
Days changed, months passed, now Maymunah has given birth to a very beautiful daughter.
“Honey, this child of ours I give you the name Ibtisam, yes?” sultan said while holding his beautiful baby.
Maymunah knitted his eyebrows. “Ibtisam? That's right, your brother's name, why, dipake into our son's name? Rich no other name?” maymunah is upset.
Arab customs are strange, they often even always name their children by the name of one of their family members. The sultan chuckled at his wife sewot.
“Hehe, yes, how about Basmah? Nice, right?” tannya again. Maymunah seemed to agree with the Sultan's proposal. He smiled and nodded.
“Well, that's dong. Basmah's a good name, Sultan. Not Kaya earlier, your brother's name was given to him. Masa, name to stack,” sahut Maymunah.
“Mae, here the baby let Ema take a bath, later in the afternoon right? on want to come here, yes for walimahan?” mama asked Irma while taking her granddaughter. Ms. Irma and her sisters Maymunah did not return to Indonesia, they stayed in Jeddah because Anaya and Ade had to go to an Indonesian school there.
While Rahmat, he also attended one of the universities in Jeddah with the help of scholarships from the Sultan's family. Ms. Irma was invited to Thaif since Maymunah approached HPL. Fortunately Maymunah gave birth just with the holiday time there. In the Middle East, if summer comes, schools will be closed for three months.
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By evening, all preparations were done. Party is ready. The custom in the Middle East of having a party is definitely at night because during the day they usually sleep.
The Sultan was seen standing at the gate of his house to welcome the guests. For several months, the Sultan brought Maymunah to move into his new home. He built a villa for Maymunah since he first married her and was only finished when Maymunah approached the birth day.
"Assalamualaikum" said the Sultan's newly arrived family. All the families who came including Ragad and Syifa who always opposed them were forced to come because they did not want to be scolded by their brother Muhammad.
“Mana Basmah?” ask Ummi Fathmah without further ado.
“In the room, I will bring it here, Mi,” replied Maymunah as she stepped into her room and brought the little one to her in-laws.
The party began, it turned out that not only came the Sultan's family, Maymunah was surprised by the unexpected arrival of people.
“Assalamualaikum, Maymunah,” greet the veiled woman in front of Maymunah .
“Wa aleikum greetings, ma sha Allah, you are Sumayya, right?” maymunah's full of haru. They also hugged.
“Yes, Thank God I was free from the caning, I was only sentenced to a prison sentence of a few years, but now Alhamdulillah I am released for remission. I got a gift from the government because I managed to memorize Alqur’an in 7 months,” Sumayya said with tears.
“Ma sha Allah, Alhamdulilah, may Istiqomah always, yes,”
“Thank you, for everything, Maymunah,” Sumayya said with tears in her eyes.
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“As long as doomsday has not arrived and as long as death has not picked up, it is never too late to repent.”