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God hears your prayer

At exactly 12 pm Arjuna went home, it was waiting for the mother to fall asleep. He went into the house and put the suitcase in the room. The man did not find his wife, then he faintly heard the voice of someone from Revi's room.

Arjuna set foot into the room, and it was the voice of the wife praying to her Lord.

"O Allah, I give up my life and death to You. There is no self-power without Thy mind, O Allah. All my life decisions are with you. You know better what is best for me. But if I may ask, let my husband remain mine forever.

Can we stay together, without making others angry and suffering, like Mama for example. Give her health and a thousand good things, Mama is a good person, only she has been let down by the past.

o Allah, I have no power but to ask You for something. Give an abundance of love and happiness to my husband, ease his fortune, forgive his mistakes and if I am not the best for him ... "

silent, Melati closed her eyes.

"If indeed I am not a good woman for her, give her a substitute that is 1000 times better than me, O Allah .... "

Melati prostrated herself with her sobs. Arjuna just listened from behind the wall, without coming closer. Sometimes tears peek at the end of the eye. Slowly he stepped into the room, his heart was filled with sadness that was so stifling the chest. Arjuna closed the door and fell behind the door.

Grimacing he endured pain and grief. Squeeze his head while looking up. The man began to sob with a stifled voice. Tomorrow He must bring Melati to meet his Mama, he must make the toughest decision even though his heart refuses.

Arjuna moved, he approached the wall and banged his head repeatedly.

"I am a fool! I'm sorry, honey! You idiot! You idiot! You idiot!"

Arjuna continued banging his head against the wall while crying, he was confused by this situation. On the one hand he loved his wife very much, on the other hand he could not just refuse the wishes of his mother because of the illness suffered by the Mother. Ten more years he ignored his mother, and it made him haunted by guilt.

Melati heard a voice from her husband's room, without removing her face she immediately saw it. Slowly the woman turned the door knob and how sad and surprised when Melati saw the despair of her husband to hurt himself.

Jasmine ran and approached Arjun, standing in front of her husband with her arms out against the wall facing her husband.

"Mas don't be like this, Mum. Don't be like this! Please don't hurt yourself! I beg you!" jasmine shouted with tears breaking.

"God should not meet us, dear. I just made you suffer!"

Arjuna fell, he sat down in front of his woman, standing on his knees with his face down and his shoulders shaking violently.

"I'm weak! I can't do anything about it, I'm too scared to lose Mama, hysteria. Forgive me, please."

Melati fell and stood on her knees in front of her husband. He framed Arjuna's face with his tiny hands and stared at the desperate face with nanar.

"Mas, look at me Mas!" Arjuna was still down. "Mas look at me!" pinta Melati is full of emphasis.

Arjuna straightened his face to look at the tough woman in front of him.

"Mas, I've always been happy to be your wife, Mas! I've always been happy, even I've never been treated as well as I was when I married you, it used to be just a good father to me, but when with you everyone was nice to me. Thank you ... "

Melati gently rubbed the cheeks of the husband with her tiny hands.

"You're not weak, Mom. You are a great man! Maybe if someone else was already angry and hurt his mother, even worse. But Mas is not like that, Mas still keep your heart as good as possible, do not want to hurt him and remain obedient to him, even though it is heavy ... "

Melati's voice began to roar, those thick eyebrows clinging to each other. He looked at the man in front of him full of pain.

"I believe Mas, a man who is affectionate and can respect his mother is a man who deserves to be made a husband. That's a guy like you, Mas. I'm not wrong getting a man as good as you Mas, believe me ... "

They were staring at each other, long ago.

"But I hurt your heart with my decision Dear ... "

"Mas!" Melati took her husband's hand and then kissed him in reverence. "It's both of us, not just your decision. We have done our best, leave the rest to the ones above. Believe me, God knows better for his servant."

The woman walked closer to her knees, then hugged her husband tightly. Arjuna returned his wife's embrace, they sobbed together. Kissing the top of his head repeatedly while saying hundreds of words of apology.

***

The next morning before going to see the mother-in-law, Arjuna Dan Melati came to the old house to meet Revi and the rest of the family. As usual Melati looks carefree in front of the little boy.

He told me many things about the city of Bali that he visited and apologized for not having time to buy souvenirs for him.

"Even though Revi is waiting!" he said with his mouth pursed.

"Other times mama promised me Mama would buyin. Yes, Mama found grandpa first! Revi same mother flower." The little boy nodded while showing his sweet smile.

While Melati met the Father, Arjuna met Aunt Dinda. He poured out his whole heart.

"InshaAllah There will be ease in the midst of narrowness. Aunty also wishes you both the best" said Aunt Dinda.

"Don't believe it, deh. Even if you have to separate one day, you will be reunited. I'm sure Melati is brother's soul mate!" The goddess gave spirit.

"Thank you everyone. Today we will meet Mama, may God give us a way to stay together."

Aunt Dinda hugged Arjuna while patting her shoulder.

"So there's no news? Your in-laws weren't angry about what happened back then?" asked Jamila Ma'am indifferently.

"Mom, mama's obviously angry. Even my mom asked us to separate." Melati smiled thinly.

"Oh my God, son. Forgive me Mom, if we did not fight at that time there would be no incident" said Mr. Fikri felt guilty.

"Why bring Mom? Those of you who are talking about prostitution. Try if you are not fishing for sure we will not make a fuss here!" bu Jamila Bentak.

Jasmine bowed, her mother again lowered her biological mother's self-esteem. Without saying anything He ran out, Father and Mother quarreled again. Melati was sitting in the back garden, the problem was already very heavy, but her mother added a burden in her heart by humbling her mother.

"Miss, why sit here alone?" ask bibik. Melati looked over and smiled while wiping away the tears.

"Nothing Bik, again want to be alone."

"Madam, I know the news that is going on about Mrs and Mr. My prayers may your troubles pass soon. The patient lady!"

Melati nodded and thanked him. So many good prayers were made for both of them. God never sleeps, He hears all the prayers of his servant, including the good prayer addressed to Melati and Arjuna, from loved ones.

***

In Rega's house, Arjuna sat in front of his mother. Melati chose to stand by the window, behind her husband and mother-in-law. He repeatedly prays to calm the heart. Rega was standing not far from Melati.

"Are you going to keep your promise today?" ask your mother when they have been quiet for a long time.

"Yes, Ma." said Arjuna briefly.

"Before, Mama wanted to talk to Melati. Can you?"

Melati turned his head, standing facing his mother, Arjuna did not budge, he still sat down before his mother, turned his back on his wife, he could not afford to see Melati's face when he said talak later.

"Dear, mama doesn't hate you. You're a good woman, you'll be reunited with a good man, but not Arjuna."

Melati smiled thinly while looking away.

"Mom knows this is not your fault, but mama is anti with women like your mother, whatever the reason and mama will never be able to accept children and grandchildren and great-grandchildren as friends let alone family."

Ms. Hertini looked at Melati sharply.

"Thank you for everything, we owe you. Mama is not an ungrateful person, and forgets the goodwill of others. Therefore, mama will give you some money, not mean to insult, please do not be offended."

Jasmine held back her tears, her chin twitching repeatedly.

"Ma, thank you. Melati sincerely did it. Even if Melati is not from this part of the family, Melati will still do that. Sorry Melati can't take Mama's money." He wiped away the water that had peeked at the end of the eye.

"It's up to you, the important thing is that Mama's already meant to return your favor."

"Ma, enough Ma. Can we start?" ask Arjuna lirih. He does not want to add to the wound in the heart of the lover.

"Well, the sooner the better."

Rega continued to look at Melati's face.His heart was also sliced to see the woman he liked her inner seemed tormented like that. Melati turned back and stared out the window, while occasionally wiping away tears.

Silent.

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"I will begin," said Arjuna after preparing to speak, He breathed heavily repeatedly, then tried to speak.

"I am Arjuna Delendra, consciously and healthily, hereby dropping talaq one to ... "

Arjuna bowed deeply, his mouth unable to pronounce the name of the very man in the

his love. While Melati was beginning to daze, she held onto the wall, her gaze was twitching. His head felt dizzy and heavy.

"I dropped the talaq one to Me ... "

Bruk!!

Melati collapsed on the floor, Rega immediately ran over to her.

"Sister, Madam Melati passed out!" loud shouting.