
At her father-in-law's residence, Giska followed all the activities and habits of her husband's family in their daily lives. Every 3 am, members of this family have woken up to pray tahajud, read the Quran and recite while waiting for Azan dawn.
Not only are the Azzam kyai family busy worshiping Allah in the third night, but the santri are already in the mosque to perform tahajud prayers.
Giska who first completed his tahajjud prayer came to the santri by still using his mucus.
For about an hour, Giska waited for the boys to get on his Robb.
Some caught his attention when a crying girl asked Allah to make it easier to memorize the Quran 30 juz.
"O Allah, this permission of Your servant memorizes the 30 juz of the Qur'an, so that with charity this servant can be given to my two parents who have died since I was a child.
O Allah, only by my charity can I make both of them happy to occupy Your heaven, O God." He said while shedding tears.
A teenager does not realize that behind his back is Giska who joined in crying to hear his prayers.
"Oh Allah, grant this child a wish and grant me a wish that I may be like him." Giska murmur.
Not long after, it was time to enter dawn. Giska heard the chant I saw Adhan coming straight into his soul.
Giska who used to hear the azan all this time, never felt the majesty of such a beautiful and beautiful voice in the morning of dawn.
I don't know why this dawn stupefied his heart.
"Well, if there is a Daffin, we are comforted by the deed. It's been a long time since we've listened to her voice." Say one of the students who have sat at the SMA level.
Giska gasped when she found out that Adhan was her own husband.
"What?" That's the sound of Daffin's mas?" Gumam Giska seemed to not believe that her own husband was preaching the dawn prayer.
"Well, how do I know it's the sound of Daffin mas, all this time he always prayed in the mosque, it's the mosque that he came very far from his mansion." Connect Giska.
But in her heart, she was very proud to know that the one making the dawn today was her husband.
Giska is fascinated with her husband who has everything he needs.
A handsome face, a great businessman, a romantic husband, studied Islamic religion and now has a beautiful voice when the Adhan.
"God, how many blessings I have from You, Robby. I've only been here two days so many lessons." Giska said with awe of the greatness of God and His mercy on him who did not deserve it.
He is not a sholeha woman, what else to be a dream daughter-in-law and also a good wife. He still feels very far with the knowledge he has today.
Being a sholeha woman for her husband, this she is doing to continue to improve herself, so that she does not disappoint her husband and family.
"Oh my God, make me the most fearful servant of Your punishment so that the servant will continue to improve himself to achieve the value of fear that You are pleased to build my household into a family that is wise and wise." He murmured in his heart.
The morning prayers began to be established. Giska and other worshipers have tightened the saf line so that prayer is more solemn and will not give a gap for Satan to tempt those who are facing God in his prayer service.
After praying together, Giska helped her two sisters-in-law cook. Around six in the morning everything was neat just wait for breakfast together.
Because there was nothing else he could do, Giska told his sister-in-law to run in the morning and want to enjoy the fresh air in the village.
Mariam nodded and allowed Giska to run off alone in the morning.
"Is there nothing else I can help Mariam?" Ask Giska.
"Have gone through all of Giska's mom."
"Then if I can run in the morning, I want to feel the fresh air in this village." Giska.
"Please see Giska." Mariam.
Giska finally ran off in the morning while looking at the farmers who had started to descend into the rice fields. There are also mothers who bring their crops to the market.
Lama Giska down the village road in the middle of the rice field. Giska then sat down to rest for a while while looking at the green expanse that refreshed her beautiful eyes.
Giska reflected on the lives of the village people. Hardly they work for a small wage. Farmers who work hand in hand against time, from the dark befriended the morning dew and bone-chilling cool air, to the scorching afternoon sun burning the skin to the sore.
The bare feet of those who had to bathe in the thick mud walked heavily plowing the fields with the help of the cattle plowing the fields. Although now there are more sophisticated tools but once the tool is used sometimes it must be damaged and difficult to repair.
Giska saw it all, his heart grew bitter, seeing the poverty of the farmers who benefit was not equal to the struggle of those who were drenched in sweat under the heat of the sun.
"Didn't you complain that your harvest sometimes had to fail?" Whether the bourgeois people who earn billions of dollars by relying on their intelligence, sometimes throw their rice because of bad side dishes.
They do not see you desperately struggling here to meet the needs of the human stomach. Oh my farmers, you are great, you are very patient in facing the rigors of life. May God prepare the best heaven for you. Thank you for giving life to us citizens of the city.
After contemplating the plight of the peasants, Giska discovered the philosophy of life today. He stood up again, running off alone the next morning. Without feeling it was far away from running. But he did not care, enjoy the beauty of the open natural panorama with a beautiful stretch of green like a rug with a dark green color level, light green and yellowish because the grain of ripe rice ducks down because of its weight to bear rice seeds that are ready to be harvested by farmers.
At his father-in-law's house, Daffin looked for his wife in every corner of the room. But he did not meet Giska at all.
"Mas Daffin looking for Giska huh?" Mariam asked who had just come out of her room.
"Yes, do you know where he's going?" Ask Daffin to panic.
"Oh, he said to me that he wanted to run in the morning and wanted to breathe fresh air in this village.
"What?" So you let him run off alone in the morning, what if he's stray and doesn't know the way home?" Daffin was very angry with his sister.
"Emang mas Daffin doesn't know if Giska wants to run in the morning?" Mariam asked who was surprised to see the confusion looking for his wife.
"I was friendsin Abah ngajar najai santri." Daffin.
"So then Giska helped us cook after that he said he was running in the morning." Mariam told Giska's activities before the morning run.
Daffin took out his motorbike around the village looking for his wife but was not found.
"Oh Allah, Giska you run away in the morning to where you are." Daffin became increasingly concerned about his wife.
He then continued his search towards the ripening of the rice fields.
"Maybe he wants to see the rice field." Monologue Daffin.
From afar Daffin sees a girl helping someone push her cart. He hurriedly approached the girl and it turned out that his wife was helping a mother who was pulling a cart that loaded her rapids.
"Giska!" Daffin called his wife.
"Mas Daffin." Giska smilingly looked towards her husband while pushing the mother's wagon.
She paused for a moment and smiled at Daffin, whom she knew was Kyai Azzam's son.
"Assalamualaikum mas Daffin!" Say hello to mom is soft.
"Waalaikumuslam bu!" Reply Daffin.
"Is this you le?"
"She's my wife, bude." Answer Daffin.
"Pardon ma'am de mas Daffin, I didn't know it was your wife." Sorry yeah. From earlier the non, maksa bantuin bude." Bu de Asih.
"No bude, I'm happy to help de ma'am, all sports.
"Let's ride baby!" Daffin's word to his wife.
"Mom de, sorry!" Giska said to go home." Giska said to Bu de Asih.
Daffin took his wife home. He was very happy to see his wife quickly adapt to the village environment. But she is also worried that Giska soy sauce will definitely not be able to get pregnant.
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"Darling, why are you running alone in the morning?" Ask Daffin after he gets home.
"I just want to see the state of the village in the morning." Giska said as she opened her shoes.
"You don't know the village streets yet and why did you put your cell phone on?"
"If you just ask, who does not know Kyai Azzam, everyone must know Abah and they would love to take me here." Giska.
"But you didn't say to Ms. De Asih that you were my wife." Daffin protests to his wife.
"If I told you, he'd refuse me to help him." Giska.
"Why do you suddenly want to help a loved one. We're newly married, I want you to get pregnant fast, if you help push the wagon away, the seeds planted in your womb are hard to fertilize." Daffin.
"Mas Daffin, the child is God's business, if God gives us the opportunity to have a baby God willing will soon be there.
If you are not loved, do not give up. In part, said mas Daffin, I can help with energy, yes I help with energy because Bu de Asih needs help earlier in the form of energy not money." Giska repeated what Daffin had told her.
"Oh Allah, so you practice it immediately, without considering the condition of your body?" Daffin held his eel, hear what his wife said.
"What's wrong?" Ask Giska innocently.
"Listen yes dear, the villagers had their bodies trained to work hard. Whereas you've been served your whole life, if you do that thing, your body can get sick right away." Daffin.
"That makes my body hurt you, make love not about, my body crumpled know not?" Giska denounced the husband's actions to her.
"That's different baby, because it's part of the obligation, part of serving the husband." Daffin is still quibbling.
Tok...butt!"
"Mas Daffin and Mbak Giska, called ummi breakfast." Asia called the newlyweds.
"After Asia, we'll be there." Daffin said from his room.
Inside the room, Giska changed into a slightly loose-fitting outfit. Then walk to the dining room.
"Mas Daffin, am I okay if I don't wear a hijab?" Ask Giska.
"My family only has two sisters and my parents can see your hair, unless there is a brother who is a boy, you must wear a hijab." Daffin explains who can see Giska's hair.
"Thank God, your sister's a girl all so I have a friend who can talk to any woman." Giska.
Daffin let his wife sit down and sat down next to Giska. Mariam and Asia stopped eating her breakfast because they were stunned to see their sister-in-law's face was so beautiful.
"Was the first meeting between Giska and Daffin mas at that time, Giska was not veiled yet?" Ask Asia curiously.
"Yes Asia at that time I did not know would be betrothed to daffin mas. I found out after my parents had booked a place for a meeting of our two families." Giska answered her sister-in-law's question.
"Ohh!" Pantas mas Daffin immediately like because it has seen the original shape." Mariam Imbuh.
"Let's eat first, you can tell later when you have finished eating, remember the rules in this house, Asia, Mariam," said the subtle ummi Aliyah.
They had breakfast together without any further conversation. After breakfast, Daffin invited his wife again for a walk around the village.