Sakinah with you

Honest

"Mas, what the hell are you talking about?" Shafa had not yet noticed the look on her husband's face. He was engrossed with his phone seeing a selfie photo of the child taken without his knowledge.

"Mas, look at your son. Narcissists really?" Point it at an image on the screen that displays the Am and Zi's stringing and take a photo.

"It must have been his mother" Rayyan replied as she hugged his wife's shoulder. The one leaning on the head of the bed.

"Honey, if someone leaves his belongings to Shafa, then that person intends to take them. How's Shafa responding?" Rayyan asked while stroking his wife's head.

"Yes, I love you, Mom. The time he wants me to hold"

"Even if Shafa likes that stuff?" Ask again.

"Yeah, Mas. It's not mine, if you have to take yes I have to iklas dong" he replied with confidence.

Rayyan smiled, pulling his wife's head to lean against his chest.

"Mas, how is that? It must be nothing!" Shafa squinted his eyes looking suspiciously at the husband.

"What?"

"Elleh, ngaku. What was? Is there anyone's entrusted something or what?" His character is getting curious.

Shafa's face when like this looks very adorable, making Rayyan can't stand it if you don't land a kiss on his smooth skin.

The cup!

It worked! One kiss landed perfectly on his lips.

"Mas!"

"Hmmm.."

"Babelle!" He said as he turned his face short on the chest.

Rayyan re-embraced his wife's body in her arms. Shafa can clearly hear Rayyan's irregular heartbeat.

"Shafa know what that question means?"

"No" he answered with a headband.

"Mas just wanted Shafa to know that everything on earth belongs to God. Both the visible and the invisible" he said, initiating their serious conversation.

"If that I know mas"

"Good! Including what we have" he said as he stroked Shafa's arm.

"What we have now is the care of God. The son, the husband, the wife, and the treasure all belong to God. So if at any time God takes it we must have a breast, because..."

"Mas!" Cut Shafa. He looked at Rayyan with teary eyes.

"I don't like that! By the way, rich people want to die. I don't like it!" His words were full of emotion until he unconsciously spilled tears. Shafa covered his face with a palm while crying as he pleased. His emotions are really bad right now.

"Darling, not that"

"Enough!!! I don't want to talk about it anymore. I don't want to leave me again!" He tried to catch Rayyan's speech wrong.

"Don't you love, who wants to leave Shafaa anyway?" Shafa's arm was pulled down until he fell back in the arms of his husband.

"That's it, Mas said that if God takes a husband at any time, I have to iklas. I'd rather lose my treasure than lose it twice. I can't do it, Mom" he said. A shadow of a difficult moment without Rayyan flashed back in Shafa's memory. She was willing to lose anything as long as she wasn't her husband. Soul mates.

"Related, can you lose a treasure?" Rayyan Temptation. That's exactly what he wanted to say.

Shafa nodded steadily in Rayyan's embrace, "As long as there is Mas and the children by my side. Because you are the most precious treasure I have." Speak with a loud voice.

"Thank you dear, thank you!" Rayyan peeped at Shafa's head repeatedly. "You are also the most precious treasure you have". Her impression while tightening her embrace.

After Shafa's emotions improved and his cries subsided, Rayyan let out a long sigh preparing to tell a story.

"Honey, Sanjaya Group has terminated the contract of cooperation with our outlets" Rayyan said in a tone that sounded so calm as if nothing had happened. That's one of the advantages of Am's father, he can so regulate his emotions so well.

"What Mas?" Shafa who had been leaning comfortably on Rayyan's chest suddenly got up and looked at Rayyan with a look of disbelief.

"So he said he was ready to lose treasure?" Rayyan recounted Shafa's words a few minutes ago.

"Ma...Mas seriously?" He asked as he stared fixedly at Rayyan's shady eyes.

Rayyan nodded faintly. Shafa immediately drowned his face in the chest of the husband.

"God says that means:'Beautiful to the (view) of men the love of what is desired, namely: women, children, many treasures of the kind of gold, silver, chosen horses, and so on, cattle and field fields. That is the pleasure of living in the world, and it is with God that the good (heaven) returns." (QS. Ali Imron 14th)

"The test of treasure must befall every servant because life in this world is not the exception we need to be treasure, treasure, all we have to pay attention to is how we should use these treasures to reach God's pleasure and always take refuge in God from the ugly slander of property." Rayyan rubbed his wife's head. Shafa who was in his arms returned sobbing.

"Sorry yes, if it makes Shafa disappointed" Lirih Rayyan. Hearing his wife sobbing, he was so sick and felt guilty.

"No, Mas. It's not wrong why apologize?" Shafa looked at the face of her husband who was also looking at her softly.

"After this, maybe our lives are not the same as before. Mas, just ask for one thing with Shafa. Whatever our circumstances may be, we must remain grateful." Soft talk. His thumb moved rubbing the clear melt in the wife's eyes.

"Mas, isk.isk" Shafa hugged Rayyan in tears.

"Don't cry baby, I promise I'll try my best for our family"

"No, I'm not crying because I'm sad"

"Then?"

Shafa cupped his hands together on Rayyan's face, "I cry because I'm happy, I'm happy to hear every word Ray said that strengthens. I was overwhelmed, God really good has sent a figure like Ray. Whatever it is, as long as Ray is beside me, I'll be able to get through it all" he said without a doubt.

"Thank you dear" Rayyan hugged Shafa tightly. It was like rediscovering his strength while embracing his wife's body. For them there is no hard test while they are together. The toughest test he had passed when he was separated from his son and wife.

After dawn prayers, Shafa immediately changed his clothes with a house negligee that made it easier for him to move. Starting today, he has to start doing some homework because he has decided not to look for Yati's replacement ART. Shafa has to start frugally, considering his business is in a bad condition.

"Assynogaic"

"Greetings waalaikum"

Rayyan and Zafran have just returned from the mosque. Go see Shafa in his room.

"Mommy, I want to eat fried rice with sausage" said Zaf who was lying next to Zifara.

"Yes, mommy's gonna make it"

Not long ago, Shafa who was tidying up his room was shocked by the cry he was crying right belonging to whom.

"Am!" Rayyan and Shafa said together.

"Hua...The Hua... Mommy... Mommy" Her cries are getting louder.

Shafa immediately ran towards the door to find the child standing up while rubbing his eyes.

"Mommy, naughty brother.hu. Or do you want bobo cendili!" His complaint to the mother.

"Already. I went to the mosque with my father. Am was still bobo so not in wakein" Shafa held Am in his arms while stroking his curly hair.

"Bad shit! At that even tama father and brother" he cried while grinning.

Shafa smiled amusedly seeing Am glancing sharply at the father.

"Adek Am, can not be angry and scream. Later Zizi woke up" Tegur the brother who was still lying next to his sister.

"That's it. Yes tan mommy" He sought a defense from his mother.

"Yes, this handsome mommy child is not angry, just Angry again" replied Shafa while kissing Am's cheek.

"Mommy, Angry means angry" Zaf said. Shafa forgets that Zaf has extraordinary intelligence.

"Ups"

"Huaaa.....The Hua... Naughty Mommy" Her cry became more and more as she muttered in her Mommy's arms.

"Am... Am. Can't kid! Later wake up" Tegur Shafa but not ignored.

"Am!" Rayyan's resolute voice managed to make Am silent for a moment. Rayyan swiftly took Am in Shafa's sling.

The cup! The cup!

Not to forget he gave a kiss of love on both cheeks wet Am.

"Father's son who pling handsome can not be crybaby. Tomorrow, I wake up Am, we pray at dawn in the mosque together, Mau?" Tawar Rayyan while looking fixed Am's face that is so identical to his face.

"Mau" he answered softly and then hugged his father's neck. It was a busy dawn for couples with 3 children.