
Everyone gathered at the dinner table. Get ready to eat delicious breakfast made by Mariam. Dicky looked dumbstruck as Mariam began scooping food onto her plate.When everyone raised their hands and prayed, Dicky remained faithful in silence.
"Dicky! pray first, son," said Mariam trying to wake Dicky from his daydream. Then, the boy responded to Mariam with a doubtful nod. Mariam waited faithfully until the boy actually put food in her mouth.
"Mother Mariam, can Dicky's leftovers tell my mother?" said the boy after finishing some mouthfuls of his food. Mariam, Denny, and Mother who was eating directly stared at each other alternately. Apparently Dicky seemed a little uninspired because he was worrying about Asih, his mother.
"Dicky, Asih's mother has got food rations there. Even better and healthier. So, Dicky doesn't have to worry," persuaded Mariam to try to dismiss the boy's concerns.
"Is that so, Mariam's mother? What if Dicky's mom can't eat like we do, right there?" Dicky asked to convince me. "Of course it won't happen, son. Everyone who is there gets their rights including eating and drinking" Mariam said.
"Trust my mother, Dicky. My mother never told lies" Shaka assured Dicky. Finally the boy stopped wondering and continued his breakfast as greedily as ever.
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At the silent temple Mariam focused prostration on the prayer mat. Delivering all the complaints that incarnate into prayers. Tell the Most Loving One how grateful he is for all His help. So that he was able to face and pass every severe ordeal that hit him.
"O Allah, the servant has manifested all the pain that Asih has inflicted on the servant's life. Forgive my sins and forgive them. O Rob, who is almighty, please heal Asih as ever" Mariam asked in the prayer line she arranged.
At that time, two boys, Shaka, and Dicky, were sleeping in his room. While Denny was looking at his wife. Denny began to wonder, what sentence is being prepared by his wife to make the prayer paragraph full of earnestness and solemnity.
Mariam ends her reign. He folded back and opened the face he was wearing. Walking up to Denny who immediately pretended to be closed.
Mariam smilingly looked at the face of the man who was now king in the palace of her heart. His hand gently rubbed Denny's face then his lips landed gently on Denny's forehead.
As Mariam's eyes began to shut and her soul flew with her dreams and went deeper into her sleep. Denny opened his eyes slowly and now he took turns to look at the face of the woman he loved so much.
"Mariam, out of the thousands of lights that dazzle the eyes, you are the most lit. Even your light was never extinguished illuminating the pitch that permeates my night. How could I have survived if you weren't with me" Denny Guman in bucino mode.
Denny stroked gently the head of Mariam.he was still faithful to look at the beautiful face of the young lady who was in deep sleep. "Tonight I couldn't sleep! How can your face always incarnate in my remembrance? You are clearly beside me."
At that time, Denny was busy with his own thoughts. Like a slave of love who is kasmaran to his beloved adoration. In almost half of the night, Denny has not been able to sleep quietly even though drowsiness has filled his eyes.
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