Husnul Maria's

Episode 1's

*The Fruit of the Heart

In the eastern part of Java, there is a transmigration village, in the village there live two groups of people who have different beliefs, the majority of the people in the area have the belief as Hinduism and other minorities have the belief as Christianity, although living side by side they look very harmonious and greet each other, with each other, as if there is no boundary between the two, both about caste and about tribe.

Mr. Louis is the only rice businessman who is quite successful in the area, well because the main income in the village is rice, rice, in addition, he is also the only owner of a luxury house in a trans village, rich and successful has become the habit of the residents to dub Mr. Luis, who is also the owner of the house, but at the age of 48 years he has not been blessed with a child.

In front of the house that was quite shady and accompanied by a gentle breeze, Mr. Louis and his wife were sitting casually in the Gazebo in front of his house while chatting softly from both of them

"Mas, this is my seventh pregnancy, her age will soon enter seven weeks, I am afraid that my fetus will not last long" Intem said a little worried.

"You say what the hell, now anxious hopes are useless, we should pray a lot with God" answered casually, Mr. Louis.

"Mas, how do I not expect to worry, this is the last chance we have to have children, my age has entered 41 years is quite a vulnerable age to get pregnant again mas!" reply mom Intem.

"Hum I don't know Intem, but some nights I've been dreaming about something strange and about your pregnancy!" Louis.

"Hmm? what kind of dream?" intem was very curious and began to focus his gaze on Louis.

"I dreamt of meeting someone who was wearing white, but I couldn't see his face, he was too glowing" Louis looked very serious about his dream.

"Ow yeah? continues, continues?" intem was curious about her husband's dream

"She said your pregnancy would survive and continue to grow even in the world if our child was given the name of Husnul" said Louis holding both hands Intem.

"What? hiiiis sounds unreasonable mas, maybe the dream mas is just a coincidence" he concluded a little diverting.

"At first I also thought that Intem, but yes for seven nights in a row this dream I always the same dream, if you want to say coincidence is not possible right?" louis assured.

"I don't want our son to be named Husnul" Intem was then aghast from her seat, turning her back to her husband.

"What's wrong we try to Intem" did not despair, Louis immediately approached his wife who stood not far away with it.

"Mas, you know what, right? the name Husnul is more suitable for people who are Muslim!"

"Yes I know, but somehow I'm so sure of the dream!" Louis kept grumbling.

"If you want to give a name to our children, there are many more names of children in Hinduism and Christianity"

"Atau gini aja, how for a while his name Husnul first, while we look for a suitable name to be combined with this solemn name, whether that name we take from your religion or my religion, how's it?" excitedly.

"Huftt.but mas" with his faint face he looked at Louis.

"We'll try it first, okay?"

At once Intempun was forced to reply to her husband's question with a nod, looking slightly pouted as though he was not satisfied with her husband's decision.

7 Months Later

The atmosphere of the morning was quite crowded, seen some workers were busy transporting a ton of rice in the warehouse to be immediately sent to the city, apparently some Truck cars were scattered in front of the luxury house of a rice businessman, Mr. Louis monitored his workers while providing some directions related to the transfer of rice-rice, the company said, a moment later he smiled widely when he saw his wife who was pregnant was also approaching him.

"Why did you come out? have a rest atalem" he cetuhnya while stroking his wife's stomach.

"Bored, just sit inside! umm nih the baby dede also wants to see the outside world"

"Hum praise God finally he has reached seven months yah Intem?"

"Yes to Astungkare!" not to forget, Intem also expressed his gratitude.

"Husnul is calm well in the room, can not be naughty, if you were born later Husnul should take care of mommy yah son?" with enthusiasm he revealed his short advice while stroking his wife's stomach.

"Baby, Maria!" it's a little cranky.

"Yes, his name is Husnul Maria!"

"It's different when it's called Mary!" with his pouting face Intem was spoiled towards Louis.

"Yes.iya, yaudah you rest well, mas want to go first" he said goodbye while peeping Intem ma'am.

"Loh, so the mas's on delivery, too?" tanya Intem was a little upset.

"Yes, because our new buyers want to meet directly!" with a stern look he highlighted both Intem eyeballs.

When Louis was about to enter the truck suddenly Intem threw him with some questions that if analyzed at this time, the question should not be asked now.

"Mass?" he shouted from behind while running to approach Louis.

"Mmm..what's up?" as soon as possible Louis turned to Intem.

"Aam after birth, our child will follow whose religion?" it's very stiff.

"Well, how about that, this thing we can talk about later" Louis seemed a little rushed to start the delivery.

"Gak mas, I want to know now" Intem said softly.

"Hum yes already, later after birth, his religion use your religion first, but after he was seven years old, give him a choice, he is free to choose to follow your religion or my religion" reply Louis while entering the truck.

*To be Continue....