
*••••••2.Intermediate-to-💓 Pearl Wisdom 💓 ______________________________________________________________________________________________••••••*
A successful person is not one who gets what he wants..
But the successful person is the one who managed to get GOOD in his life..
Because something that is successfully obtained from our desires will not necessarily be good in our lives.. Let us ask always for the best from the side of Allah Ta'ala.. For Allah Ta'ala says :
“You may hate something, but it is good for you, and you may (also) like something, but it is bad for you, God knows, and you do not know.” (Qs. Al - Baqarah 216)
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Day after day passed so quickly. In fact, it has been almost a month, Rindhima studied various things with Fatimah. From learning to teach prayer learn about religion and even learn taekwondo. And because basically Rindhima has extraordinary intelligence. It is no wonder that he so easily absorbed every knowledge he learned from Fatimah. And because it made Fatimah love Rindhima even more.
This makes the two more familiar. Even the relationship between the two is like mother and son. Because it is the way Fatimah taught Rindhima, full of affection. So that through Fatimah, Rindhima can feel the warmth of a mother again. Until it occurred in his mind to make Fatimah as a replacement for his Mommy.
"Rindhi? How to daydream anyway? What the hell are you thinking, honey? To the extent that you didn't hear Aunty's call, hm?" fatimah asked while he was still giving lessons to Rindhima.
"Eh! Sorry Mommy!" rindhima's jolt looked surprised, as Fatimah touched her hand. So that he unconsciously called his heart with the name Mommy. But at once He immediately realized his mistake, "Well, it's wrong! Meaning Aunty!" he said again, looking so nervous.
"It's okay, honey! But tell Aunty, why are you, hm? How since Aunty noticed, you so often daydream?"
Hearing Fatimah's question, Rindhima did not immediately answer her question. He even just looked at the face of Fatimah who only visible eyes only make his heart more curious made.
"Well what exactly are you, hm? Don't confuse Aunty dong?" he rubbed his head against Rindhima, who was now wearing a hijab. And again Rindhima still did not answer his question.
"Hummmmd.. Aunty knows, you've been studying with Aunty? Then starting tomorrow we have a holiday first huh? Let you." said Fatimah again. But this time, his words were interrupted by Rindhima.
"No-no! Indhi is not the boss of Aunty! So don't you ever take a vacation, Aunty?"
Fatimah immediately smiled faintly, when she saw Rindhima's spirit. Especially when he saw his eyes that looked sparkling when saying his last sentence.
"All right! But tell me first dong, what exactly are you thinking, hm? Until you lose your focus, when memorizing the verse. Let's tell Aunty curious darling, let's dong the same story Aunty."
Rindhima did not answer Fatimah's question. And all he did was look Fatimah in the eye, without saying anything. Seeing that, made Fatimah become even more astonished to see Rindhima's unusual behavior for him.
"Rindhi, Aunty is shy, you end up staring at Aunty like that anyway? Is there something in Aunty's eyes? There's no claim, is there, Dimata Aunty?" ask Fatimah again, and only answered with a head by Rindhima.
"Haiiis... Actually you are why the hell, dear? Aunty was really curious" said Fatimah. But still Rindhima is still at home with his residence.
"Humm.yeah already then, than Aunty just has to see you shut up. Better that Aunty teach the scavenger kids!" fatimah said again, as he intended to rise from his seat. But with a swift hand Rindhima immediately pulled his hand.
"okay! Aunty wants to hear it now!" reply Fatimah, sounding a little tart. As he sat back down on the cushion beside the Osin table where they used to study, "Now say, dear," said Fatimah again, in a voice that now sounded softer.
"Emm. That's Aunty, Indhi's just another miss with Mommy. Indhi is sad, why did God take Momynya Indhi? Sometimes Indhi envies seeing Indhi friends whose Mommy often waits for them at school. Indhi does not have Mommy. Hiks..hiks..why is Allah evil the same Indhi? Mommy Indhi's time is taken, while Mommy's friends Indhi nothing is taken ? Hiks.hiks..this is not fair to Indhi, Aunty! Hiks.hiks... huhuhu.."
Hearing the lamentation of little Rindhima, the heart of Fatimah, felt so sick. Especially when he saw his tears flowing so fast, making him unable to bear to see it. So that spontaneously he immediately embraced the little girl's body.
"Darling, God is not evil. Precisely because Allah is very much the same as Mommy Indhi, so Allah took it. Try to imagine Indhi, if Mommy Indhi is still there, and every day Mommy refers to a sense of wisdom because of her illness. Did Indhi have the heart to see it, which every day in the installation of equipment from doctors, hm?"
Rindhima was silent when he heard the words of Fatimah. And at once he remembered the times when the Mother was still there. Even he also remembered, when the illness of the mother who was crumbling, and made him groan in pain, while shedding his tears.
"No Aunty! Indhi did not want to see Mommy in pain anymore. Indhi kasian same Mommy, Aunty," replied Rindhima, while bowing her face.
"Alhamdulillah.. mean Allah does not mislead dear?" ask Fatimah again.
"Yes Aunty! God is good, Mommy Indhi is no longer in pain. Hiks.hiks.. Indhi don't papa don't have Mommy, hiks.. Indhi sincerely, because importantly, now Mommy is no longer in pain, hiks.." replied Rindhima, still sobbing. But the look on his face now looks sincere.
"Maa shaa Allah, you are indeed a smart child huh? It is still this small as it already has a sincere science," said Fatimah, as she hugged the little girl's body again. He also gave a gentle kiss to his forehead with great affection. For a moment Rindhima was swept away in Fatimah's arms.
"Indhi was very happy at Aunty's hug. Because Aunty's embrace, very similar to Mommy's embrace Indhi," said Rindhima, still in a position to cuddle with Fatimah.
"Eh, is it really dear?" fatimah asked, rubbing Rindhima's head.
"Yes, that's right Aunty!" rindhima's reply sounded excited.
"Hmm. yes, if Indhi is kangen same Mommy, Indhi can really hug Aunty," said Fatimah, smiling gently at Rindhima.
"Aunty Really?"
"Just Right Honey. With pleasure Aunty will surely embrace you." replied Fatimah, reassuring Rindhima again.
"Then, can Indhi call Mommy the same Aunty?"
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