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In one third of the night, Azlan and his small family fulfilled his spiritual routine of establishing tahajjud prayers in congregation.
Zaura raised her hands up. His two eyes focused on staring at his pair of fused palms.
"O Allah, Most Merciful, Most Merciful, Zaura wants to ask You for something. O Allah Almighty Creator created a Baby Sister for Zaura, Zaura wants to have a cute and adorable baby sister, grant Zaura prayers O Allah. Aamiin's."
At first Azlan and Filzah focused on their respective prayers but immediately they were stunned and turned towards Zaura who was solemn in her prayer.
Zaura smiled adorablely as Mommy and Yandahya compactly looked at her while displaying their respective smiles.
"Zaura wants a sister?." Ask Filzah to Zaura.
Zaura nodded slowly. The glint of his eyes implied great hope.
"Yes Mother, Zaura wants to have a cute and cute baby sister like Zaura." Zaura stuck both ends of her index finger in the middle of her two cheeks, anxious.
"Zaura kept asking God, dear, because God created a baby sister."
"Yes Mother, Zaura will continue to pray with God, Mother and Jandah also pray yes, so that God will quickly grant because many pray."
"This is God, dear."
Azlan and Filzah threw one another a glance and a smile. Their hope is one, may Allah grant Zaura such sincere prayers.
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"Mom." Zaura called out to Hilyah as she ran over to him.
Azlan and Filzah joined the dinner table for breakfast together before starting today's activities.
In the dining room, Ergin had gathered with her small family who occupied their seats.
"Oma, Zaura wants to have a baby sister, Oma please help prayer yes, so that his prayer quickly fulfilled."
Small lines adorn the forehead of Hilyah. He gasped at Zaura's unexpected words.
"Zaura wants a baby sister?" Hilyah's gaze now turned toward Azlan and Filzah in turn.
"Yes Ma, he said Zaura wanted to have a sister, Mama help prayer yes." Azlan's words strengthened Zaura's words.
Hilyah pulled both ends of the corners of her lips upwards, forming a smile.
"Oh sure, Mama will pray day and night, so that Mama's grandchildren quickly grow." Hilyah answered enthusiastically.
Since then Ergin and Selin just ignore. They are not interested in entering the conversation. They both put on stupid faces.
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Along the way Ergin and Selin are busy with their respective activities. Ergin looked straight ahead while controlling her steering wheel, while Selin stared straight at the phone screen displaying a collection of branded bags that were very fantastic prices. And the little girl Grizelle was watching the beautiful scenery outside from the side of the car glass.
Grizelle slowly watched her parents take turns. He suddenly remembered Zaura's words at breakfast.
"Mommy, Daddy, Grizelle wants a sister." Lirih.
Grizelle managed to divert the busyness of her parents. Ergin and Selin turned towards him.
"Grizelle wants a sister?, if Daddy wants to."
"Mommy is not." Timpal Selin firmly.
Ergin and Grizelle turned to Selin. Ergin scrunched his forehead. While Grizelle was shocked to the point.
"This must have been because of Zaura. Grizelle you don't have to ask for anything weird, don't follow Zaura!" Selin admonished Grizelle with a sharp rebuke.
Grizelle downtrodden shabby. His face looked sad. His hope was dashed instantly, crushed by his own Mommy.
"Mommy, what's wrong anyway follow the wishes of Grizelle, after all Grizelle is already big-"
"Daddy!" Pekik Selin interrupted Ergin's conversation. "Daddy is good just to talk, while Mommy suffers later."
"Suffering?, you mean Mommy?"
"Yes, for pregnant Mommy it suffers, nausea, headache, easily tired and the most severe weight so go up, so, Mommy does not want the ideal Mommy's body to become fat like a clown. Especially if you are born, take care of the baby is draining energy, stay up every day, headaches hear the cry, just have a baby is complicated, there will be a face Mommy wrinkled before her time." Gerrutu Selin rejects the desire of Grizelle, his own daughter.
Ergin is silent a thousand words. He was discharged by his own wife. Ergin turned to look back, looking at the grieved Grizelle. Even his eyes began to glaze over. But what to say if his wife has issued the word.
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"Assalaamu 'alaikum."
Filzah entered Hilyah's shop which he had rarely visited and now he went to expel the boredom of the consequences at home continuously as well as to help his mother-in-law manage his shop.
"Wa 'alaikumus salaam." Hilyah answered Filzah's greeting while meeting him.
"Mom, Filzah can help to serve customers." Filzah asked for permission.
"Eh, don't Filzah."
"Why Ma?." Ask Filzah confused.
"You're in a pregnancy program, so your body should not be tired, it should stay fit."
Filzah took a breath. He carved his smile. "Mom, serving customers is not a hard job, so Filzah will not feel tired." Filzah gave understanding to Hilyah.
Hilyah was considering the explanation of Filzah. It is still hard to allow it.
Hilyah was powerless to see Filzah so eager to help him to manage the shop. Until finally he allowed it.
"Yes Mama has allowed, but remember Filzah, you do not get tired, if you get tired Azlan can nag Mama."
Filzah. She could not imagine how her husband would express himself when he was nagging like a woman.
"Yes Ma, in Shaa Allah Philzah will not be tired."
"Yes, hold your word." Hilyah was really afraid of anything happening with his youngest son-in-law, moreover he could not wait to pet the granddaughter of his youngest son, Azlan.
Unwittingly since then there are eyes that pay attention to both, especially Filzah. The highlight of those sharp eyes belonged to Selin who was currently in control at the cashier seat.
"Damn the village women, very smart to find face in front of Mama. Mama is also excessive, not yet pregnant her attention has been exaggerated especially later if you are pregnant, can the ease of the village women, can ask for a variety." Groused Selin whose brain was boiling instantly.
"But calm down, while there is still me, you will not be able to mess around, let alone dare to want to drain the wealth of Mama Hilyah." Selin's anger accumulated in his fists that shook violently. The glint of his eyes implied malice to the woman on the other end who was none other than his own brother-in-law.
Selin moved from his seat. His eyes were still on Filzah, not shifting one bit.
Brugggs
Filzah was caught in place. He just hit someone when he turned around. The dirty plate that was within his grasp plunged freely onto the floor and broke into pieces.
"Astaghfirullah." Pekik Filzah, surprised.
"Filzah?!." Slein screamed as she jerked her two arms, furious.
"Selin, I-I didn't mean it." Filzah apologized to Selin in a stammering tone.
"You can not be careful, if you are not sincere to help here, mending no need, usually just make everything messy!" Maki Selin with a loud tone of speech.
The customers who had been busy tasting their respective orders immediately turned to the direction where the commotion was going. Now Filzah and Selin became the center of attention of the people around him.
Hilyah came to see his two daughters-in-law. He was surprised to find broken dishes scattered on the floor.
"Astaghfirullah what is this?." Tanya Hilyah panicked.
"This is Ma, my youngest daughter-in-law, she didn't work, she hit me and the plate broke like this." Adu Selin while showing broken plates scattered on the floor.
"Filzah apologizes Ma, Filzah accidentally, earlier when Filzah wanted to turn around, Ms. Selin was already behind."
"Oh so you blame me?, huh?!" Selin refused to accept Filzah's accusation.
"Sorry Mommy Selin I'm not blaming Mommy, but-"
"It's obvious you're wrong, blaming people!" Omel Selin further cornered Filzah.
"I'm sorry Ms. Selin I don't mean to blame Mommy"
"That was-"
"Already, do not need to be extended, this is just a small problem, later the broken plate can be cleaned." Hilyah acted immediately. He broke the heated debate of his daughters-in-law.
"But Ma I don't accept being blamed like this, he's wrong even if I'm being blamed, it's not fair." Selin still doesn't accept. He stared intently at Filzah's eyes, as if to kill him right now.
"My mother is sorry, I really don't mean to blame Ms. Selin, I just tell her what really happened."
"Yes but you blame me, that sentence of yours clearly accused me of being wrong."
Filzah shook his head quickly. It does not mean to blame anyone else. But somehow Selin accused himself of blaming her for the incident.
"Selin has not been extended again, it does not taste good to the customers who see us." Hilyah spread his gaze around and he saw the customers were watching him more precisely pay attention to his two daughters-in-law who were fighting, defending themselves.
"Your youngest daughter-in-law is looking for trouble first, you village girl, you like to be troublemakers." Oceh Selin lifts his feet before Filzah and Hilyah.
"Filzah, do not be taken heart yes Selin said, Selin is like that, explosive, he can not relax the person." Hilyah gave Philzah an understanding of Selin's bad side.
Filzah smiled a little. He did not take the heart of Selin. But Filzah was sad because until now between him and Selin did not have a good relationship.
"O Allah why until this moment, Sister Selin is still angry with me, even though I have apologized, is my mistake unforgivable?, he said?, o Allah soften the heart of Sister Selin so that she may forgive me, amiin."
In the depths of his heart, Filzah offered a prayer for Selin. She hopes Selin can make peace with her and become her mother-in-law's daughter-in-law who loves each other.
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