I Hold Asa And Love In Prayer

Events in the Morning

Sunday morning, when Nuril and Risda have free time together. Both of them took a day off to spend time together. That morning, it seemed that the halal lovers were enjoying a cup of tea that still reflected the smoke in the fried cassava companion .

'' Bang, Lisna objected me to come out of the tutoring spot,'' Risda's fight on her husband with her head leaning on the man's shoulder. Nuril rubbed his wife's arm gently.

'' It's okay if you are needed. As long as you do not feel burdened, said Nuril, occasionally the man kissed the top of Risda's head covered with a light brown instant hood.

'' If now Risda has no problem, Harsa has never come to the tutoring place again, said Risda.

The couple was sitting on a long bench in the backyard. There is a mango tree and rambutan tree are quite lush leaves. It makes you comfortable sitting underneath.

'' Brother will support anything as long as it is good deck, said Nuril while peeping his wife's forehead at a glance. Risda raised her head and sat up straight, looking at the husband who was also staring at her.

'' Thank you bang, always able to understand Risda, said the woman with a gentle smile. Nuril welcomed a sincere smile while nodding her head.

The man then lifted his cup and drank the tea that still warmed his throat. Risda followed what her husband did.

'' Sorry yes dek, babang has not been able to be happy adek, '' Nuril said without looking at his wife. He always felt inferior because he could not give more material to his wife.

Risda grabbed the husband's palm and grasped it gently.

'' Bang !," called the woman making Nuril stare at her. The two pairs of eyeballs met each other.

'' Maybe brother has not been able to give an overflow of material for Risda, but you need to know, Risda is happy to live with brother. He has given more than material things. Brother gave a lot of love to Risda. And it was much more valuable than just the material bang, '' the woman's soft speech added to the cool of the morning.

Nuril clasped the hand back, then brought the wife's palm to kiss her.

'' Thank you very much, both of them looked at each other in love and gave each other a gentle smile.

Under the morning sunlight that feels warm. The couple also looked warm joking with each other under the smile of the sun and blue sky .

The linking of two hearts in the sacred bond of marriage. Unite the heart to cultivate the beauty of holy love. Love is more beautiful in the hearts of both. The more days of love with the foundation of the Divine spring up.

After spending the morning together, the two are now doing homework. Risda was washing clothes while Nuril mopped the floor of the house. Until the sound of the roar of the car was heard stopping in front of their house.

'' Ibu ''' said Nuril, who immediately rushed to clean his mop equipment.

'' Assalamualaikum ''' the voice of the woman in the mother said Okeh Nuril was heard. With a little running Nuril who had removed his mop tool replied as he walked towards the door.

'' Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, '' answered Nuril, the front door of the house is open. Showing a large hooded woman with a robe wrapped around a body that no longer looks young. Yet her face still exuded her graceful charm.

'' Mom, '' Nuril said as she leaned over and grabbed the palm of the woman who was none other than her mother-in-law. The man kissed the mother's back with reverence.

'' Please enter ma'am!, '' Nuril welcomes the woman who has given birth to her beloved woman. The woman looked smiling and nodded.

'' Risda where is ?,'' asked the mother who was stepping into the house.

''In the midst of washing, I called for a moment. Mother please sit first, replied Nuril, Mother sat on a plastic chair in the living room. After her daughter-in-law said goodbye to call the princess, the woman seemed to sigh and look concernedly at the room.

Mother had visited the princess several times in the simple house. The woman who has raised her daughter with material abundance feels sad with the life her daughter lives now.

'' Mother '', Assalamualaikum, '' Risda's voice evokes the mother of daydreams. The woman greeted the child with a smile.

'' Wa'alaikumussalam nak,''sahut mother then welcomed her daughter's hand. The woman hugged her child after the child kissed the back of the mother's hand .

'' How are you?, '' asked Risda after they took off their arms.

'' Alhamdulillah good son, you yourself how is it here?, asked the mother while holding two palms of her daughter who felt cold because after washing .

'' Alhamdulillah Risda is happy and fine, Mother is not the same father?, asked Risda who is now sitting on the floor in front of mother with her head placed on the lap of mother. Mother rubbed gently on Risda's head.

'' I have a job I cannot stay in. Thank God if you are happy, my mother is happy to hear it, said Mother with a smile. The mother and daughter talked to each other about the news. Until Nuril appeared from inside the house with a tray containing a cup of warm tea and snacks in jars and cakes made by Risda in dishes.

Seeing the arrival of her husband Risda got up from her seat and took what tray in the hands of the husband. Just as Risda placed the cup on the table in front of her mother, the sound of the car stopped.

'' Who came?, asked Risda while looking at her husband, Nuril shook her head as she stepped towards the door. The man seemed to freeze in the doorway when he saw who had come. Even his wife's questions were unheard of by the man. Nuril was stunned with a face that was difficult to understand.