
The house is increasingly crowded with the existence of children from Zahwa. Syifa felt a little comforted by their existence.
Happiness is not always about abundant wealth, but happiness can also be about health, harmony in the family and so on.
After the completion of the Prayers Kyai Hasan family gathered in the family room, enjoying the togetherness that is now rare because it has their own busyness.
"How about your office ?"ask Tommy.
"Alhamdulilah mas has returned to normal" explained Bani.
"What's the guy ?" ask Tommy again.
"On that Bani does not want to discuss it again, Bani considers all this as a disaster" explained Bani.
Bani has warned his family not to discuss the problem of the office fire again, according to him the perpetrator has got the right without having to bother - bother making a report to the authorities.
"Hopefully your efforts will be smoother yes" said Tommy and immediately amenin by all.
Finish sahur Bani and Syifa waiting for the dawn adhan by reading the Quran together - the same, Although Syifa reading is not perfect but there is always a faithful husband to teach it. in addition to teaching Syifa also often ask about other religions, it makes Bani happy because his wife is not ashamed to ask which means there is always a willingness in his wife to learn.
Saturday is a holiday for some workers, and like Bani and Tommy, they can both relax because they have a work holiday, but it is different with Fariz who has a business in the field of food or culinary, which must work every day, unless he is comforting, who has to work every day, but for their employees they will opinion rations one day off in turn.
"Om going to ana ?" ask Zayn in a typical child voice.
"Om wants to go to work dear" said Fariz while positioning himself to be in line with his nephew.
"Icut yes om" whine Zayn.
"Hmm, it can't be darling, it's willing to work" Fariz explained, but Zayn did not understand the real meaning of work. Zayn's eyes glazed over, his face flushed.
"Icut om" whined Zayn with tears.
"Hmm, right now om work first, well later in the afternoon om promise will invite Zayn to subscribe, Zayn want it". Taru Fariz so that his father doesn't cry anymore.
"Fariz, Zayn why cry ?" asked Zahwa when he saw his youngest child crying in the sling of the uncle.
"Icut om" whine Zayn.
Zahwa took Zayn from Fariz's sling.
"Om want to work first, how about we go - nets with papa" Rayu Zahwa.
"You want to want to" said Zayn excited.
"Fariz left there, Zayn is safe" Zahwa said.
Finally Fariz left for his restaurant, until there Zidan was waiting for his arrival.
"Why is your face panicking like that ?" ask Fariz.
"Two employees in charge of distributing takjil today they do not get permission because of illness, then who will replace him" explained Zidan.
"Why don't you just look for it instead" Fariz said.
"Already but everything can not they all have their own activities" explained Zidan again.
"Yes that's it, which is for - for the gospel for today me and you alone" said Fariz.
"Are you sure ?" ask Zidan.
"Keep assured, once - a very poor time, and I do not accept rejection from you" said Fariz and passed away leaving Zidan.
Fariz now heads to the kitchen to check the ingredients today. Fariz every day always do that to maintain the quality of raw materials used properly - really the best.
"What did you call me ?" ask Fariz.
"I want to invite you later in the afternoon we ngabuburit together yuk, all open ouasa together, during the fasting month we never loh ngebuburit together or iftar together" said Rara.
"But I'm sorry if today I can't, how about tomorrow" Fariz said.
"Do you have an appointment ?" ask Rara.
"No, but today I have to hand out a roadside certificate, to replace my ailing employees" Fariz said.
"Okay fun yes for - for takjil, can I join ?" ask Rara.
"If you don't mind it - it's okay, I'll be happy if anyone helps" Fariz said.
"Well, later in the afternoon I'll help you, but where's the place ?" ask Rara.
"In front of my restaurant, just come to my restaurant" Fariz explained.
"Alright" said Rara happily, then he ended his call.
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After the prayer dzuhur Syifa and Bani are ready to go to the house of Abi and Ummah. not many items they bring because they will only stay for one night only. Syifa and Bani did not bring a change of clothes because at the house of Abi Umar also there have been several pieces of clothing Syifa and Bani who deliberately lived, they deliberately stayed, so that if they visit there no need to bother - bother carrying a change of clothes.
"Where do you want to go, it's tidy" Zahwa said.
"We want to stay at Abi and Ummah's house, if so we leave first yes" Syifa said while saying goodbye to members of the house.
The weather this afternoon is so hot, it is very tempting the faith of every Muslim who is doing fasting.
"It's delicious hot like this eating rujak, seger bang" Syifa said while imagining how delicious eating rujak in the very hot weather.
"Nyari rujak where, this is the fasting month, where there is a sale" said Bani.
"But Syifa wants" whined Syifa.
"Where if we buy the shoulder alone, later for the spice for itself" proposed Bani, because he thinks it is impossible to find a carpenter in broad daylight during the holy month of Ramadan.
"Yes it's up to you" Syifa said.
Bani refocused in driving his car while occasionally his eyes set towards the left right looking for a fruit-buahan who sells raw materials to make rujak. After half an hour of travel Bani finally found a seller who began a variety of fresh fruits and also raw materials to make rujak, Bani also parked his car on the side of the road.
"Let's go down, all buy fruit as a hand, the future comes with empty hands" said Bani.
Finally Syifa and Bani got out of the car, and chose - pick the fruits that will be the fruit of his hand. Syifa chose melons, apples, grapes and also cucumber suri as a fruit because he thinks it is very suitable and can be made fruit soup as well, too, and for raw materials Syifa choose young mango, water guava and also bengkuang, after Bani selsai also pay for the groceries.
When Bani was about to put fruit into the car arrived - there was a woman who called his name.
"Sister Bani".
Bani looked towards the source of the voice. "So come with me, I'll show something to Bani's sister" asked Abg's woman while pulling Bani's hand.
Seeing her husband's hand was interesting - narik Syifa also immediately approached her husband. "This is who, why pull the hand of the husband's sister" said Syifa gently, there is no way Syifa yelled at the child who was just a teenager, Syifa said, different again if the one who pulled his hand a woman who was grown may Syifa have installed her horns.
"Sister Bani knows this brother ?" ask the woman while pointing towards Syifa.
"Yes, she has my wife" replied Bani.
as soon as the child immediately released Bani's hand, his body felt weak his struggle felt in vain.
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