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Be grateful when there are still people who remind us when we make mistakes. Thank you sincerely when someone asks for kindness.
These are the ways God has chosen for us. Do not focus on how the direction is delivered, but focus on the immediate self-improvement that must be done.
Know, people who really love us, are not those who just agree on what we do without caring about the wrong or right we do, he said, but those who take the straight path for salvation in the Hereafter.
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"Why did you cover your face hm? I've seen your face since. No need to cover it up again!"
Hearing the words of Haidar, Fatimah was immediately speechless, "Hmm.iya heck in religion, he had become Mahram Ana. But considering her intention to marry Ana was only a contract, making Ana feel unwavering as she looked at Ana's face. Oh God what should Ana be now?" his inner. It seemed that he looked unhappy when he got the unblinking gaze from Haidar.
"Let's Nak, it's time we pray Dhuhur" said Fatimah, who seemed reluctant to respond to Haidar's words.
"Okay Umi!" rindhima replied, and he was about to walk towards the peace. But suddenly he remembered his father, "Eh, wait a moment Umi," he said again, then he stepped over to Haidar, who was seen still watching Fatimah.
"Daddy? Want to follow the Dzuhur prayer congregation? But Daddy is the Imam?" ask Rindhima, please,
Haidar immediately gasped in surprise. Because he did not expect his son to invite himself to pray. All this time, he had not performed this worship for a long time. Perhaps the last time, he did the worship when his mother was still alive, and at that time he was still sitting on the bench of Junior High which means at that time he was still a dozen years old. He has now reached thirty-seven years. That means that he has almost twenty years more He has never done prayer.
"Eh! You guys are praying! You see Daddy.." - Haidar, but his words stopped because suddenly, the door of Rindhima's room was knocked by someone, "Eh! Think there's anyone? You pray! Let Daddy see," he said again, then he rushed to the door.
"What's Butler?" ask Haidar, when the door is open. And it turned out that Markumab was knocking on the door of Rindhima's room.
"Sorry to disturb you sir! But I'm being asked by Mr. Leo to hand you this medicine. So that you do not forget to drink it," replied Markum, as he handed over a plastic bag containing drugs.
"Oohs..Okay fine! Now you can go!" said Haidar, sounding flat.
"Okay Sir! Then excuse me!" reply Markum. Then he immediately rushed away.
"Daddy's sick?" rindhima asked, after Markum's departure. And he immediately approached the father with a face that looked there was anxiety.
"Eh, not my boy! Daddy's not sick" replied Haidar.
"lik! If it doesn't hurt, why did Uncle Leo give Daddy the medicine? Must Daddy be sick? Try Daddy's down!" rindhima's words sounded sharp, and while pulling the hand of the father to bend his body.
"All right! No, not warming up?" haidar replied, bowing his body.
"It's hot! Right here! Daddy has to take a break!" rindhima's words sounded stern, as he pulled the Father's hand, into his bed, "Daddy sleeps here? Indhi prayers used to be with Umi!" said again. And inevitably eventually Haidar also lay his body on the bed that belongs to the princess.
"Okay Daddy! Then we pray first huh?"
"Yes dear." After getting an answer from the father, Rindhima immediately stepped towards the peace that was next to Fatimah just as well as Rindhima had slightly retreated from having Fatimah. And before long they finally did their duty to their Lord.
While Haidar only watched the two, from Rindhima's bed, "*Why did he throw his face away? Does he hate me so much?" inwardly, it turns out he remembered when Fatimah immediately turned her gaze when she looked at him.
"Well. know! I'm so sleepy here, this pillow smells refreshing. Looks like this pillow is going to be?" inner Haidar again, as he closed his eyes*. And not long after, his breathing seemed to have been in order. It means he's asleep in his sleep.
Just a few minutes later Haidar fell asleep. Fatimah and Rindhima seem to have completed their obligations. After the two of them finished their prayers, Rindhima rushed to the father.
"Yeah.. Daddy's sleeping anyway? Though Deddy has not taken medicine," said Rindhima looks disappointment from the look on his face.
"Maybe your Daddy is very tired dear. So let him sleep first. Let's just say Daddy hasn't eaten yet, so can't drink?" continued Fatimah, who seems to understand, if the daughter of the leader was very, very worried about her father.
"Now we should just cook porridge yuk, for your Daddy. Let when Daddy wakes up later, the porridge is ripe," said Fatimah again.
"Alright, Let's cook Daddy's porridge, '" Rindhima replied, drawing Fatimah's hand.
"Let's love" said Fatimah. Then the two immediately rushed away leaving Haidar who was seen still sleeping soundly in his bed Rindhima.
Twenty minutes later, Fatimah and Rindhima, appeared to have returned to their rooms, carrying a tray with a bowl and a glass of water. For fear of spilling, Fatimah brought the tray. Rindhima helped open the door to her room. After that he immediately approached the father, who looked still asleep.
"Daddy.. Daddy.get up! Daddy has to eat porridge first, so he can take medicine," said Rindhima while shaking his body Haidar.
"Humm.." replied Haidar who seemed so reluctant to open his eyes.
"Come on Daddy, pity Umi loh, already tired of making porridge for Daddy," continued Rindhima.
Hearing Umi's words, Haidar immediately opened his eyes. And he saw Fatimah sitting on the side of the bed, holding a bowl of porridge. Seeing that, Haidar immediately leaned his body against the pillow that had been propped up on the head of his bed.
"Should ya eat the porridge?" he asked while staring at the contents of the bowl with a dislike gaze.
"Should! Because it is easy to digest Mas," replied Fatimah, sounding so soft, as she scooped her porridge and then she blew for a moment, then he measured the heat through his lips to make sure that the porridge was not so hot after that. He thrust the porridge into Haidar's mouth.
While Haidar who had noticed what his wife did immediately fell, "Huh? Why would he do that? What kind of baby am I?" his mind still looks glazed. Seeing Haidar fall apart made it easier for Fatimah to put the porridge into his mouth Haidar.
"Hap! Umm." at first he seemed disgusted, but when he began to feel the porridge, "Uhmm..It's yummy!"
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