I Hold Asa And Love In Prayer

I Hold Asa And Love In Prayer
Life Exams



Nuril took a quick step as she grabbed the jacket hanging near the entrance of the room.


'' Dear!," called Nuril while wearing a jacket and walked out of the room. Risda is invisible inside the house. One call did not make his wife reply.


'' Dear!," call Nuril back.


'' Yes bang, briefly, '' the wife's voice sounded from the side of the house. With the crowd of women berparas ayu it approached the husband.


'' What's the matter bang ?, '' asked Risda who is now staring at her husband who is busy stuffing things into a bag that is usually brought to work. Nuril stared at the wife who was standing not far from him.


The man stood up straight and stared with a thin smile printed on his face that was drawn with anxiety. Risda realized something wasn't okay.


" What's the matter?" asked Risda softly as her hands tidied up the jacket she was wearing. Nuril smiled as she kissed his wife's forehead and carried him in her arms.


" There is a little problem of work deck, doain brother can all be finished well-, '' Nuril said still by hugging the wife. Seeking comfort in his woman's arms.


" Must be bang, Risda must be praying for the best bang '' answered Risda, Nuril clenched his wife's body tighter and kissed her head many times.


" Thank you dear" said Nuril who was only said with a nod by Risda.


Nuril let go of his embrace, stroking for a moment Risda's cheek, looking at the woman with a loving look.


" Thank you, I've been patient with Abang ," said Nuril. Risda smiled sweetly nodding small and on her tiptoes to land a kiss on the husband's cheek.


" Everything will be fine bang, give it back to the owner of life" said the softly smiling wife. Bringing peace that seeps in the chambers of his heart. Nuril nodded, and once again hugged her woman before finally saying goodbye.


" Assalamualaikum, Brother departs" said the words spoken from the lips of the man who was now on his motorcycle. Risda smiled as she replied.


Nuril nodded, with the rest of the smile on his lips Nuril left the wife who was still accompanying the departure of the husband with a look in the eye.


" I hope the problem is resolved well. Yes Allah ease the issue of the husband of the servant, Ya Rabb", said Risda, hoping for help from the all-helper.


The woman stepped out of the yard when she no longer saw her husband who had moved away. With a prayer of salvation that the wife said in her heart.


Nuril restlessly who could not be avoided by her heart, walked through the seemingly deserted streets. He propelled his motor at a high enough speed. There was a lot of taste buds approaching his mind. He had just started a business with his friend and now when he had risked all the savings he had, he was faced with a reality that was quite alarming.


Upon Nuril's arrival at work, the man was greeted with a worried face. In a hurry, Fadil approached Nuril who was parking his motorbike. Nuril yamg saw the nose tense face of the friend immediately took off the helmet and got off the bike.


" Ril!" said the first word that came out of Fadil's mouth when Nuril was in front of him.


" Assalamualaikum Dil" Nuril replied calmly he could see the anxiety clearly reflected in the look on the man's face before him.


" Wa'alaikumussalam Ril" said Fadil while rubbing his face rough. Nuril tried to remain calm with a smile etched on her lips.


The man grabbed the friend's shoulder and took him to sit on a chair there.


" Be calm first Dil, sit first," Nuril's decree, Fadil follows the orders of the friend. Nuril left Fadil and walked towards the space they used to use for rest.


There is a dispenser, Nuril took two milk coffee sachets commonly available there. Put it in two cups. The aroma of cheap sachet coffee emanates from the steaming smoke. While stirring the coffee in the cup, the man seemed to breathe deeply. His eyes looked bright. But a moment later it seems he is able to master the situation.


" Bismilbornrahmanirrahim" he said, holding up a tray with two cups on it.


" The servant believes in all your destiny, O Allah," his mind as he stepped. Trying to calm a restless heart. Return everything to the owner of life.