New Sheet of My Life
Zakat
"This is all delivered to the address on this list, sir." Said Jihan in an online taxi driver. "Oh good, ma'am." He answered while receiving a piece of paper after putting the dus dus in the car. "You are still working, sir." Jihan laughed a little. "Yes Mom. In fact, many orders ahead of this eid." The man smiled. "Oh yes. This one's for dad." Jihan gave me a box and a paper bag. "Mom. It's...." He's surprised. "Pick up a gift." Answer Jihan. "And this is the money." He continued while giving several pieces of money fractions of a hundred thousand. "Mom. This is mostly." Protest again. "Rezeki father because he is old is still working hard. Accepted yes." He said softly. "Thank you Ma. May your family and recovery be good." Prayer was good and of course Jihan immediately guaranteed it. "Thank you again, ma'am. I'm leaving first." The woman nodded. "same. Take care sir." Her speech.
"Mama." Call Jeff over and hug his wife who is still standing in the yard. "What else is it?" He asked as he placed his chin on the woman's shoulder. "Begging Drivers to make cakes to people. Mama again males out." The answer. "Yuk. Hot." Invite Jeff to hold his wife's hand to be invited to walk together.
Arriving inside Jihan immediately sat down to continue her work that had been delayed. "Don't you share the same THR, Ma?" Jeff asked in surprise because his wife put the money back in the envelope. "This is for zakat fitra." Answer Jihan. "What is zakat fitra?" Jeff doesn't understand. The man asked as he put his head on his wife's lap. "Zakat fitra is zakat that must be issued to every Muslim whether male or female in the month of Ramadan in the form of basic food or money. If the staple food such as rice we must pay 2.5 kg. " Jihan smiled looking at her husband ber Oh riya. "There's no more Ma. Papa wants to know more about Zakat." Jeff asked for an explanation. "There are many kinds of zakat, there is zakat fitra that Mama has explained earlier, there is zakat Mal or zakat treasure. There are several provisions in carrying out this zakat maal, among others: mining zakat, agricultural products, marine products, and livestock products. Each type of zakat has its own provisions and calculations. For example, gold that has the nisabnya 85 grams of full property in one year collected and achieved haul it is mandatory to pay 2.5. For example, Papa bought 100 grams of gold 2.5 % of his 2.5 grams multiplied by the price of the gold set continues that must be paid for zakat. The last zakat income is the same as zakat mall anyway. The calculation is that Papa's salary in one year is equivalent to the price of 85 grams of gold, Papa must pay 2.5 % as zakat." Clearly Jihan is long. Jeff thought hard. May how many zakat his wife issued each year remember the wealth of Jihan. "Mama every year out Zakat how many dong?" Ask curiously. "don't know. There's a financial consultant in charge." Answer the woman.
"Is it any other way?" Tanya Jihan heard Juma's whining. "Mother." The handsome boy immediately let go of his brother's hand and ran to hug the mother. "Rogue Ma'am. Time to swim with your fish." Answer Jaffan. "Later the fish Mother was afraid. This part is fasting. Don't swim dong." Tegur Jihan invited her son to sit down.
"Jason, Julian. Have your employees been paid and given THR?" Tanya Jihan reminded. "Already Ma. Just yesterday." Answer the young man. "Jalwa and Jaffan. Your shop and employee flower shop already?" Both nod. "Already Mom. Everything's been sorted out. I'll take it easy." Jihan nodded in response to her daughter. The woman held Juma and walked to the piano.
Jihan puts her finger on the piano key. And so is Juma. The handsome boy did not want to lose to his mother. The two work together to create an incredible tone.
I was born a fool
Broken all the rules
Hew
Seeing all null
Denying all of the truth
Hew
Everything has changed
It all happened for a reason
Down from the first stage
It isn't something we thought for
Turned myself so cold and heartless
But one thing you should know
Kowe ra iso mlayu saka mistake Ajining self ana ing lathi
Pushing through the countless pain
And all I know that this love's a blessing and curse
Everything has changed
It all happened for a reason
Down from the first stage
It isn't something we thought for
Jeff smiled at the sweet voice of his wife. It was the first time he saw Jihan singing and it was so amazing.
Finished tarawih prayers all gathered in the backyard to grill corn and sausages. "Papa sleep first. Sleepy." Pamit the middle-aged man. "Yes Pa. Let's get Jeff to take you." Papa shakes. "Here alone accompany the child, your wife. Papa can be alone." His reply rushed away after patting the daughter-in-law's shoulder.
"Where's dad?" Tanya Jihan sat down beside her husband. "Sleep first. He said sleepy." The woman nodded. "Do you want Pa?" Bargainly. Jeff nodded with a smile. "The heart is still hot." Jihan blew and fed her husband. "Thank you Ma." He kissed the wife's tiny lips gently.
