
Three years later
Baim and Nur's career journey forward very rapidly, good people will be met with good people, so they are, they are met with good people like Bu Anita, he said, who faithfully guides them in the process of becoming successful. Bu Anita was happy to help them without fear of being rivaled, because he already considered Baim and Nur like his own children.
In fact, the secret behind Baim's success, in addition to his tenacity and unyielding spirit, is, also the prayers and blessings of Nur who has been a devoted child and takes care of his sick Father sincerely, because our devotion to parents is a blessing in itself and the key to success in one's life.
Now Baim has a Boutique 'Zahira Boutique' specifically for Muslim and Muslim clothing, for the upper middle class.
Also 'Zahira Collection', a convection of syar'i game production for the lower middle class, Baim uses his own Brand that has been famous to various corners, which is famous by the name 'Zahira Syar'i' their first child, Zahira Nur Shafa Ibrahim.
Zahira Syar'i products, can be famous also because Baim uses the services of several selegrams in advertising his, marketing techniques are launched was full of fresh innovation that makes consumers very interested, while Nur struggled in the field of design and and search for materials.
For good cooperation, and mutual support and prayer for each other that makes their efforts and dreams achieved, until they can buy a House, so that they can buy a house, it is not a big house or car. Baim also uses the services of Art at his home, so that his wife is not too hassled, and Babysitter when Nur gave birth, so that Nur did not experience Babyblues.
That morning, Baim and Nur were getting ready to go to Jakarta, in addition to work, they also intended to visit Baim's parents' house, and it was for the first time for Nur and Zahira, their only 3-year-old daughter.
"Everyone's Bun, nobody's forgotten, right?" Ask Baim who was holding the wheel of the car that was ready to leave.
"All is ready, Dad!" Zahira answered, while Nur, still thinking, whether or not someone forgot.
"Mother, mikiy lama !" Clettuk Zahira.
"All of it must be thought of first, dear" said Nur.
"I tipped the House, Bi Sum." Nur said to his Art when Nur was about to get into his car
"Yes madam, sure, madam take it easy!"
"I think it's all ready Well, Come on..!"guman Nur who sat in the back seat accompanied Zahira .
"Assalamualaikum Bi!"
"Waalaikumsalam" answered Art with her husband who became a security guard. Zahira waved to them.
"Come on, I'll go Daddy !" Sahut Zahira spirit.
"Printer's father's son !"praise Baim to his daughter who is always cheerful. Complete is the happiness of Baim, successful ventures, beautiful wives and sholihah, healthy and cheerful children.
On the way from Surabaya to Jakarta, Zahira was initially very excited, but had not yet entered the toll, Zahira looked less excited.
"Mother, Zahira wants Pup ?" His tib-tia speech made Baim and Nur surprised.
"Well, we stopped by where we were"
"Hmmm, in the mosque deket here, I want to pray first" .
They finally stopped at a nearby mosque, where Nur guided Zahira to Toliet women, for BAB, while Baim prayed duha.
Not long after, Zahira was finished, with his Mother He was sitting on the terrace of the mosque, waiting for Father Baim prayer duha. Zahira who was active, did not want to sit still, from the terrace of the Mosque, he was very curious when he saw a beggar without legs.
With that curiosity, Zahira headed for the Legless beggar who was sitting in the parking lot, unbeknownst to her Mother. The condition of the mosque at that time was not too crowded, because it did not enter the prayer time fardhu, but the Mosque was open.
"Om, where are your legs ?" Zahira asked, innocently, the beggar was silent, his gaze was empty, even He seemed to not care if there was a small child approaching him or even someone gave him Money He seemed to not care.
"Honey, if you want to go anywhere is permission Mother first, Mother Panic will be, ".
"Mother..Where are the feet, why aren't there ?" Say Zahira with an unclear pronunciation of the letter R.
Nur immediately noticed the two legs of the beggar, it was not there, then he noticed the beggar's clothes were very shabby hair that began to dreadlocks and his blackened face and overgrown with a thick beard unkempt.
Feeling sorry, Nur gave a piece of money 50 thousand told Zahira, so that he used to give.
"It's om, later to buy yoti the same drink !" zahira's voice caught the beggar's attention and turned to Zahira.
"Thank you, son !"the beggar's voice suddenly made Nur gasp, He was like knowing the man sitting as the beggar. Nur tried to make sure, his guess was right or wrong.
Nur approached once more, and watched the sunburned face carefully.
"Abang Sofyan, I'm not wrong right, you're Bang Sofyan right?!"the beggar was now watching the woman in front of him, then crying, her jet cheeks wet with tears, his crying voice was heartbreaking He tried to reach Nur's feet and tried to rest on his feet.
"Nur..sorry Abang Nur, forgive Abang.abang the son of the ungodly and the brother who is evil to you Nur" his voice increasingly makes Nur cry, he also holds his brother's shoulders, his brother, no more touching his feet.
"What happened to Abang, why is the condition of Brother like this, where mbak Ratna and the children of Abang !" Not felt, Nur also cried to see the condition of his brother, while Zahira just gawked and grew curious.
"Mother, who is this?"
"This is Mother's sister, this is Zahira's om!"
"Owh, hi Om, my name is Zahira om !" His greeting.
"God willing, Om's nephew is so beautiful !"Sofyan pretended to smile back at Zahira's greeting.
"Don't you tell me, why is it that you're like this?" Ask Nur again. Sofyan cried even more, coughing, because he was also in pain.
"I was in an accident, which made me lose both my legs" her cries stopped her speech.
While Baim, who had just finished from the mosque, saw his wife sitting with the beggar, he became curious.
"Zahira, Mother, what are you doing here ?"baim asked as he approached those who were in the Parkiran.
"Lohs.. Mother why are you crying?!" Ask Baim again.
"Bang Sofyan Well, He's Bang Sofyan" he replied slightly sobbing, hearing his wife's answer, Baim Understand, but he just kept quiet, he said, for He also harbored anger at his brother-in-law who had disobeyed his own father and took away the rights of his sister.
'Maybe this is Karma for your sins, Bang.' Baim said in his heart.
Sofyan could not tell about his condition, because he coughed breathlessly from earlier, making Nur very worried.
"Well, we're taking Bang Sofyan to the puskesmas yuk, it looks like he's in pain!" Pinta Nur on Baim.
"Mother is still willing to help her, even though she has been mean to you and wasted her own Father ?"
"But He is still my brother, please, let's take Him to the health center first, I saw that there was a Puskesmas!" Nur hoped her husband would help her brother.
"All right !" Baim replied with forced gimik.