Tears of Sholehah's Wife

Episode 54's.

As the afternoon progressed, Jihan was helping Salma cook dinner and prepare the ingredients for tomorrow's porridge, while Arif was having coffee at the dinner table not far from his wife and children.

The atmosphere of the house seemed quiet, because since Arif and his family lived in the house, Aisyah and her children moved to another house which was only a few meters from the Arif residence.

“Nak, thank God now our sustenance is more than enough, do you not want to continue your education?” Arif asked after sipping his coffee.

“Let's go, Abi. I still want to help Abi and Ummi at the stall.”

Answer Jihan who was busy peeling the onion.

“But in the shop is there already Bule Aisyah?” Arif.

“If there is Bule Aisyah, but still Abi and Ummi are overwhelmed serving customers. So it looks like Abi and Ummi need me too.”

“But your education is important, son. For your future. Ummi wants you to be successful.” Sela Salma's.

“Do not worry about the future, Ummi. God has arranged it. Now the most important thing is that I can help Abi and Ummi first, my education can be later. Kan pursue the science there is no time limit.” Jihan Sahut.

“As far as you are! But Ummi hope you think of the words of Abi and Ummi to continue your education.” Shoot Salma while moving cooked dishes into the dish.

Jihan nodded. “Iya, Ummi.”

“Oh yes, Aisyah to where? Why haven't you come yet? Did he help today?” Ask Arif because he had not seen the figure of the younger brother.

“No idea, Abi. May be coming soon.” Reply Salma.

“Assalamualaikum ..” Aisyah suddenly appeared and then snatched in.

“Wa’alaikumsalam ..”.

“Sorry, I'm late. I met Mbak Yuni on the street, so chat for a while.” Aisyah's pretext even though no one asked.

“Don't gibah often! Not good!” Arif LEDek.

“I'm not a gibah, Mas! Earlier, Mbak Yuni called me and told him to send a message to Mas and Mbak, if later tonight he wants to come home. And after that we just chat about the recipes of cooking.” Aisyah Terang.

“Oh, sorry if Mas was mistaken.” Imbuh Arif's.

“Means don't suudzon same sister yourself, Mas!” Reply Aisyah.

Arif just laughed in response to the babbling of his only sister.

“There is really a need for what Miss Yuni is here? Until the titip order everything, usually also just come.” Salma tried to guess the purpose of the arrival of his neighbor later that night.

“He didn't say, anyway. But I think I might want to propose to Jihan, Ma'am!” Seru Aisyah.

Arif and Jihan just shake their heads to hear Aisyah likes to talk.

“Can be, Ma'am! You see I heard, her son Mbak Yuni came from Jakarta.” Continue Aisyah.

“Indeed if Mbak Yuni's son comes, he will definitely propose to Jihan? So know you!” Salma Rebuttal.

“Ih, Sister Salma don't believe it, deh! I'm sure that's the purpose of Mbak Yuni going to this house later tonight, he's long wanted Jihan to be his daughter-in-law.” Beber Aisya doesn't want to lose.

“Where do you know if he wants Jihan to be his daughter-in-law? Don't just talk, Shah. Later to be slander.” Arif finally interjected.

Aisyah looked at her brother with a serious face. “Mbak Yuni herself said, Mas. In fact, Yuni asked Jihan, did she have any intention of getting married again?”

Arif turned to look at his daughter. "Truely, Son?”

“Iya, Abi.”

“Tuh, right, Mas?” Sudul Aisha.

“Iya, but not necessarily also the purpose of Mbak Yuni later tonight to the house want to propose to Jihan. It's possible that he just wants to be in touch, don't be prejudiced!” Pungkas Arif's.

“Mas, Ms. Yuni often plays here, almost every day even. Why would he want to take turns using a message to Mas and Mbak if he wanted to come? Yes just come! He was deliberately let Mas and Mbak get ready to welcome him, a kind of code like that.” Aisyah tah tah tah tahun.

Arif and Salma fell silent, both looked at each other and looked at Jihan who was struck with a pounding heart. Jihan suddenly felt uneasy and afraid that if it was true that Yuni had come tonight to propose to her, what would she have to say later? Suddenly, Jihan's heart was afraid and anxious.

Allah Akbar .... Allah Akbar.

Allah Akbar .... Allah Akbar.

The voice of the Maghrib echoed in the sky.

“Already adzan, should we pray Magrib first?” Arif moved from his seat

and rushed into the bathroom to take ablution.

Jihan, Salma and Aisyah also stopped their activities and prepared for ablution. It was customary, every Magrib they would all pray together and Arif became a priest.

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