
"Why must the Wira come with everything, dear!? You guys are going to sit down now?!"
Mariam seems to object.
"Well, what's wrong, honey, he's in the process of migrating, so it's appropriate that I support him!"Bima said.
"Well, what a weird feeling !"
Mariam still seems doubtful.
"Darling, I understand how you feel, you must still be hurt by him.
But he's really changed now, he's just as good as us
Dear, God is forgiving, our time is not!Wira just want to add to the reward by donating a lot in the right place such as orphanages and boarding schools.
So I thought it would be good for her if she donated to the boarding school where your sister studied.
How do you know what I mean?!"
Mariam looked down, then she looked at her husband.
"I trust you, what you think is good for sure is the best, we pray that Wira istiqomah with his hijrah and we are also always given Hidayah by Allah SWT."
Bima stroked her wife's head gently with affection.
"Dear Amiin, no human being is perfect, even we are not good people, but must always try to be a good person, I salute you because he is very trying to improve himself!
I went to the office first, baby, you order all the necessities for later, I'll call Mamahku later, he will definitely come to help you!
Umi ,Bima left first yes, Assalamualaikum!"
"Waaliakumsalam salam, Heart of the child!"
Mariam delivered her husband's departure to the front of the house.
"So go to work first, baby, you're good yes, same Ummah!"Bima said while stroking Mariam's stomach elus and then kissed Mariam's entire face with anxiety.
"Dear, Assalamualaikum!"
"Waaliakumsalam salam,Fi amanillah Darling!"
***
Now Wira chose to become a Lecturer at a University in accordance with the field he mastered.
Wira decided to retire from the business world and focus more on his hijrah.
Now he often attends the assembly of the Taklim assembly with the Muslim community that Bima also often follows him.
Sometimes, to get a life that is in accordance with God's wishes, one must first take a long journey full of twists and turns.
As today, Wira became a speaker at a seminar on how to run a business in accordance with Islamic law.
Lots of participants who attended, ranging from novice business people as well as reliable business people who want the right business right halal and in accordance with the rules taught by religion, many also from students, many also from students,and young elders who are interested in the way of life of the Hero who was an accomplished businessman and now even turned into a teacher.
The event went well and the participants were very satisfied to get knowledge from Wira.
Time has almost entered the prayer Dzuhur.
The drizzling rain accompanied by a strong wind made everyone restrained unable to get out of the room.
Wira forced himself to run to the nearest mosque to perform Dzuhur prayer congregation, he did not want to be left behind takbiratul ulla.
A veiled woman ran from the opposite direction, like her she had taken ablution water.
The woman who was in a hurry and did not look around accidentally hit the woman's arm so she fell down and the bag and some books and maps she was carrying fell apart.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"
said Wira while helping pick up the woman's goods scattered.
The woman looks upset because the map and books nua rather wet exposed to rain water.
"Well, get wet!"
His grumpy without turning a single bit towards Wira.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it!"
The woman did not answer and was still busy picking up her goods, as she was annoyed but did not dare to scold Wira.
"It's Ma'am, I'm sorry again!"
Wira said while presenting the Map belonging to the woman he had taken.
The wind blows increasingly louder with drizzling rain that makes the floor of the mosque even wetter.
The wind that accidentally made the veil of the woman was revealed so that the Hero who was thrusting goods belonging to the woman can clearly see the beautiful face behind her veil.
"Astaghfiullah!"
Immediately the woman ran away from Wira without saying a word.
"God willing! Subhanallah, how beautiful your creation is, Lord!"
Inner Hero while staring at the back of the woman who had almost disappeared.
He also immediately went to the place of Wudhu because soon Iqomat will soon reverberate.
His steps stopped because he almost stepped on a paper that was like he had fallen from the map belonging to the woman earlier.
Wira immediately picked up the paper and read it.
"Like this important document, too bad he's gone, I'll keep it first, maybe next time God will find us again!"
Murmured Wira, then he immediately continued his activities and stored the paper in his bag.
**
"Wir, on Saturday tomorrow I'll hold my wife's 4th monthly event at a boarding school, and I'd like to donate there, would you like to come?!"
Take Bima, they are having lunch together at a restaurant near a mosque in the Bima company neighborhood.
"It's best not to Bim, I don't want to make Mariam uncomfortable with my presence!"Wira answered, he knows himself enough, considering what he has done in the past.
"Let Wir pass, he forgave you, and I talked to him about it, he said no problem!"
"Thank you Bim, I'm so glad you and Mariam have been so happy to forgive me and even accept me to be your friend, when I was,,"
"That's it, Bim! Anyway Saturday we leave tomorrow, maybe you'll meet your soul mate there!"
"Haha!"
The two of them laughed together and continued their conversation about life.
***
The awaited time has arrived.
Mariam and Bima also left in the same car, while their parents used a different car, Wira also brought her personal car and she came with one of her assistants.
Arjuna and Fatimah also came to surprise the students who certainly idolized the figure of Arjuna who was being loved by young elders.
Arriving there, Mariam's entourage was greeted enthusiastically by pesantren managers.
Even more excited the students who saw the figure of Arjuna Rain they idolized, they look happy with this surprise.
"Sarah!? You're Sarah, right?!"
Shouted Mariam calling someone who like her he knew, friends during his college first.
"Mariam?! It turns out you are the one who has made a frenzy one pesantren?!"
Sarah jokes, she's happy to meet her best friend.
"Hahaha, I'm sorry!you how are you?are you here now?!"
Mariam asks who looks happy to meet Sarah.
"Yes, I'm teaching here!Which husband are you?"Whisper Sarah, and she accidentally catches someone who accidentally nudged her the other day and she's so embarrassed to meet him again.
"Here she is, meet her, my husband, name is Bima.
Unfortunately he was my best friend when he was in college, Sarah his name, it turns out he is a teacher here now.
and that one is Wira, my husband's friend Sar!"
Mariam said introducing Yang was with her only, because the others were busy with activities that had pesantren ready right.
"Yes, Greetings know all!"
Sarah answered, and she immediately turned her body, trying to avoid the Hero.
"Euh, Ma! Pardon me!I want to return the documents left behind in the mosque the other day!You remember me, right?!I accidentally hit Mbak!This is the document, I think it's important, so I save it!"The hero tries to keep Sarah from leaving.
"Do you know each other?!"Bima Goda.
"No really!We accidentally met, and it turns out that God found us again now!"Wira replied, she believes Sarah still feels ashamed of the incident the other day.
"Well, don't don't be fooled!you're still single, aren't you Sarah?!"Mariam followed them.
Sarah quickly took the paper from the hand of the Hero.
"Thank you!"
That's all he said, then he ran away from them.
"What the hell is wrong with you guys?! something must have happened, didn't Wir?!"
Bima started kepo.