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I was very curious about the man who knocked on my door, with a feeling of anxiety, I stepped my foot towards my door to open the door of the house.

" Sir, sorry to interrupt, is this Ani's mother's house?", asked the man.

" Yes, myself, what is it sir?", I asked.

" Include my name Herman, I adeknya sister Dewi, neighbor sister, I was first to the sister house of Dewi, but there is no person, so I came here trying to ask, is there sister Dewi here?", ask again.

" Ooh, that means someone who wants to rent my shop?", I asked.

" Yes" he said.

" Sister Dewi is inside, he was in the bath, when I want to open this door, soon he will be here, please enter the deck" said I offer.

Finally, he came in and sat down in the guest chair.

" Herman, has long nyampe deck?", asked sister Dewi while sitting next to Adeknya Herman.

" Just nyampe, brother, I went to the house, there was no one, so I came here to ask the whereabouts of the brother, fortunately Uda's sister told me last night, if the store we want to rent is called Ani's mother" he said.

" Call brother Napa dek, it feels like big brother is very old called adek kayak that ", I said with a laugh.

They also laughed when they heard my words.

" Well brother, are we going straight to the sister's shop?", he asked.

" Yes the deck, the faster the better" I said with a smile on her.

" Syakira" call me.

" Yes ma", he said as he came to me.

" Take the dick here son, we'll go to the store for a while" I said with a smile on her face.

" Yes ma" he said as he ran to the tv room to meet my son and take him to the living room.

I carried her out of the house, because sister Dewi and Herman were waiting outside.

I locked the door of the house while holding my son in a sling and I held my daughter Syakira's hand to the side of the highway to ride a motorcycle rickshaw with her sister and Dewi Herman on her motorcycle.

" She has brought the keys to the shop, right?", asked Dewi.

" Sister, it's in my wallet" I said with a smile on it.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of my shop.

After paying the price of the bike, we walked to the store.

I opened the door of the shophouse, using the key I brought.

After making the shop door, we immediately went inside the store to see the contents of the shop.

Her brother Dewi feels suitable for my shop and its contents, especially its strategic place on the edge of the highway.

After the handover of the key, we rushed to an ATM near the store to make a payment of sixty million rupiah.

After checking the contents of my savings through an ATM machine, we rushed home with a motorcycle rickshaw, while Herman's adek went home, because tomorrow morning, he had started selling in my shop.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of our house.

" Sister, stop by for a while at my house", ask me.

" Thank you very much, brother, I don't mean anything, brother, this is just my gratitude to you brother, and this is as a gift from me for Brother", I said while giving her a black plastic package.

" Geez, deck, you don't bother giving thanks to brother, brother sincerely help you deck" he said with a smile.

We hugged each other while crying.

" You who are patient and stoic deck, stay strong, and never give up, and do not forget big brother, if there is time and sustenance, adek came to visit the house of brother and sister instead will visit adek there", he said while smiling at me.

" God willing, brother, I will never forget my sister, thank you for being kind to me all this time, brother", I said as I hugged her back.

" Yes dek, adek is also good with brother, thank you for being a good sister for sister" he said while returning my embrace

" Ooh yes brother, I want to ask one more thing for you brother" I said releasing our embrace.

" What is a deck?", he asked curiously.

" If bang Izal comes here and asks brother, please give him a suitcase containing all his clothes, because I don't want to keep his things, in addition to the clothes he wore that one strand, which I had stored, because I was afraid, my children were sick because they missed him, let that one dress as a medicine to miss them against his father", I said as I walked into our bedroom to pick up a suitcase filled with my husband's clothes.

" Well deck, if that's the case, just calm down, what if he asks where you are, brother says what to him?", he asked.

" So, you know, we're in the best place, where we're loved and appreciated, where she first proposed to me" I said with a smile on her face.

" Okay deck, may Allah SWT give you strength and fortitude yes deck" he said with a smile on me.

" Aamiin brother, sister is also all the best prayer for the family" I said with a smile at him, and he finally returned to his house.

After locking the door of the house, I rushed to the tv room to meet my children who were watching television.

After the adzan magrib, after the Maghrib prayer, we had dinner together in the tv room while watching cartoons.

After that, we took a short break while waiting for the prayer time to arrive.

After the adhan Isya reverberated, we and for the prayer of Isya.

I put my son Habib to bed first in our bedroom.

Maybe I'll take this baby box out tomorrow, so I can take it to Sidwomen, because I don't think my son will sleep well if not in the baby box, I said in my heart while smiling at my son's adorable sleeping style.

" Syakira!", call me.

" Yes ma", he said.

" Let's go to sleep baby, the tv is diatiin first yes new to the room mama" I said a little loudly.

" Yes ma" he said, turning off the television and walking towards our bedroom.

After my daughter fell asleep, I rushed to pack our clothes that I had not packed. Tomorrow, I don't really bother if I only carry one suitcase, and one large cardboard, because most of our moving goods have arrived at my uncle's house in Sidwomen.

Finished packing, I cleaned my body first inside the bathroom and changed my clothes in pajamas.

Tonight, we fell asleep hugging. Even in the absence of my husband, we must remain happy, maybe he is happy with his new family, so that he does not remember us in the least.

Let it be, maybe this is the best for our household. The painful end.

This is the taqdir we are living.

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