Second Pinang

Alms, Infaq, and Zakat

Dani put the cardboard in the trunk of the car. Then say goodbye to Disa. Take Aidha to school. It feels so complete this morning. The presence of a beautiful ustazah always adds to the perfect impression.

Aidha greeted his papa with pleasure. Dani kissed his eldest son's cheek. Order to learn well and pay attention to the teacher when teaching. Then drive to the office.

Reza who had just arrived was immediately dragged by Dani to get closer to his car. He told his sister-in-law to bring some boxes and told him to share them with all his colleagues.

The day is getting more colorful and happy. Every time he felt someone was looking. Because if he doesn't tell Disa, then the woman will contact him continuously.

Isa : Mas, where? My sister has happy news. I escaped PPG, thank God ☺

Me : Barakallah, Brother. I'm glad to hear it. Still in the office. Be careful home, yes. Didn't Wakhid get a date yet?

Disa : Later tonight try me to ask, Mas. Ja. Brother's coming home, huh? Assalamu'alaikum, Mas.

Me : Wa'alaikum greetings, dear.

Dani re-typed the activity report. He is more energetic and agile in his work. It's all because of that woman. The woman who lost her blue headscarf in her office. Ah, he forgot to tell you who took the veil.

After being investigated, it turns out that the one who took was the son of Ma Mar. Know the reason why the mother's son who had helped Disa just stopped by for a while at the office? It was because of the Klepto disease he had.

Bu Mar found out while visiting her son's house and accidentally saw the same hijab when she met Disa at the market. Ask his son, but he doesn't know who he belongs to. The mother thought her son had recovered from the illness, but he did not.

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Mamah Yuli accompanied by Reza left for Bandung. Tomorrow we will graduate for the second time. If he used to be a bachelor's degree, now he will rise to the rank of master. They left using the executive bus majoring in Bandung.

Reza helped her future in-laws carry the goods. Mamah Yuli went up and looked for the whereabouts of her chair. Reza stuffed the luggage into the trunk of the bus and then boarded the gallant fleet.

"Well, put on your jacket and blanket. It's cold, Reza shut off the AC, huh, Mah?" Reza closed the air conditioner, pulled up the blankets and wrapped his future father-in-law in.

What a caring man. Mamah Yuli already knew Reza. And during that time, the man's attitude had not changed at all. Although he had been estranged from his son, the man was still kind and willing to help him when Rida and Dani were unreliable.

"You can wear it yourself, Za," said Mamah Yuli patting her daughter-in-law's shoulder.

"If you're sleepy, Mah."

"Now also take the bus, Za. You told me to go to sleep, Mom."

Both giggle. The conductor came and asked for bus tickets on both. Ask their down point. Reza told the conductor to wake up when they reached their destination.

Sita contacted Reza, through a voice call that she was preaching with the woman.

"Yes, this is me leaving. Mas Dani can not come, they have their own prewed event," said Reza revealed the reason for Dani's absence.

"Those who are the end of the application are prewed .., aaa .., want ...," said Sita spoiled.

Reza laughed at the spoiled voice. "Tomorrow graduation all prewed. Za brought clothes for you. Hopefully it will fit, Yang. Sleep hunting, tomorrow's the morning show. Wake up late, you know."

"Yes, this is going to sleep. I sound the alarm at three in the morning. Later if you want to tell me, yes, Mas."

"Yes, it's pretty .., bobok first. Continue later again. Okay, Honey?"

"Ready! Ha-ha-ha. Assalamu'alaikum, Mas."

"Wa'alaikum salam warahmatullah." Reza smiled and cut off the phone.

"You took Sita on a honeymoon, Mah. Mami, Papi, and Mamah." Reza reveals her honeymoon plan with Sita.

"MasyaAllah .., thank God Sita is a match with a man as good as you, Za. Mamah pray may your intention qobul, son. Don't ask Mama it's okay." Mamah Yuli thanked him for the news he heard.

Reza shook his head, "It was Reza's nazar when he managed to reclaim Sita's heart, Mah."

"What, Za?"

"Alhamdulillah, Mah. Kan Reza has a screen printing business and clothes distro in Kudus. From there Reza began to mourn, hoping one day to get Sita's heart again, will raise hajj papi, mami, Mamah and us both. Plus the salary money, too, he-he-he."

"Barakallah .., but you don't forget zakat, infaq, and alms, do you, Za?"

Reza nodded, understanding his future-in-law's concerns. Indeed, every income we receive in it is tucked away in the rights of others, whom Allah has entrusted to us. So, the man knew very well what to do with his property.

In addition, alms, infaq, and zakat also protect us from evil. Keep us away from the miserly nature. Mamah Yuli is very grateful that her children get a soul mate who not only knows, but understands religion.

In the past, when giving Rida to Arsya, the old woman knew very well how their economy was. The couple was very independent, unwilling to burden their parents. Building a business that can be said to fall awake to reap success. Thank God, now lovebirds are very compact.

The small size we can never be enough to make ends meet if we continue to feel less. The key is to be grateful for what you get, use it in the way of God, and not forget to skimp. Separate between needs and lifestyle.

Practices that can bring sustenance from any door are by alms, infaq, and zakat. Allah is pleased with His servant who always makes others happy with his labors.

The conductor awakens Reza according to his descent point. The man ordered a taxi to take them to the Sita boarding house. When he arrived, Mamah Yuli called her son.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mah." Sita greeted her and hugged her tightly. The longing rose with that warm embrace.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Help Reza get some luggage." Sita nodded and immediately approached her future husband.

"Here I help you carry, Mom."

Reza smiled and gave some of his luggage to Sita. Walk and whisper something in the woman's ear.

"The more beautiful my wife-to-be, Mas Za misses you!" reza said as he ran giggling.

Sita heard it. Too bad they're not halal. Try it if you have, surely a warm hug and a friendly kiss will land for the man. The woman brushed aside her mischievous thoughts, flapping her hands to the face as it reddened in embarrassment.

Reza was getting giggled at the expression on Sita's face. He was deliberately flirting with his future wife. Replying to the actions of the woman who always overpowered her when on the phone.

In the morning, Sita has started to self-sufficient since five o'clock at dawn. Mamah Yuli is only lightly polished to make it look fresher. Reza wears Demak batik. Looks charming with long black pants and brown panthopel shoes in line with his shirt.

Reza invites Sita to take a photo first. Then they parted ways, because the graduates and guests invited their seats apart. The event took place according to the arrangement, very stunning the appearance presented. Smooth from beginning to end.

"Kok I'm not given flowers anyway, Mas?" sita asked a little envious of her friends.

"Huh, what's it doing? Do you want another love?" reza said as he moved his lips forward.

"Astaghfirullah ..., wake up, Mom! Mah, Za!"

"Not Sita's kiss, is it? Wanna?"

"Surely will, dong!" answer Sita and Mamah Yuli. They laugh happily.