Not Mauku

Don't be sad

Yuk before reading the lake first, as a tribute to someone's work.

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Naya was preparing breakfast before they left for the airport, today the Father and his two sisters want to go home to Sukabumi, Naya lived alone in this magnificent house, the area of the husband that Naya did not know at all, and did not know the people who were there.

While frying the rice Naya kept thinking, how to make her have even a little income, as before.

Dimas walked closer to entering the kitchen, he saw his wife was focusing on making breakfast, "What cooking is.?"

Naya turned to her husband, "Fried rice,"

Dimas sat his body in a chair, watching his wife, Naya turned her back to look at Dimas. "You want to make you drink what.? coffee what--!"

"The brown milk.! but.. let me make it myself who, mother just finish making the fried rice." Dimas took a glass and milk chocolate.

"Ok," Naya resumed her duties, after the Nasi goreng Naya matured into four parts, for her husband, father and her two younger siblings. "Who would you please keep at the table there.?"

"Well baby" Dimas moved the plate containing the fried rice.

Seeing the look on his wife's sad face, Dimas approached. "Why darling.? how sad.?"

Naya shook her head slowly, "When to go to the city.? looking up at his head, Dimas gently held his wife. "Dear sad, because they want to go home.?" Naya nodded too. "Don't be sad, huh..,? there's me." kissed Naya's head.

From the stairs the father and his two sons walked over. "Breakfast sir, deck.?" Naya neutralized the sadness in her heart.

Dimas took off his crib, then sat down to face his breakfast plate. "Well, who has which mother.?" notice there's only four plates in there.

"Em.., I don't eat breakfast, I'll cook noodles, I want to eat noodles.! Yes." said Naya, while washing the furniture.

"All right, but don't forget breakfast.?" said Dimas while putting fried rice into the mouth. "Who wants to go to the airport.?"

"No ah, I'm home." said Naya who sat near Dimas.

Dimas glanced at his wife. "But at home, is it okay alone.?"

"Why indeed.? I'm ordinary by myself.? after all, tomorrow or the day after you work, I'm alone too, right.?" replying to Dimas's glances.

Dimas nodded, "Yes, anyway" sipped his drink.

"Take care of yourself here" said Mr. Nanang to open his voice.

Naya looked at her father. "Doain only sir"

"I tipped my son with you.? moreover, we are far away, you are responsible for my son." with very sharp eyes.

"I'll take care of him like I take care of myself, believe me, sir.?" dimas kept both hands on the table. "I'll work on that, and I beg you to pray of all your kindness for us."

Naya who heard the conversation of her husband and father, shed tears, she felt sad now she was the place of the husband, far away from parents, like a castaway, she felt sad, the problem is that he is not as free as others, able to go where he wants.

But he tried to hide his sadness by looking down quietly wiping the water in the corner of his eye, and then a smile adorned his face.

"Nothing left here.?" lely's husband looked at Naya. And you Bang watch over your wife, lest anything happen.?" turn his eyes to Dimas.

"It's okay, I'll be fine" Naya said confidently.

Dimas' gaze was fixed on the sister-in-law. "I promise, I won't waste Naya, because she's the most precious woman in my life." a very meaningful answer.

After breakfast, they prepared to leave, Naya shook hands with Nanang and his two younger siblings. "Be careful, next time if there's my windfall here huh.? hopefully we can meet again." Without permission the water was so swift flowing from the dam, Naya's tears fell.

"Yes already, Assalamu'alaikum,.?" said Mr. Nanang.

"Wa'alaikum salam." said Dimas and Naya in a hoarse voice.

"Darling there is me.? as long as I'm alive, I'll never waste you, even for a minute, just calm down, I love you baby." kissed Naya's head. "Or do you love to come and take them Mr.?" but Naya shook her head, looking away from the husband's chest.

"Which, go, afraid of getting stuck, far away right.? let's go home later" said Naya, seeing they were already in a taxi car.

"Rakin' not coming.?" a stare at the wife. "No, go, I'm fine, baby come home soon huh.? don't nginep,?" expectantly.

"Dear, I'm sure as soon as I get home, I'm not going to step up." Dimas kissed the head of his wife.

"Be careful who...,?"

"Ok, baby be careful at home too, oya door I lock, if any guest just say tomorrow back again," Dimas went to walk leaving Naya alone.

"But-but.., what if your family comes.?" tanya Naya stared at Dimas, who turned around. "Same the same."

"But.., right.? huuh..," developing his cheek, the door was closed Dimas lock from the outside.

Naya saw from the window the car was speeding up. "Does Allah guard them and protect them.? Aamiin yes rabbal'alamiin." Naya rubbed her face with her palm and then slowly left the room for her private room.

After being in Naya's room, taking the ablution water for morning circumcision, then praying for all the good, to the almighty, protected from all evil.

The house feels very quiet, so quiet as a house without occupants, Naya continues to read the holy verses of the Qur'an, said pak ustadz, if at home always recited verses of the Qur'an, if at home, many benefits, which include..?

The house will be healthy and radiant

The house that the Quran recites will be luminous, in one of the narrations mentioned. "Call your house by reading the Koran".

The Qur'an is a guide to life, which when followed will be able to remove a person from various darkness, darkness attitudes, darkness of view, darkness of belief and so forth, the Qur'an is also referred to as syifa (medicine)

The house recited by the Qur'an will be a healthy home that can treat anyone who lives in it.

Home Atmosphere is Living

The deserted house of the Quranic recitation will be like a grave, the occupant of the house that does not take the time to read the Qur'an in the house will undoubtedly be struck by a spiritual vacuum, he said, reading the Qur'an with tadabbur and tartil will revive the heart so that it is not negligent.

The Qur'an is a dish of Allah that can be enjoyed by man in order to get guidance and mercy from him, Reading the Qur'an is part of the dzhikrullah to always remember Allah.

After reading the Quran, Naya grabs the phone on a small table, then sends a short message to Dimas.

Naya: "Where to.?"

Dimas: "Newly in the middle of the road dear, what's up.?"

Naya: "No, just ask, yeah, be careful, okay.?"

Dimas: "Yes dear, be careful also at home.? I love you."

Naya: "Love you too."

Naya keeps the phone back in its original place, then takes care of the mucus, and goes up to the bed to lay down there, looking up at the ceiling of the room, not long after the eyes feel tired, too tired, naya was finally asleep.

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Thank you for your support that still deigns to give lake or what.may your kindness someone reply. Aamiins.