It is written in my Imam

Episode 283

Tonight Asyifa is helping her father to put things into the suitcase where her 2nd look is so compact in packing.

" How many days are we in Mecca, father?" ask Asyifa while putting the clothes in the suitcase.

" A few weeks" replied Rendy.

" Mranny and Aunt Nia are coming too?" ask Asyifa.

" Yes they also come. We want to worship Umrah together. Not just Grandma and Aunt Nia. Opa Rudi, Aunt Willo, Brother Lulu and brother Dedy also joined. We want to worship Umrah together," said Rendy.

" Horeeee finally what she wants is achieved" said Asyifa with her spirit made Rendy knit her brows at the words of her daughter.

" sthat mean?" ask Rendy wonder.

" It is not that the mother wants Umrah together with the family of the father and the family of Opa Rudi," said Asyifa.

" Where does Ashifa know?" ask Rendy full of questions.

Asyifa laughs making Rendy even more astonished.

" Why laugh let's answer" said Rendy who was curious.

" I'm sorry dad, Ashifa read my mom's letter again" Asyifa said. Rendy heard him raise 1 eyebrow.

" That's got all the dads. Which asyifa can read. Dad is angry you later," said Rendy staring intensely at his daughter who was in front of him.

" So Asyifa was curious, so Asyifa read it. Sorry father don't be angry" said Asyifa laughing grimly without sin.

" You are, yes" furious Rendy who pulled her daughter's hand and immediately tickled her daughter.

" I'm sorry dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Asyifa complained as Rendy tickled her, Ratih at the dinner table who prepared the food was just a buzz when she heard the cry of Asyifa.

But he was so happy. The bigger Asyifa Rendy never gets lonely again. It was different when Asyifa was a baby. There was no spirit in Rendy's life. Rendy is always moody and often to cry.

But now Asyifa grew to become a good friend to Rendy, as a heart remedy as Rania used to say. Yes Rendy is getting more at peace with the situation. And to find a surrogate mother for Asyifa Rendy never thought of it. Not even Ratih has ever touched in that direction.

Because he knew his son would never stop loving his wife and the other side. Asyifa has never lacked compassion. Asyifa got it from her grandmother, her aunt and definitely her father. She never wanted anything and felt she had her mother.

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After finishing cleaning Rendy and Asyifa were lying on the bed with Asyifa who was hugged by Rendy by rubbing Asyifa's hair so that Asyifa fell asleep.

" Dad!" rebuke Ashifa slowly.

" Yes why?" sahut Rendy's.

" What is love?" ask Asyifa made Rendy knit her eyebrows looking seriously at her daughter is still a toddler can-can talk about love.

" Why talk like that. You know where love comes from?" ask Rendy.

" Mom always said she loved me. So Asyifa so think what is love," said Asyifa innocently.

Rendy smiled at him, "love is a sense of compassion" replied Rendy.

" Hmmmm, so that's why mom always says that" Asyifa said.

" Asyifa is the same as the father. the father loves the mother and Ashifa herself was born from love," said Rendy

" Hmmmm, then did you love Asyifa too?" ask Asyifa.

" Asyifa also loves mother" Asyifa said. Rendy nodded and immediately hugged her daughter.

" Yesha is sleeping now. Tomorrow morning we have to go. Don't let us be late" said Rendy.

" Good dad," said Asyifa smiling. Asyifa prayed before going to sleep.

" O Allah, Ashifa misses mother. Asyifa wanted to see mom. May God of Asyifa meet the mother," the inner Asyifa prayed in her heart.

" Amin!" he said ending his prayer.

" Why Ashifa if praying before going to bed is always in the heart. Let's not know what Ashifa wants," said Rendy.

" It's okay dad. Come on bobo" said Asyifa.

He often misses his mother and prays to meet her. Always in his heart. Because he didn't want his father to be sad. The little boy understood his father's feelings. He did not want to make his father worry about him who must be very resistant to longing and want to meet the figure of his mother.

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Another in Rendy's house that Asyifa and Rendy had already fallen asleep. In another place a woman who is contemplating fully wears a mukenah. That beautiful woman was exactly the same face as Rania.

the tears of the woman always fell when she thought solemnly and finished her piety, the woman immediately raised her hands to pray to her creator.

" O God. I don't know who I am. Please give me back all my past. I want to see my family. Don't separate me from my family. I beg you to give me back my memory" said the woman in her tears.

A middle-aged woman stood in front of the door that was sad to see the woman praying. It wasn't the first time he caught the woman praying even very often.

After the woman finished praying. The middle-aged woman approached the woman.

" Aisha!" reprimand the woman who was already behind the woman named Aisya who was similar to Rania.

" Mom" said Aisya who wiped her tears.

" How son, have you remembered everything?" ask the woman.

" Every time I think only a shadow appears. I don't know what it is, though" replied Aisya.

" Patiently yes. I'm sure you'll all be back" said the woman. Aisyah just nodded her head with the same hope.

" Maybe it's my fault. Because when the hospital was bombed. I took this woman away. I thought his family didn't exist. I brought him to Germany because of a severe consignment. But unexpectedly he could forget memories. Oh Allah, may Aisya remember his family and the Doctor also said at that time. If she gives birth. May my actions that go too far be forgiven. Because indirectly I had separated her from her family, "the middle-aged woman's mind was full of regret.

" Mom!" aisyah Tegur.

" Yes" said the woman who looked nervous.

" Mom why?" ask Aisyah.

" It's okay son, how do you prepare to leave umrah tomorrow. Have you prepared everything?" ask the woman.

" Yes mother has been prepared and hopefully tomorrow our journey will be smooth. Aisyah will also continue to ask for instructions so that everything returns as usual" said Aisyah.

" Yes, son, I wish you all the best" said the woman.

" Thank you Ma'am," said Aisyah who hugged the middle-aged woman.

" I just want my memory back. I always feel missed. But don't know what I'm missing, "inner Aisyah with her face that looks sad.

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