Seikhlas Clouds Accompany Rain

Which always shines

The sky that was originally similar to the sunset painted rainbow, now suddenly turned gray. The cloud covered the sun that had previously shone on his days with Aaron.

It was like a nightmare that made him want to wake up quickly. The woman with a large black hijab that matches her robe is pensive in front of the body of the husband. His eyes were blank, hoping that this was not the real thing he was going through.

Not a word came out of her pale lips since last night. In addition to occasionally blink both eyes, flow clear crystals lose it many times.

His mind wandered a few months ago. When her husband gets a disaster concede the store. Until making money worth a dozen million, which he deliberately stored in the store as capital savings to pay for merchandise must be lost in the thief.

# The flashback

At that moment that was in Qonni's memory, her husband was really like a person who was not eager to do anything. He was so dreamy, eating without taste. In fact, he intends to close his shop again if not banned by his wife.

After his capital money is lost, in addition to the order of goods that he can not cancel will come that day. Aaron was completely enveloped in worry, and confused to find money where else. Although he himself can ask his mother, or maybe his brothers. However, it had already become the determination of the man with a small hunch on his teeth. That Aaron does not want to be a burden on anyone, he also does not want to have a debt to anyone. So, how did he close this shortcoming without asking for help? That's what's in his head.

"A' don't be sad. That sustenance will not run away from its owner. Ikhlaskan, yes."

The man before him only nodded lethargicly without answering. A sincere problem, of course sincere. However, to pay his bills today, how?

"A'a believe, God?" She asked, as if she understood what was on her husband's mind.

"Surely, Bii," he replied softly.

"If believing. Yes spirit, dong." Qonni glanced at the watch in his hand. "Bank is open. Could be for cash."

"meaning?"

The woman in a black jumbo quadrilateral hijab pulled out an ATM card from her wallet.

"I have savings. Well, not as much money A'a lost, anyway. But inshaAllah, you can cover half of the bill, even more."

"Allahu Akbar. That's your money." Aaron refused by pushing the thin object again towards his wife.

"No papa, By. I'm sincere..."

"A'a lama loh balikinnya. Don't worry, you don't think. It's A'a's carelessness. So let A'a think."

"Don't, that. I'm your Wife. We live, happy and hard together. Help each other if one of us is in a calamity. There's also A'a's money here."

"It's not A'a money, it's a living. Means it's got you. I don't have the right to wear it anymore."

"Yes, yeah. But still, I also mengabung for gini. Most of the money that A'a loves to be confused about what to do. Shopping and so forth, has been filled all the same A'a. Not to mention Ummi also sometimes ngearang I use the money that A'a love. He said put it on the tube, plus my teaching salary. Yes, this is the result, rather than making a foya-foya? Thank God, it's used, right? Make urgent needs."

Aaron widened his smile. "MashaAllah, My Beloved. I'm really lucky to have you, Bii. It is not only your aura of cheerfulness that always gives an injection of zeal to Me. But, you are truly a woman who inshaAllah qonaah."

"Yes!" The man turned his head towards the door only to make sure if their place was safe. After that pull Qonni's hand and embrace the slim body with both hands. Before kissing his wife many times while laughing together.

You need to know, Harun's honey store includes an online store. So Aaron only made a storage warehouse for his merchandise, because he himself was still happy to do his job as a teacher. So it has not been able to open an offline store that he had to wait for all day.

Luckily for a day it was quite a lot of buyers. COD orders were not even able to carry themselves. So you have to hire an online taxi service. And thank God, the shortcomings he can cover with his own personal savings as well.

"Let's see, the excess of money I hold is just as good." Aaron showed Ayudia forty-three thousand dollars.

"Alhamdulillah, can make snacks seblak. Don't worry about tomorrow. Training so a bird that never worries about the sustenance of his stomach tomorrow. inshaAllah, there must be a coke."

Aaron muttered MashaAllah before nodding. He really admired everything his wife said. Until a chat message comes in. There is an order of one carton of dates measuring five kilograms and ask to be sent later tonight, ba'da Isya. He was again excited and hurriedly put his gawai into a small bag that he used to carry everywhere.

"Sok, lah! Transport it...!" Aaron was about to lift up Ayudia's body.

"Eh, what is this?" she hurriedly ran away from her husband who tried to chase her to the doorway laughing.

# Flashback off

All those memories were like flat screens swirled right in front of his eyes. Making Qonni's left hand squeeze the hijab cloth that stretched out to the top of his lap.

Isn't it very short? He still wanted to joke with Aaron. But, in fact, the figure of a man who became the back of the heart after the Lord and His Messenger was gone.

He bit the tip of the lower lip while bowing. Her body shook violently in Aida's embrace, hoping to provide calmness for her youngest daughter.

"Come, Nduk. Just go to the room if you are not strong," she asked while trying to hold back tears. But Qonni remained unmoved, he did not move even a little from his place. It did not feel like to stay away from the side of Aaron who had been covered with cloth entirely.

She rubbed her eyes again which were really looking cute before she lifted back up and aimed at her husband.

Safa squatted down to approach her sister, then handed her a new tissue to replace the one in Qonni's hands.

"You drink first huh, Dek?" safa said with her voice. Again, the woman with the blank look did not answer. Safa looked at her mother who was crying again. Then switch again on Qonniah before wiping gently both cheeks of the sister.

The atmosphere of grief completely enveloped this mansion. Safa herself was very concerned and regretful about the calamity that befell her sister-in-law, which was only because of a thuggish behavior disguised solidarity between fans-clubs of those who were not responsible. Innocent people like Aaron must lose their lives.

It is very ironic, the rivalry that should only be in the middle of the game. Having long tail is not uncommon even a bloody tragedy outside the arena.

Although back to the facts, if the fate of Aaron Azmi is only up here. However, this sudden departure remains a hard blow to the pregnant sister in the early trimester.

He himself could not even imagine, what it was like to be in the position of Qonni who was just silent while his heart roared crying over Aaron's departure for all eternity.