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Chapter 77
"You should all pray Istikharah. Ask for directions to the Giver of a soul mate," said Joseph's grandfather.
The three people also understood. They will give everything to God.
"Come another week" said Joseph's grandfather. Then the three men went back to their homes.
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Time continued and a week had passed. They perform Istikharah prayers and hajat prayers. In their hearts, if he were the one chosen by Aulia.
Now the three men had come to Aulia's house. They come with a very neat and dapper appearance. Of course in front of them were Joseph's grandfather, Halima's grandmother, and Aulia the ideal wife.
"Whatever the outcome you must accept Aulia's decision" said Joseph's grandfather.
"Good, Grandpa!" say third.
"Aulia, who will you choose as your life companion?" ask grandma Halimah.
Aulia in her heart continued to recite the asthma of God. He begged that the man he had chosen was the best for him.
"Bismillah, I chose .. Gus Fatih" said Aulia.
Rangga and Alvan were very surprised, in his heart there was a sense of disappointment. However, they accepted with great courage Aulia's decision.
How happy Fathir his love is now welcomed by the idol of the heart. In his heart he was unceasingly grateful by mentioning the name of God's Asma.
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One month later ….
Kiai Akbar's family came to Aulia's house in the city of Kembang. Even Annisa and Pearl continue to tease Aulia as she is about to become a bride.
"Sister-in-law, hurry up and give me a cute niece, "tease Annisa.
"Yeah. Men-ding pa-ca-ran du-lu" said Mutiara.
Aulia's face reddened as her two best friends continued to tease her. Fortunately, they were currently in the side yard while the parents were in the living room.
"It .. It is up to Allah, want direct love Alhamdulillah. Not directly is okay." Suddenly, Fathir's voice was heard. I don't know when the man was standing there.
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15 Years later ….
"Mas, don't bother." Fathir hugged Aulia from behind as the woman was cooking breakfast.
"Kangen, honey" he whispered.
"It's only been three days since last night's nempel was not satisfied either" Aulia grumbled.
"Change. We're practicing a lecture, yuk! Tomorrow the PILDACIL race event that you take part in at the national level will begin," their son's voice was heard approaching.
"Ali is looking for you, Mas" whispered Aulia as she turned her head back. Fathir also gave a kiss on the lips of his wife.
"I'll train Ali first, honey." Fathir leaves Aulia, who is still cooking.
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"We welcome the next participant from Ali. Boys who always subscribe to be PILDACIL, MTQ, and Adhan champions. Today will bring the theme of a child's obligation to his master's people" the host said and received a round of applause.
The 9-year-old boy stood gallantly in front of thousands of people who were watching the PILDACIL race. Aulia and Fatih used to enjoy a courtship period after marriage. Moreover, Aulia also wants to go to college. They have children after 6 years of marriage.
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi. Today Ali will bring the theme of children's obligations to parents. What are our duties as children to parents?" Ali started the speech.
"Asking for pocket money!" shouted a small will who was none other than Aliya, his own sister who sat at the front.
Everyone who heard that laughed. Aulia and Fathir were very surprised to hear her daughter's screams.
"Honey Aliya, why ask for pocket money?" ask Aulia.
"Said Abah, if you want to ask for money with Abah or Umma. Don't be the same with the eyes of Uti or the eyes of Kakung. Because it is the duty of the parents" replied Aliya.
"Give pocket money, it's one of the obligations of parents to children. It's not the child's obligation to the parents, dear," Fathir said.
"What difference?" ask Aliya.
Aulia also explained that her daughter did not have the wrong meaning. After that Aliya understood that the obligations that parents do mean the right to children. And vice versa, what is the duty of the child means is the right of parents.
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Aulia and Fathir were in their bedroom. Both of them had just performed evening prayers.
"The kids are sleeping again?" ask Aulia.
"Yes, he said sleepy. Maybe because of fatigue after traveling long distances," replied Fathir.
"If you're sleepy, you better sleep again. The dawn was still very long, another hour and a half away," Aulia said as she looked at the clock on the wall.
"No, I better spend some time
with you, dear. Next week I'll be busy with the students I'm mentoring in making papers" Fathir said.
"Don't be too tired, Mom. Moreover, Mr. Camat and Mr. Regent always ask to fill the study," said Aulia while massaging her husband's shoulder.
"I'll get lost when I see you and the kids" Fathir replied.
"Aw, I feel flattered," Aulia said with a small laugh.
Fathir gently pulled the hand of Aulia who was massaging him. Then, pull his wife's body to sit on his lap.
"Really, Honey. You are the source of my strength, the source of my happiness, you are the center of my world" whispered Fathir as he stared softly at Aulia.
"I did too, Mom. You and the kids are everything to me. Just looking and being by my side has made me happy" Aulia replied.
"Thank you Aulia Nur Assyifa, already a wife and mother to my children. Ana uhibopen fillah (I love you because of Allah)" said Fathir while looking at Aulia with love.
"Ahabballadzi ahbabtabi lahu (May Allah love you, the One who has made you love me because of Him)" replied Aulia and gave her a gentle and affectionate kiss to her husband.
"Are we going to make a sister for Aliya? fathir asked with an engraved smile adorning his shady face.
"As far as you are, my. Aliya also did not mind having a sister," Aulia replied shyly. In the morning they went through the heaven of the world.
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Maybe many of you don't understand why I made Ending/Ending with 4 versions. As I mentioned earlier because inspired by a Japanese cartoon (anime) my brain is more contaminated with cartoon films than Indonesian soap operas. So the thing is like this 😆.
I also studied for a novel that said it looked like a flying fish soap opera on my friends. Bottom line: Ddzholimi's wife has an affair, cruel mother-in-law, evil sister-in-law, neighbor julid, friend like a fence eating plants or enemy in a blanket, the girl figure suffers constantly, the girl figure, then become successful people. Ex-husband became a homeless man hanging around the same actor, ex-mother-in-law died horribly. 😆😆😆 Yes Allah, really not? I doubt for what I think 🤔🤔 My brain does not, yes.
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