
Home number A20
Homeowner number A20 is getting ready to cook. Suddenly the house bell rang four times. Out of curiosity, the owner of the house-Mahdania walked towards the door. He overheard someone outside saying hello.
"It looks like it's Amrita" murmured Mahdania to open the door of the house.
Cheque-plek... (Home door is open)
"Assalamualaikum Mbak Nia" said Amrita while carrying a bowl of vegetable bamboo shoots mixed with vegetables katuk.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Come on in" replied Mahdania.
"No need to Ma'am. I'm just gonna bring some vegetables for you guys for dinner tonight. Mumpung I cook a lot" said Amrita smiling while thrusting a bowl of vegetables.
"Thank you very much, Amrita" said Mahdania, taking the bowl from Amrita's hand.
"Together, Mother. I go home first. Assalamualaikum" replied Amrita, said hello and returned to the house number A19.
Home Number A19
Fattan and Fadila sat on the floor with their Papa. The three most perfect creatures of God are learning together. Aziz taught his two children to call colors, by putting five balls in red, white, yellow, purple and blue.
"Again what?" amrita approached her son and husband.
"Learn" Fattan replied smilingly.
Amrita returned her son's smile and joined her little family. "Mas, now I'm taking a shower. Not long Magrib. I'll teach them later" said Amrita.
Aziz kissed his two children and then got up from his seat and went into the room. After bathing, the kumandan adhan began to echo in the mosque. Immediately Aziz got ready to wear sturdy clothes and sarongs and peci. Then he went outside to his wife and son.
"Darling, I worship at the mosque huh. Fattan, Fadila, Papa go to prayer first yes dear" said Aziz smiled then took the key of the motorbike beside the television.
"Mama pray" said Fadila looking at her mother.
Amrita smile. "Mama wants to pray but Fadila and Brother Fattan have to wait for Mama here. Can't go anywhere" said Amrita explained it was appropriate to invite small children to talk.
"Yes, Mama" replied Fattan and Fadila.
Amrita went into the room to take ablution. Then get ready to perform the magrib prayer. Fattan and Fadila moved from the floor and entered the room. The two sat behind the mother, watching every prayer movement her mother made. After the prayer, Amrita took the Qur'an on the nightstand. Then open it and look for a boundary sign, so that he knows where he has come to teach.
"Mama, want" said Fadila pointed to the Qur'an.
"Fadila want to teach?" amrita asked with a smile, retorted in a nod by Fadila and Fattan.
Amrita took a picture that read hijaiyyah. "Come here, close to Mama" said Amrita.
Fattan and Fadila approach. They both sat cross-legged like adults. Both of them were silent, waiting for the cue from Mama Amrita. While Amrita noticed the mimic of her son's face that looked serious. Amrita began to read Ta'awuz and basmalah.
أَعُوذُ بِاللَّهِ مِنَ الشَّيْطَانِ الرَّجِيمِ.
"A'udzu billahi minasy shaitaanir rajiim"
بِسْمِ اللّٰهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ.
"Bismillaahir rahmaanir rahiim"
"Alif" said Amrita pointed to the part of the alif.
"Honey. Later just learn again yes, Mama wants to pray first" Amrita said to her two children. Fattan and Fadila nodded, both of them sitting back behind Mama Amrita.
After praying Isya, Amrita took her two children to the family room. Then he picked up food in the kitchen and started feeding his two children. Fattan and Fadila ate voraciously. After the two had dinner, Amrita resumed her activities, namely preparing a research proposal.
"Assalamualaikum" someone from the front door said hello.
"Waalaikumsalam wr wb" replied Amrita.
"Papa.." call Fattan smile, while Fadila seriously draws the ball.
"Yes, dear" said Aziz approaching his two children. "Would you eat?" ask Aziz to his son.
"Already" replied Fattan briefly.
"Well, will you eat now or later?" amrita asked without taking her eyes off the leptop screen.
"Later. You do your proposal first and I'll put the kids to bed" Aziz replied.
Aziz took his two children in the room next to theirs. The room, which was originally a guest room, is now decorated as well as possible for Fattan and Fadila to occupy. In the room, Aziz invited his son to play until the two children chose to sleep on the floor. Aziz smiled and moved one by one his children on the bed. Covering part of the tiny body of both and do not forget to kiss the top of their heads. Turn off the headlights, leaving the lights to sleep.
"Darling, let's eat. After that I help you with the proposal" Aziz asked.
Amrita smiled sumringah heard a sweet sentence that she really wanted to hear, which was help working on a proposal. "Come on.." replied Amrita enthusiastically.
Aziz and Amrita shifted the chair and sat down. Then Amrita opened the hood and placed it on the chair. "Mas, don't forget to wash your hands and read your prayers" Amrita said.
Aziz, who had just stretched out his hand to grab the fried fish, smiled widely and washed his hands in the bowl prepared to wash his hands "Thank you for being reminded" he said.
The menu tonight is vegetable bamboo shoots coconut milk mixed vegetables katuk. Fried fish and tomato sauce. That's the menu on the dining table. After eating and cleaning the dirty dishes, Aziz and Amrita return to the living room. According to the promise that Aziz had made, helping his wife work out a proposal so that the wife was happy.
"Mas, the margin I haven't set. He said 4-4-3-3. The space between the title and the subchapter is 3 spaces" explained Amrita.
"Yes. Now you look for a journal about Mukolitik" Aziz said.
Amrita started looking for a journal on mucolytics. There are several journals that he found, he kept them and copied them on leptop. Now it was Aziz's turn to read the journal. After reading it, Aziz copied some of the sentences in the journal and changed the words, but the meaning was the same as literature. If it is not changed, it is the same as plagiarism. And when turnitin later, it could be that the wife will revise a lot. That is why Aziz first changed every word in the literature.
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At eleven o'clock in the evening, Aziz's edited proposal was completed to work. Likewise with Amrita, the work he made in the form of a chart is finished. There is a library that has not.
"Mas, let's go to bed. Later tomorrow morning I will make a bibliography" said Amrita.
"Yes, dear" Aziz smiled back. Both of them turned off their leptops and went into the room. In the room, Aziz glanced at his wife who was changing her clothes, with a thin shirt that showed her curves.
"Be careful, Mom. Let no one wake up" ledek Amrita realized the gaze of her husband.
"Hahahaha" Aziz chuckled. "Indeed is awake. Honey, let's make a sister for the twins" Aziz asked.
Inevitably, Amrita must serve her husband. Rejecting her husband's invitation is tantamount to her returning to her former nature. Now, she has learned a lot about her duties as a wife.