Love Shielded Risue

the arrival of Ms. Karimah

A few days later, Merr was surprised by the presence of a middle-aged woman who visited her home. Soft-hearted women also cool the heart when speaking words. The woman he had even considered like his own birth mother, friends share the feeling when they want to pour out their hearts, is Ms. Karimah.

"MashaAllah.." immediately hugged the woman's body after peeping the back of her hand. "really I don't believe you got here, I didn't tell you at the beginning anyway, let Merr be ready."

"It's not necessary to be ready, Merr. Kaya welcomes great guests hahaha. Anyway, I was going to ta'lim. Not to know the wrong day, pas already want to reach the location. as a result turn back, deh..." Ms. Karimah laughed.

"Oh my God, how can you?"

"Qadarullah Merr's. I don't know why I've got the wrong schedule. It should be tomorrow, so today comes. So this shame..."

"Don't be shy, Mom. Maybe it's true, mother was destined to come here. Hehe.. but I'm so cool! when Ms. Karimah was willing to stop by my house." Merr was still holding tightly to both hands of Ms Karimah

"MashaAllah feels like visiting this second child's house so, the mother is also happy when she knows the location of ta'lim close to where you live," responded with laughter as well.

"God should. Hahaha, come in, yuk," he asked still holding Bu Karimah's hand after nodding.

Arriving in the living room is quite spacious, Ms. Karimah turned to various directions.

"Your house is deserted, Sayyid is not home? Where's your son?" tanyakanya.

"He's on his way out of town. Just left yesterday afternoon. While my son just got Ummi Anisa at his house."

"Oo. Miss Anisa must be so sorry for the granddaughter?"

"Very Ma'am, Alhamdulillah there is no difference in affection between our grandchildren or our second child."

"MashaAllah, if that's what I believe. Miss Anisa is a very gentle and loving little woman."

"Yes Alhamdulillah. Because the child if already at home his grandmother felt at home.sometimes to ask for a night there. Most of all I'm afraid, finally sleeping in Ummi's house when Yahya won't come home."

"No papa, count up so make a friend of his grandmother," Merr nodded with a soft laugh. While the housekeeper's mother came out carrying a tray containing a cup of warm tea and three jars of food.

"A drink, Mom."

"Thank you, thank you." Ms. Karimah grabbed her cup, then sipped a little. "you must also be getting used to living like this husband?" ask her while putting down her cup again.

"Yes, the difference now there is a child so a little distracted. In the past, everyone in the house was confused about what to do," he said while chuckling.

"MashaAllah, I'm glad to hear that. You look more cheerful than Merr did when Arshila first brought you home."

Merr laughed crisply while saying hamdalah, along with Ms. Karimah.

"Merr did you know that there was good news about him?"

"He, Ustadz Akhri?" Merr caught him, and immediately Ms. Karimah nodded.

"Alhamdulillah, I have heard the good news from her that she is going to have a marriage. Is that right, Mom?"

"really Merr. has Arshila told you?"

"No, it was my husband who told me."

"Oo.." he murmured softly.

"You know, I was so happy when I heard that Ustadz Akhri was getting married again." Merr exhaled, it felt like this chest was plump. No more burden or anything. He was happy when Ustadz Akhri could find the moorings of his heart. "I hope he is happy, with the woman now." he added with a sincere look to give the best prayer for the ex-husband.

"Aamiin hopefully so, because mom saw his enthusiastic aura. Like when she was going to marry you first."

Merr turned her head without intending to respond first.

"He found what he was looking for. A couple who might be able to cover up the turmoil all this time" he continued. Mary smiled faintly.

"Thank God then."

"You too, now another. Looks happier. Mother was relieved, mother's guilt was reduced. Because now I can laugh again, not like before when more tears fall while living with my niece, me."

Merr smiled like that, "Alhamdulillah, but that's not it, Mom. I always feel happy, really. Because I am grateful for every walk of life I take. Either Sayyid or He." Ms. Karimah mangosteen smiled, responding. "Sometimes living with Sayyid is not as smooth as what others see on the outside. You know, normally households won't be spared from conflict?"

"Yes right..."

"only difference? the love that we have been in all this time, has never contained such extreme conflict as when I lived with her. I'm sorry, I don't want to explore the past, I'm just trying to make it wise. Be amazed by this all-too-winding destiny line. Why not just straight, if it is my true soul mate with Habib?"

Ms. Karimah responded with a smile, she caught her point.

"That is the formula of life that we ourselves never know, by which way to meet the end. Maybe you didn't have access to Habib. But you also need the protection of a man in the early days of your Islam. Until God sends Akhri first for you. Although it may feel painful, but it cannot be denied. You guys stay happy, right? Before that?" tanyakanya.

Merr nodded slowly. Because, apart from his polygamy. Ustadz Akhri was a good husband.

"And, maybe Akhri is actually in the designation for women like Hapsoh who have the privilege to make it difficult to find a man who will sincerely accept it. Where she needs Akhri more with her current condition."

"What does it mean?"

Ms. Karimah smiled faintly. "Mom can't tell him. The point is, women are special. Almost like you."

"MashaAllah–" Merr seemed to understand. Her heart was touched even though she did not fully understand the meaning behind the special word that was attached to the future wife of her ex-husband first. Does he have the same problem? The gaze was as if giving a question that made Ms. Karimah able to read her mind.

Maybe what you have in mind is true, Merr. The woman's condition is much worse than yours. That's why Akhri married her. He wants to love Hapsoh, as a way to penetrate the mistakes in massalu. –Batin Bu Karimah.

Yes, Ustadz Akhri did tell about the woman to Ms. Karimah. Arshila's mother responded enthusiastically and moved. When Akhri said his good intentions to him. As well as hoping, it will not repeat the story of Maryam for Hapsoh. Because, Ummi Salma also received it with chest roomy, although previously had flinching long enough and asked for time to think when told, if the woman Akhri would marry is a girl without a uterus.