb of the same woman. We are one father, one mother... There's no such thing as a former sibling, Mus. And as for apologizing, isn't Rianur's sister okay with mom and dad?"

Yeah, but what's wrong with her apologizing with her husband to mom and dad? He has made mistakes that are not small, even the house built on the efforts of the father so far until it was pawned because of his actions. The limit is only up to the hajj Eid, brother... Five months, and where did you and your mom get that kind of money? If it doesn't pay off, then we'll be driven out of our own homes...

"Mus... Understand... Everyone can make mistakes, not least you. Perhaps, today brother Rianur, who knows tomorrow? You could even make a bigger mistake than what Rianur's brother has done..." Zahrana.

Brother, how do you curse this Mus?

"Astaghfirullah, Mus... Brother Zahra has no intention to swear, Mus... Mus religious teacher... Mus's college, high school and Mus should know that better. While Zahra is not... Brother Zahra has been caving in all this time for the three of you. As long as you can go to school, let Brother Zahra not... But why does Mus seem to not understand about taqdir? Everything that happens to us, it's been written long before we were born, Mus..." Zahrana seems out of sense to talk to Muslims. His younger brother did not understand, while Zahrana was eager for all things to improve.

With their peace, perhaps his mind could be a little calmer.

Brother Zahra doesn't understand... Sorry, Brother Zahra... Mus can't follow Zahra's mind. Brother Zahra behaves as a silencer, but actually brother Zahra is just a pounceer...

Tut's... Tut's... Tut's...

Phone ends.

"Astaghfirullah hal 'adziim... Mus... Mus... Musliim..." Zahrana looked at the screen of her phone, only to realize that her phone with the Muslims had ended.

"Laa Ilaha Illallah..." Zahrana grunting. His face was flushed with anger. His tears had been soaking, blocked in his swollen eye patch.

Zahrana looked grimacing in pain while holding her stomach.

"Sister?"

Zahrana was surprised, he quickly wiped his tears that had also flowed. She then got up and faced her husband.

"A-branch? Is your brother home yet?" Zahrana asked nervously.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother..." Ajis.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Brother..." Sahut Zahrana looked confused.

"Sorry, Brother surprised Sister. But you have knocked on the door many times, and said hello. But there is no answer. I thought I was out, so I used a duplicate key to open the door, but apparently the door was not locked. Forced to barge just into the house." Ajis.

"Ma-maafin Zahra, Brother... Zahra didn't listen..." Zahrana felt guilty. She was so frightened that if her husband had heard her conversation with Muslims over the phone earlier.

Ajis did not reply, he grabbed Zahrana's body and hugged her very tightly. Ajis seemed to know that his wife was in trouble.

"What's up, sister? Why does little sister look so sad, hmm?" Ask Ajis softly and gently.

"That's nothing, Bang..." Sahut Zahrana is still trying to hide her problems from her husband.

"All the problems Brother, Sister know... Brother pain reducer Abang. But why can't you know about Brother's problem? Does it mean nothing to my brother?" Sesal Ajis as if disappointed with the silence of Zahrana.

"Bu-not that, Brother..." Zahrana felt guilty.

Ajis removed Zahrana's body from his arms. "Then what's up?"

"Ta-tadi, Zahra's calling with the Muslims..."

"Muslims say Rianur's brother moved out of the house... Rianur's sister and her small family are contracted in the village next door, Bang..." Zahrana.

"Why? Is there a problem?" Ajis asked so surprised to hear Zahrana.

"Muslims and Rianur's sister there's a little fuss, Bang... Understand, brothers. They will be better again..." Zahrana said without telling her husband the real reason.

"Kok they can get bickered? Sorry, Brother didn't want to interfere. What is their problem? How do we know we can find a solution..." Ajis said he panicked.

No way, Bang... We can't find a solution for Rianur right now...~ Inner Zahrana. Her tears were staring at her husband's face.

"Sister?" Ajis slightly shook Zahrana's body which seemed to be pecking before him.

"It's okay, Bang... They will be good themselves. That's often the case, Bang... Later Muslims miss Faiz and Faiza, she will love Rianur again. We don't need to want them." Zahrana reasoned.

"But, Sister..."

^^^"Oh yes, how is it today, Bang? Did you get a job?" Zahrana tried to divert the conversation.^^^

Ajis breathed a heavy sigh. "Alhamdulillah, Brother... It used to be Brother who became the owner of the stall, tomorrow Brother only as a worker at another stall..." Ajis.

"Alhamdulillah, Brother... Hopefully, with this we can collect money to open a business again later. And Zahra will be more active writing novels at home..." Zahrana.

"Yes, Brother... Thank you Brother for lightening the burden..." Ajis said as he gently stroked Zahrana's head.

"Together, Brother..."

"Oh yes, I saw Brother in pain while holding his stomach. Does sister's stomach hurt?" Ajis recalled his wife's condition when he came home.

"Oh... Emm... Zahra doesn't know either, brother... Maybe because Zahra wants a hitch a day..." His words also looked confused.

"Are you?"

"Not really, lately..."

"Do we go see a doctor?"

"No need, brother... Later only when we have money, so we can all check which we had planned at that time..." Zahrana said.

"But, is it really okay?" Ajis asked while stroking Zahrana's stomach.

"Yes Allah... How would it be okay, if Brother Elus was?" Zahrana fun.

"Indeed so?"

"Yes, Brother... Really am... Later if Zahra's stomach hurts again, Zahra just ask to be elus same brother yes..." His word.

"Yes..." Sahut Ajis while pecking Zahrana's forehead.

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