Honeyed

Honeyed
Honey Ep.23 (SEASON 2)



It's Marwah's first day at school. She looks very happy and full of spirit when she wears her school uniform for the first time. As soon as this time passed, my daughter had gone to school. The new feeling yesterday I carried him, taught him to walk, and still not even fluently speak. But right now, my daughter has grown healthy and very beautiful. He had asked for school, happy parenting, when he saw his daughter had grown up, and was very active. Me and Aisyah looked at each other and then smiled together, when she saw Wawa was engrossed in asking her Oma, about the school dress she was wearing today. Even my eyes and Ayesha's eyes were not strong enough to stem the happy tears in each of our petals.


"Oma, Wawa school. Wawa Cute don't Oma wear this uniform?,". Little Marwah repeatedly inquired about her new uniform on her Oma.


"What a beautiful laugh, dear. Granddaughter Oma is very beautiful. His school uniform is nice, baby,". Replied his Oma while helping to tidy up a bit of messy clothes.


"Yeaayy.., Wawa will have many new friends at school. Oma don't be jealous of me, Wawa,". Aisyah and I laughed at Marwah's behavior that hurt her Oma.


"Congratulations Oma's grandson. Now it's school. Will have many friends. Don't be naughty at school. Learning the pinter, the same temen must be good. Okay?,".


"If there's a naughty friend like Wawa how's Oma?,".


"Laughter don't be naughty again. Wawa report to Oma, to Abi or to Umi well,"..


"Okay ready Oma. Abi..., let's go Abi,". Marwah whines to go to school soon. But there is still a lot of time because it is only six hours less. So excited Marwah get ready from after dawn prayer.


"It's six o'clock, baby. Marwah breakfast first. Let the school be excited,". Aisha said to her daughter.


"But Wawa will be late for Umi's school, how will it be?. The teacher's mother will be angry with Marwah,".


"Not my daughter is solihah. The teacher's mother won't be mad at Marwah, and Wawa won't be late for school,".


"Totally Umi?,".


"Dear, now breakfast first yuk, together with Oma, Abi, and Umi,".


"Yeeeaayy.. eat, eat, eat,".


That morning, my wife, my mother, and my daughter Marwah had lunch together. We are so grateful for all the blessings God has given me in the midst of my family. Having an amazing mother, having a wife whose kindness always made her fall in love, and having a child like Marwah. They make my gratitude never decrease in the slightest to Him, even more unstoppable days of gratitude that exist. Allah is so good to me, so much pleasure that Allah has given me and to my loved ones.


"Baby Abi, Wawa is done eating. Go Bi come on,". My daughter started whining to go to school soon.


"Yes ayok son. Mom, Fahmi's leaving well,". Oh, I want to be careful.


"Yes, be careful. Wawa's spirit is well schooled,". Say mother to me and to her grandson.


"Dek, mas and Wawa left first. Nitip mom, you don't forget to rest and eat,".


"Daddy mas Fahmi, carefully set off his well mas. Marwah spirit, can not cry well. Don't be naughty with her friends,".


"Each Umi, Wawa will be a good and smart child in school. Assalamualaikum Umi's,".


"Waallaikumussalam warohmatulli wabarokatuh,".


I waved at my faithful wife who let go of me to earn a living at the door. Thanks to the prayers that my wife gave me, I was always given ease by God. After all, the prayer of a wife is one of the most powerful weapons. I never get bored, ask my wife to pray, after I ask my mother for a prayer. I am grateful that Aisyah and I can help each other to reach our respective heavens. Aisyah brought me closer to the woman who gave birth to me and helped me to always obey in kindness to my mother, instead I always tried to help my wife to obey me in terms of kindness. Today, I'm taking my only daughter to school on her first day. Along the way to school, Marwah always asked me a lot of questions. My daughter is so happy to meet new friends. Sometimes, as an Abi, I was afraid of losing Marwah. One day, she will still belong to her husband when she gets married. That can't be denied. Therefore, I never want to miss the growth period of the daughter that I love so much.


"Abi..?, if there is a bad friend. How should Marwah be?,". Suddenly Wawa asked me a question that actually sounded funny in my ear.


"As Oma said, Wawa can't reply to her, baby. Marwah must be patient, must remain good with the Marwah management,". I said while glancing towards Marwah.


"Later, Abi picked up Wawa. If Wawa had gone home from school. Don't stay in Wawa,".


"Dad son, Abi will pick Wawa up at school. No dong, Abi's time lived in Abi's daughter is very beautiful si?,".


"Heheh.... long time no Bi?,".


"Please baby, wait again. Looks like Abi's daughter can't wait to go to school?, yeah?,".


"Kan Wawa wants to learn. Let pinter rich Oma, rich Umi,".


"Abi Abi?,".


"Kaya Abi is also dong, hehe,".


I parked my car at Marwah's school. Already quite crowded, all children accompanied by their parents. I went down and took my daughter's hand to the Marwah classroom. This school is indeed quite large, understand it is a combined school with an elementary school. I mean still in one organization. I saw a lot of kids of Marwah's age. Some are engrossed in toys, some are frenzied, some do not want to go to class, some are engrossed in eating snacks, some even sleep. His name is also a child, all his behavior and emotions are sometimes very adorable. My daughter Marwah is so excited to enter the classroom. My hand kept pulling him in and towards the front door of his classroom.


"Abi, thank you for taking Wawa. Now Wawa just stay Bi. Abi just go to the office,". Marwah innocently asked to be left immediately and told Abinya to immediately leave for the office.


"Loh, that's Wawa's victory at waitin. How will Wawa be alone?. Abi temenin just be well. Lagian Abi entered her office rather unfortunate darling,".


"Daddy, Shame on. School is waiting for me. Abi just went to the office. Wawa dared to be alone. Wawa's promise won't cry,".


"Don't you know, baby, Wawa is brave. Don't be naughty, don't cry. Abi lives in the office. Abi's gonna take her home,".


"Yes Abi, Abi spirit. Careful of the work Abi,".


"My daughter's father. Assalamualaikum,". I kissed my daughter's forehead, and then passed leaving Marwah at school.


My tears were no longer blocked as soon as I got into the car. Marwah is so strong and extraordinary. A five-year-old child can be that brave and mature. I was even moved to see the words of my daughter earlier. He was very brave just like Uminya. He didn't even whine at me for company like the other kids. She didn't cry, Wawa my daughter even looked the most excited of the other kids.


"Hallo, Assalamualaikum. How's mas?,". Aisyah looked panicked from her tone. I'm confused myself.


"Hallo, what about the deck?,".


"I mean Aisyah, how is our daughter?. Is he fussy?, he cry well mas?, or even ask to go home mas?. Hello... um?,".


"Hehehe....,".


"I'm laughing, anyway,". Nada Aisyah was upset.


"One-one dear ask her. Confused which answer. I was crying instead, dik,".


"Astaghfirullah, why cry?. What's the matter Fahmi?, is something wrong?,".


"Dek, mas crying happily. Our son is amazingly great and very brave. You know?, he just asked to be delivered to the entrance of his classroom. The rest, Marwah asked to be left, and even told me to leave for the office immediately,".


"Serius mas?, then how else mas?,".


"I didn't want to leave Wawa alone. Because almost all of his friends are accompanied by his parents. Some even cry and ask to go home too. Mas intention is to wait for our daughter at school let alone this first day of school,".


"Keep Marwah still do not want to be accompanied by mas?,".


"Our daughter said, he said Wawa had grown up, Wawa was embarrassed by friends if still waiting. Just a shadow, our daughter is really amazing. Which parent is not moved?, seeing a five-year-old say and think that way?,".


"MashaAlloh, tabarakallah. Aisyah sampe nangis. May our daughter Marwah be a strong and great woman well mas,".


"Aamiin dear, thank you my wife for giving birth, and educating our daughter very well,".


"It's all thanks to the efforts of both of us Fahmi. Not just from Aisha. Thank you also my husband, Fahmi has become a husband and Abi who is good for me and for Wawa. Is she in the office?,".


"But baby, it was fitting to walk. Bidadari mas phone. So lift first. It's still in front of Marwah's school, now,".


"The race starts again. Beware of being careful in his office. May Allah ease all our affairs today. Don't forget, go get Wawa home,".


"Loh, I'm not a dreadful baby. You are the angel that God sent to you. Okay ready, boss,". I'm sure my wife's face is very red, out of shame.


"Udah-it's gone mas. It's late again. Yasudah Aisyah shut down. Assalamualaikum,". Said Aisyah from across the phone.


"Waallaikumussalam warohmatulli wabarokatuh,". I answered while turning off my phone with Aisyah.


I glanced towards Marwah's classroom, and then pressed the gas on my car, and passed gliding towards the office which was actually not too far away from the school's Marwah place. Today I am getting excited about carrying out such heavy trusts. From the little Marwah I can take many lessons, about how to be a strong human being, who is brave and does not always rely solely on others to stand, even at times that others find difficult. Today there will be a big meeting in the office, so it will really be quite busy. Hopefully, it doesn't take long. Because I promised Marwah I'd pick her up when I got home from work. I didn't want to disappoint my daughter, especially when she asked me to pick her up on the first day of school.


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"How's Wawa son?, is she crying and fussy at school?. What did Fahmi say?,". My mother-in-law is worried about her granddaughter Wawa.


"Alhamdulillah, it was Fahmi Mother's phone, she said Wawa was even very smart and brave, Wawa did not want to be waited on by Abinya,".


"MasyaAlloh, the smartness of my grandson. Thank goodness Marwah wasn't fussy and could be left out,".


"Fahmi's been reminded to pick up Marwah, right son?,".


"Alhamdulillah is mother. Aisyah had reminded me of Fahmi,".


"Thank God son. Want Aisyah?. Can I ask you something?,".


"What does Ma?,".


"Son, if for example the son of the mother, first go home called by Him, will Ayesha be faithful?,".


"Astaghfirullah, Mother why ask such a thing, Mom?, Aisha does not want to ma'am. Aisyah could not if you had to part with the Fahmi mas,".


"But son, who knows the fate of death?. Will you remain faithful, just as Mother has been faithful to you to this day?,".


"Mom, Aisyah is not ready, and is not even able to imagine her now. Currently, Fahmi and Aisyah are happy to have Marwah in your life, Ma'am,".


"Mom understands baby. Who wants to part with someone we love so much, son?. If you can choose, you will never want to lose your father in your life. But it turns out that we are just ordinary people, not power and effort if the destiny of God has come. We can only give up and try to let go even though it is very difficult and scary,".


"A-Aisyah does not want to Mom, Aisyah and Fahmi want to accompany Mom, and Marwah until Marwah grows up to be a mature girl and finds a good man to take care of her, and Marwah grows up to be a mature girl, replacing Aisyah and Fahmi Bu,". I wiped my tears, honestly I was very surprised to get such a question from my mother-in-law. How can I possibly answer it?, whereas at the moment I do not want to feel that his name is lost.


"So son, I'm sorry that mom's question just made you sad. I'm just afraid, Fahmi lost a woman like you, even though Fahmi is not in this world. I'm sorry, son,".


"That's okay mom. Forgive Aisyah. Aisyah was unable to answer that ma'am. Honestly, Aisyah was not strong to hear those words ma'am. Aisyah may not be as strong and as firm as her mother when she loses her father figure,".


"Mother believe son, you are a strong and great woman. I'm sure you can even educate Marwah very well even without Fahmi. I always pray that you can always be together until Marwah can grow up,".


Mom hugged me and we cried together. Perhaps my mother-in-law intended to teach me how to be a strong woman, a sincere one, and a loyal one. May all those whom I love be given blessings, favors, and health from You, O God.