Hold on or let go!

The Eps 211

"Assalamualaikum!", Sakti enters his apartment.

"Walaikumsalam, huh? tumben came home spitty?", asked Bina as she grabbed the back of her husband's hand.

"Then anyway ? the nurse has time to go home?" said Sakti, looking at her watch.

"Yes mas. But nothing, even better if he went home later hehehe."

"Well, right??" said his wife's tiny nose.

"Oh yeah baby, run out of magrib to Alby's residence huh? He's doing a daily assignment om Tama."

"Eum, yes. I'm with you. I've never been anywhere other than to Mom's house. The important thing is you mas hehe!"

"Yes play where it's cake, so don't be too!"

"Who's same? Nur's? Nur is still working! The holidays are not necessarily mas."

"You go to the hospital every day?"

"That's it, it's rich!"

"Emang adek never been here huh?"

"Since returning home from vacation, he may not have played the same time. His name is young!", said Bina.

"Try calling later, just want to take a lecture."

"Eum.okay!"

"Bath, baby?", asked Sakti, holding his hand to his wife's shoulder.

"Udah fragrant like this, time can not be different anyway mas? If the husband comes home, it's good to see it's not bad! Hospital staff have a lot of beautiful girls! The ones at home can't lose the same ones out there!"

"Udah is getting aggressive! But I like it!", said Sakti.

"Yes, the actors out there are more dangerous than the criminals!"

"Can.ae... Bambang!", Sakti squeezed his wife's nose.

"It could be, it's the same teaching doctor sir handsome!", Bina raised her eyebrows.

"Yuk ah ..mandi together!", so I dragged the building towards the bathroom.

"Lha??? Did I take a shower?" said Bina.

"Bring together, rather than shower again?"

"Huh? Meanin?"

"Bite while worshiping!", whispered Sakti. Without a whisper, there was no one else but the two of them.

"Heum.. mode!", said Bina.

"Tuh know, come on baby.!", whine Sakti.

"Yes.iya.!!", Bina simply obeyed her husband's will.

Almost magrib, a couple of husband and wife was finished worship fun. Next they set up three rakaatnya congregation.

"Would you eat first what?"

"Are you a laper?", asked back.

"Not yet!"

"Later to study, would you not? Eating out then?"

"Well..how is my cooking dong mas?"

"What cook?"

"Just fried fish the same sambel plus lalapan doang hehehh."

"That's easy, later we can also get angetin, we can eat again. Or how about sahur?"

"By also mas, we can tomorrow use the side dish deh."

"Duh..Selah's wife akuhhh.!", Sakti pinched Bina's cheek.

"Oh Allah, for ages. You are three heads!" said Bina.

"Emang why? Alay same wife herself wants to be free!"

"huum, what did you say, my dear. Yok street, already through magrib nih. At least until there the show has started."

About twenty minutes, Sakti and Bina had reached Alby's house. Apparently the assumption is wrong. They thought they were too late to get there. But it's still quiet. There are some people who are ready to sit down. But no more than ten people.

"Assalamualaikum!", Sakti and Bina said their greetings. They both asked for permission to enter.

"Lho, is he here?" asked Bina to Anika.

"Sister, from the afternoon instead. Abis turned Silvy straight here."

Bina nodded.

"Eh, brother! Thanks for coming!", said Alby greeting Sakti.

''Yes, sorry too late!"

"Well, come sit down!", Alby invited his best friend.

"Eum, where is your child?" asked Sakti.

"Mr in there, nemenin Nabil."

Sakti nodded slowly.

"Mas, can the show start?" asked Marsha.

"Oh, yeah. I said the same to ustadz!", said Alby. Sakti's holding her back behind Alby. Both are sitting next to each other.

Apparently, there are mak-mak people who participated in the study. Anika, Bina and Marsha join together to feel. Mak was in Nabil's room.

"The rich man like this, his neighbor who is equally rich who wants to join the prayer with the rich gini. Set us up, backcountry people. Let's be lazy, we still want to come here. Fortunately, the late Mr. Hartama likes alms equally we-we yes."

Anika and Bina looked at each other.

"Eh, you don't realize. You're here also the rice box of his doang right?"

"Lo do not!"

"Kasian, yes, he died that way."

"Name is destiny."

"Yes, but how come he died on the grave of his best friend. Far away in eastern Java. It was my intention to die there."

"Yes, Lo tuh ye. Rich will not get a turn. We're all going to die, too. Where can I ask her to die? When ? didn't you?"

"His luck, he died of a plague. Evil to people! That's why it's got the karma!"

"Yes..iya... let alone non Silvy is also in a coma right? The real power of their sin is a lot. Call someone else, get to cere again!"

"Lo says hello?"

"Bah, miss the story Lo! Non-silvy will call his legs from his first wife until they are cere. It's a secret of the day!"

"Sssst.. sorry mothers. To gossip or ghibah is a sin for mothers. Moreover, the person in the gunjing has died. It would be nice for us to pray for the deceased to be lightened and forgiven his sins. As well as mba Silvy who is sick, immediately healed."

The mothers were silent listening to Bina's words.

"In QS the twelve verse of Al Hujraat is mentioned 'O you who believe, stay away from many prejudices, some prejudices are sinful and do not seek the faults of others and let none of you gossip about others. Do any of you like to eat the flesh of his dead brother? Of course you feel disgusted. And fear Allah, verily Allah is ever-repentant, Most merciful, ' ' 'momens, sorry if wrong. You can open the Qur'an and its translation."

(Sorry if you are wrong 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏)

All speechless. Including Anika and Marsha. Anika could not believe if her sister-in-law could know that.

While Marsha, who incidentally never knew about the hadith or the letter just confirmed. In the religion he professed, of course, taught not to gossip like Bina said earlier.

The show began. In addition to praying for the late Hartama, Alby also asked guests to pray for silvy's healing.

Azan Isya said, the guests have gone home.

"Mas Alby, any plans for Nabil's aqiqah?", asked Anika.

"Not yet deck, maybe later if papa's teaching event has finished."

"You know, we say yes. Greetings to Mak!"

"Thank you, you're coming."

After saying goodbye, Sakti and his wife went home to the apartment.Sedang Anika came home to pick up her new aide.

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mksh 🙏🙏