SUBSTITUTE OF GOD

PART 64'S. Mbok Atun's House

a few weeks later, after Atun finished making breakfast for his employer, he looked sad.

"take."Call Nadira the astonishment that just came

"yes, non."

"why take? I am sad, said Nadira

"nothing is not." replied Mbok Atun with a smile

"there must be nothing, can't be sad if there is no problem, why mbok?"ask Nadira

"what's the matter, honey?"ask Eza who just came down the stairs

"it's mas mbok kayaknya again no problem dech."

"what's wrong mbok?"ask Eza

mbok Atun was silent but suddenly his eyes glazed over

"hook, why? the same story we." said Nadira while stroking the shoulder mbok Atun

"anu non, ponak an mbok again sick in the village, mbok want permission to go home but mbok may not ninggalin non."

"o Allah, what is the pain?"

"fever non, said the neighbor had three days of his body heat continues even if the heat dropped it just a moment" replied mbok Atun sad

"pull calm first yes, if mbok really want to go home first is okay mbok, take care of first a nephew mbok do not have to think of me here."

"but non, however, mbok has a responsibility here especially non also newly healed."

"nothing mbok."

"yes, later in the afternoon we go back to the village mbok, we go together there." said eza

"not to den."

"it's okay so later I can also check how the situation is mbok, after all mbok village is not too far. babe want to come?"

"yes you want to mas, you can leave me alone at home" replied Nadira pouting

"hehehe, it's dech if that's it."

"but how does Aden work, mbok do not want to bother den."

"it so happens that I also have a holiday tomorrow, not a hassle."

"have calmed down already, in the afternoon we will go home yes.I also want to know what kind of place mbok."

"good non."

"already yes do not be sad anymore, where mang Karyo same kang mahmud.we have breakfast first." said Nadira

mbok Atun also called Mang Karyo and kang Mahmud. shortly after they came.

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in the afternoon, Eza had gone home earlier than usual.

"assalamu'alaikum."

"wa'alaikumussalam Aden."

"ready to go, not where?"

"already den, non is on top just finished shower."

"oh yeah I've been to the room first yes mbok, mbok goods just in front of me later put in the trunk."

"well den."

Eza went to his room.

"honey."

"hmm, are you home yet?"

"yes, baby, have you taken a shower?"

"already dong, you shower there stink tau."

"yes what?"eza answered while kissing her shirt

"hahahaha, have you taken a bath there, have you prayed ashar yet?"

"yes yes bawel. already dear was praying in the mosque."

"okay, I'm going downstairs first."

"yes, dear."

after some time they set out.in the middle of the journey they stopped by the mosque to perform Maghrib prayers.

after the Maghrib prayer they continue their journey.in the middle of the journey there are brothers who sell batagor.

"mas, I want it dong." said Nadira while pointing to the front

although Eza is a doctor, he never restricts Nadira's eating, he frees up while it's not excessive.

"can be darling."

"yey, would you like to?"ask Nadira

"you're non.hehe."

"where you?

"buy batagor mas."

"diem is sitting here, let me get down."

"but it won't be good if you order it."

"it's good to be quiet here."

"but I want a lot of sambal mas."

"can't."

"what is the good thing mbok eating batagor do not use sambal" said Nadira

"hehehehehe, good for non."

soon after, Eza brought back two batagor boxes.

"it's dear to her batagor."

"thank you, ni mbok." said Nadira while giving a box to mbok Atun

"mas don't want to?"

"want dong, that's the portion that you've made a lot of dear."

"oh that, I guess for all of me.hahaha."

"it's up with you that much, if it's all right." replied eza

"not mas kayak you don't know what my stomach is like" said Nadira while eating his batagor

"yes too." said Eza while laughing

after a few hours on the way they finally arrived at the house mbok Atun.the house looks so beautiful with a simple wooden house building.

"assalamu'alaikum." said mbok Atun

"wa'alaikumussalam." replied the person in the house

"bude." Call Sifa

"yes son, this bude, Sifa still sick?"ask Mbok Atun while crying

"no Bude." replied Sifa weakly

Sifa is a 13-year-old girl and is the niece of Atun. A few years ago Sifa's parents died.Mbok Atun took Sifa and took care of her like a child himself.

"who's Bude?"ask Sifa

"oh this is Nadira's, this is Abang Eza's wife."

"oh, hello my name is Sifa."

"hallo Sifa."what a friendly Nadira

"let's den, non." said mbok Atun

They also entered the house mbok Atun, although the house was still wooden but the house was very neat and clean.

"drink first with, non."

"o Allah mbok, do not need. it is better to just rest" Nadira said

"nothing is not."

"do you want a toy?"ask Nadira

"so teteh on the street accidentally see a doll shop so keep buying dech hopefully ya like."

"thank you teteh. teteh beautiful dech."puji Sifa

"hmm Sifa is prettier."

"oh yeah non same room Aden over there yeah."

"don't let us sleep here."

"no non that room was made specifically for Aden."

Nadira was confused

"yes non, at that time Aden had been here to do counseling for several weeks, so because the area here there is no empty house so Aden lives in our house that's why mbok until Aden's cooperation. na yesterday thank God there is a sustenance of his house in the renovation although not all of it. so mbok let the room.who knows when Aden play here and Alhamdulillah it turns out Aden was right here again."mbok Atun

Nadira looked at Eza questioningly, Eza just smiled

"God willing, whatever good my husband has done, O Allah, so that so many people who love him and respect him, avoid him from the arrogant nature of Robb."batin Nadira

"yes already non please drink his tea, after that non rest." said mbok Atun

"yes, thank you."

Nadira also drank his tea, then he excused him to take ablution because he had not prayed Isya.

"mas accompany to the back of yuk all take ablution we have not prayed isya."

"yes come on baby, excuse me, mbok." said eza

after he finished taking his second ablution to the room to carry out Islamic prayers and rest.

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