My president my husband

My president my husband
New Residence



This afternoon, now looking for a boarding place near the office. The reason is simple, so that now no longer take transportation if you leave for work, so it is not too late to leave for the office, hehehe…besides now also just want to save the cost of his expenses aja kok.although the salary is given by the office, but still now have to save money, save money, so that he can finance his sister when he entered the University in Jakarta later.


“Aduh.. roughly where yes I can get a boarding place near here.has 3 places I went, but it is full. If tonight I can't get a place to stay, where can I rest? Where the day is dusk again. mending I look for the mosque first aja deh, all waiting for the prayer time maghrib arrived” now feel tired because he had walked around looking for costs.


“Alhamdulillah.eventually in the mosque. If you look around, this area is mostly complex. From there I walk that there are complex houses, must be expensive houses. Huft, it is also difficult to find a house in Jakarta, not as easy as in the village. Yaudah deh, before Maghrib time arrived, mending I cleaned myself first in the toilet of this mosque, already dirty about this, the body was also very sticky like glue, hehehe..” talk alone and laugh at yourself.


(Adzan reverberating)..


“Alhamdulillah.completed also his bath, and fitting really adzan. Pray first lah”


After he finished praying, he took a short break while reading the Qur'an, his voice was so melodious and beautiful, felt shady in the heart for anyone who heard him. Indeed, this is the custom when at home, finished the Maghrib prayer he took himself to read the Qur'an before starting dinner. It turns out that there are pairs of eyes that see it with a smile, the mothers who pray in the mosque are happy to see now chanting the holy verse of the Qur'an.


“Shadaqallahul azim... Alhamdulillah..” now pray as closure.


“Subhanallah... once melodious your voice.” Said the mothers in the mosque.


“Thanks mom..” answer now while blushing shyly.


“How do you carry a big bag with you?” Ask the mother next door.


“I am from kampung bu..i wander to Jakarta to work. And now I'm looking for a place to stay mom, but I haven't been able to rent her.” said now with a sad face.


“Oh, so you are looking for a place to stay?” Ask a beautiful mother who was behind the mothers. His name is Winda, a kind mother, and very diligent to go to the mosque to pray 5 times.


“Iya bu..does the mothers know rental house near here?” Ask the mothers.


“From rental houses in this area it is difficult son.here are most complex houses.not ordinary rental houses.” replied the mother behind earlier.


“Times I have to stay in the complex also ma'am? My money is not enough to rent a house like that. yes even if it can not be also tonight, I better sleep in this mosque alone can not ya bu?” say sekar with his sad tone.


“I have a pavilion in my yard, maybe you can stay there for a while, until you have got your first salary, you have the right to find a house that you feel you deserve. Women as beautiful as you can not wander gini nights, later if there is anything? Who wants responsibility?”she offered me a place to stay for a while.


“Thank you so much mom, mom has offered me a place to stay.but sorry I can't accept an offer from mom.my dad once said, as hard as you are, if you can stand alone with your own struggle. And this is not a struggle ma'am.if I want to succeed, I have to be someone tough. Sleeping in a mosque is not a big deal for me. I could wake up early to fulfill the command of Allah and help clean up in this mosque. Most importantly, mothers pray for me so that tomorrow I can get a rental house as soon as” said sekar while smiling to see the mothers earlier.


“InsyaAllah mother thank you very much.” reply now with a friendly smile.


The mothers immediately went home to each other. Mama Winda had arrived at her house by car. Because on average they live in the complex area. But the difference is that the house of the house of the widow is very magnificent. Because his family is the most respected people in this city.


“Assalamualaikum.” greet bu willa upon entering his house.


“Greetings ma... Mama has come home? How old tumben from his usual?” Ask a young man, none other than the 3rd son of the house.


“Iya son, it was fitting mama wanted to go home, there was a beautiful girl in the mosque. So he was teaching the Qur'an, his naji voice was melodious, his face ayu, his voice soft when speaking. She wears hijab too son, mama likes to see the girl” Mama said while imagining the fire.


“Terus?” Ask the young man.


“But mama pity seeing the girl, she is looking for a rental house, but she said she has not been able to too. He had to sleep in the mosque. Mama tried to persuade him to stay at our house, but he refused. He said if we want to succeed, we have to be strong. Very wise words. Hopefully tomorrow morning mama can meet her again there” said her mama while moving from the sofa.


“In which mosque ma?” Ask the young man.


“In ordinary mosque mama salat” answered her mama.


Meanwhile, the young man was curious, who was the girl? My mom could love that girl. Because all this time every woman who came to this house, mama always didn't like it. But the same girl? In just a few hours, my mom loved it. And finally he decided to see the girl in the mosque. At least his curiosity was answered when he had seen the girl.


“Why can mom like her so much as him? Okay, in a few minutes we will know who he” said the young man while driving his car. The young man turned out to be the CEO at Sanjaya Group, Mr. Rendra. He was the son of Miss.


Rendra had arrived in front of the mosque. He continued to search for the woman from a distance. Not long after, sekar came out of the mosque area to meet the guard of the mosque, so that he could be allowed to sleep in the mosque mini-mala.


“That's it, isn't it now? I think he is now. Why is he in this mosque? Or maybe the woman called mama is now? Because the people who stay at this mosque there are only 1 person who is the keeper of the mosque here, and if this mosque is closed, it continues suddenly there is inside, and if the mosque is closed, that's the sign that woman is a schar? Geez now.kamu I have given money to rent an apartment, but instead find an ordinary house. Very simple he, deserve mama like it” said rendra while continuing to pay attention to the motion screeching.


Not long rendra rushed home, so that tomorrow morning he could take his mama to the mosque.


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