Tears of Sholehah's Wife

Episode 75's.

Jihan, Salma, and Aisyah walked into the large and magnificent mosque that was not far from where they lived. Inside was filled with congregations who gathered to follow the study together.

“Mbak Jihan, Bule! Here!” Annisa called out to them while waving her hand.

“That's Annisa. We're going there, yuk!” Bring Aisyah.

The three approached the cheerful blue-hooded girl and sat down with her.

“You're coming fast, Nis?” Ask Jihan.

“If you can quickly say long. I want to spread the charm first with handsome Brotherhood.” Annisa then laughed.

Jihan head bobble. “This you!”

“Basic flirty boy!” Ejek Aisyah's.

“Bule is never easy!” Annisa Cibir.

“Sstt, trouble! Don't be noisy!” Salma mediates.

Before long the group of Kyai, ustadz and santriwan entered the mosque and sat neatly.

Annisa was busy looking at the santri who sat back to them.

“Cckk, so it doesn't look pretty.” Annisa's grumbling is upset.

“Ish, you are this! Want to take a study or find a handsome guy, anyway?” Aisyah nagged Annisa.

“Two, Bule.” Answer Annisa lightly.

Jihan and Salma just smiled at Annisa's behavior that always made Aisyah upset.

The recitation was opened with the recitation of the holy verse of the Quran, a santriwan who wore a maroon red cocoa shirt and black peci read the letter of Al Baqarah so syahdu. Everyone was amazed to hear his melodious and soothing voice.

Jihan was stunned, for some reason her heart trembled to hear the chanting for the chant of the verse that the young man read. The young man's voice was similar to that of Ammar, causing Jihan to instantly recall her ex-husband.

“Masya Allah, her voice is very good. Make adem kayak floor mosque.” Whisper Annisa while closing her eyes.

“Yes, lucky that her parents could have such a child. If only my children could be like him.” Sela Aisyah slowly, she is sad to imagine Asep and Joko being far from the word Sholeh, even though they are not evil.

Annisa opened her eyes and was busy wanting to see the young man who read the Quran. “About the guys are handsome, huh?”

Aisyah immediately glared at the noisy girl and successfully made her speechless with a manyun lips. Annisa was still trying to look up, but she could only see the young man from behind.

After the recitation of the holy verse of the Quran, an ustadz also conveyed his tausiyah about the happiness of the world and the hereafter. The congregation listened fervently.

“The most important key to a happy life is to start with ourselves. After that, do various behaviors that make yourself happier, such as being grateful, forgiving others, being patient, hushnuzhan or looking for meaningful activities.”

“And if happy can be bought, it is definitely the richest people who are the happiest. If happiness comes from a lot of knowledge, of course, the happiest smart people. But the truth is, happiness comes from a grateful and calm heart.”

“Allah says in the letter of Al-Qashash, seek what Allah has bestowed upon you: the happiness of the Hereafter, and do not forget your happiness from worldly pleasures.”

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At the same time the group of santri was also about to leave the mosque, and a familiar figure made Jihan flabbergasted with a pounding heart.

“Mas Ammar?” Jihan murmured, her eyes round looking at the young man wearing a maroon red cocoa shirt and black peci standing a little away from her.

Annisa who saw Ammar suddenly. “That's the handsome guy I saw back then, Ma'am. Whoa, it turns out that he read the Qur'an earlier!”

Jihan stared at Annisa, surprised to hear the girl's words.

“You're serious, Nis?” Jihan assures.

“Iya, Ma'am. I saw him wearing that shirt, kok!”

“So that was the voice of Mas Ammar who read the Qur'an? By Allah, I deserve to feel familiar.” Inner Jihan, she then looked back at her ex-husband.

Ammar who also saw Jihan trying to behave normally, even though his heart was beating unremarkably and his heart felt sore. He had expected to meet his ex-wife here, because this mosque is not far from Arif's house.

Ammar only smiled faintly as he passed through Jihan, he did not greet the woman at all, as if they did not know each other. Suddenly Jihan's heart was overcome with pain seeing Ammar's indifferent attitude.

“Mbak why? You know that guy?” Annisa asked who was confused to see a shocked face mixed with Jihan.

“She's Mbak's ex-husband, Nis.” Answer Jihan honestly.

“God's Passion, seriously? So that's Jihan's ex-husband? I just found out, sorry, Ma'am.”

Jihan shook her head and tried to smile. “Nothing.”

“What is this? Why aren't you guys out?” Ask Salma wonder.

“So there was her ex-husband Ma'am Jihan, Bude.” Anna Adu.

Salma and Aisyah gasped at Annisa's chattering.

“What's that, son? Ammar is here?” Salma.

Jihan nodded. “Iya, Ummi.”

“Mana?” Aisyah.

“Have gone with santri troupe earlier.” Annisa Sahut. “Bule knows not, apparently the one who read the Qur'an was her ex-husband Ma'am Jihan, loh!”

Salma and Aisyah were again surprised, they really did not expect Ammar was the owner of the melodious voice earlier.

“We'd better go home now, I'll take a break.” Jihan diverted the conversation and rushed out of the mosque, her heart could be more bitter if she continued to discuss Ammar.

“Yuk, Ma'am!”Aisyah grabbed Salma's arm and soon followed Jihan.

Apparently Ammar and the group of santri and kyai was no longer there. For some reason Jihan's heart felt a little disappointed, it turned out that Ammar completely ignored her now.

Meanwhile in the car he was riding, Ammar just daydreaming, looking at the streets of Surabaya which is quite crowded. Looking at Jihan earlier, making the longing that she was craving again spread, there was pain and sadness when she saw the beautiful eyes of Jihan looking at her wistfully. Ammar accidentally does not interact with Jihan, he wants to keep his heart from dissolving in love with his ex-wife, because Ammar realizes that Jihan has been haram for him.

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