
Yahya POVs
"Lho...we went straight to my mom's house?" the first time I woke up.
The effect of tiredness just a little while my wife's journey has fallen asleep I immediately pull her head to lean on my shoulders. No I ignored Alvian who kept watching us from the windshield and I purposely kissed my wife's forehead while holding back a laugh, intentionally making her jealous. He's whining.
I've been waiting for him to walk at a moderate pace so that my wife can sleep longer in the car and when I wake up not complaining of dizziness. Habits of people overslept on the way because of fatigue is dizzy when suddenly awakened. As a result of my orders, he nagged long but kept my orders but I ignored them. Think of it as the wind.
"You guys come back here.save energy." That's my answer.
I see my wife's life has not returned completely, seems to be trying to open her eyes wide but like coming back to want to be closed.
"So I fell asleep?" the question then closes the mouth because it is yawning while working on the eyes.
"Hmm...do your eyes feel heavy?"
"Do you want me to get inside the house?" a very profitable offer for me, can further build closeness between the two of us. He instead clucked bitterly with a timid expression as he glanced towards the front where Alvian was. I chuckle, I love to see him shy like this.
"The man got out of my car." his voice sounded very upset and seemed to deliberately drive us out of his car.
"You go home." Mita looks shocked and doesn't feel good.
"I'm sorry if we took alvian" this kid made my wife not feel good.
"Yes equally." Turn to talk to my wife she is meek with a smile, less *** this child can be tempting my wife.
I don't want to owe him anything, I put two hundred thousand pieces in his pocket that he actually refused but I forced....
"Make a change for gas money" I said casually and he grew more emotional, grunting rudely.
"What do you think of me as?"
"I'm not a poor man to the point of not being able to buy gasoline" he yelled in annoyance as he threw my money out of the car.
"Oh Allah.the money was thrown out of gratitude for this name." my wife took the money and handed it to Alvian....
"I'm sorry Yahya's attitude well if it offends the Alvian mas." for what my wife said as sweet as that, she will feel above the wind because it feels defended.
"Please welcome well.sorry already ngerepotin mas Alvian night-night."sad my wife was late could-can be used.
"Yes pa pa pa... I don't feel repotinated with you." Crocodile base can just be a. Upset also saw the same insignificance of my wife.
"Well, we're going in the house! It's cold outside and you'll catch a cold." It's time to take my wife out of her sight.
"Not invited to enter the Alvian mas will help us." my wife is too polite to face the camp boy. And he called Alvian "gold" I didn't want to. She likened our call then to what difference I was her husband to Alvian who was someone else to her. This I can't accept, I'll think of what call I deserve to make memorable.
"You were horrified by yourself, he said he wanted to go home."
"Why are you so much like your own brother?" his protest.
"It can be alkaline to at least offer a warm drink in cold weather."
"Make good with those who have given help not by giving money can be by respecting it, speaking a good word." if the business of courtesy is indeed my wife expert.
"Sorry let me tell him to come in as you wish.
"Hmm.mas Yahya rich is not sincere." he walked ahead of me which I immediately pursued.
"You mad?" he shook weakly.
"The loss..is up to Yahya who is important as the wife of my obligation to remind, the sins borne by each." he said flatly and then took a breath. I was pensive to think about his words just now, it turned out to be uncomfortable in the heart to make my wife disappointed with my attitude.
In the history of this new life back home in the morning blind with his beloved wife. Long enough outside the door because Mama is not used to waking up early so you have to wait for Mama to get up and open the door.
"You guys...." Mom was shocked to see our sudden arrival.
"Mama still can't believe that the bell of the house sounded afraid of unknown people, if not called the same Yahya maybe mama did not open the door." explained mama with a wry smile.
"Assalamualaikum mama.." had a good wife directly salim same mother-in-law.
"Waalaikumsalam.kok mornings already here." I follow salim same mama, this is also my habit since I knew him first learned respect with parents.
"We're out of the hospital."
"Assalamualaikum...." Mita returned the salim to the papa I immediately followed.
"Waalaikumsalam..ya have you guys rest last night do not sleep, right?" papa overheard our conversation so let us rest.
"Papa's stage is morning." refused my wife while shaking her head.
"Have dawn yet?" tanyanya, direct my gaze.
"It's fitting we're still in the car." he nodded and circulated the look for the location of the wall clock.
"What did you guys come up here?" ask mama wonder.
"I told Alvian to pick us up." Mom and Dad just nodded.
"Waduh mas already at half-five we have not prayed let our quarry pray congregation fear not to be recorded the same angel Raqib hunted up to heaven the same report of God." he looks panicked. This one I've never heard of.
"There will be no time later."
"Why has Mama prayed at dawn?" there is no answer from them because papa never prayed while Mama has started to learn to pray even though it is still a hole.
"Do you want to pray?" tawar Mita's. Mom and Dad looked at each other and nodded.
After all the ablution again happened problems, you still have to find another face for him in the closet of course takes longer and looks my wife trying to spread herself.
"Look at me.mama first pray together mas Yahya and papa I later." Mita provides the best solution rather than keep buying time.
"Mas's teacher!" he said impatiently while looking at the wall clock.
I try to focus my mind only on God. Learn not to make mistakes while being a prayer priest until the last movement is greetings. Mama immediately took off her face to give to Mita who quickly finished wearing. The three of us only listened to Mita's every move until she was done with her prayers.
"Alhamdulillah." he said finished his greetings and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Have you thought?"
"Not yet.waiting for you." he just nodded.
"The gas is a little hard so papa and mama all hafalin."
"Yes." I replied.
The reading begins with....
"Astaghfirullahaladzim..alladzi la ilaha illaha huwal hayyul qayyumu wa atubu ilaih.." continued by reading the verse of the chair, praising Allah and lastly reciting the prayer that everyone guaranteed.
Pouring out my hand for salim, on my mother's last papa. Now it's time for the asking session....
"Sir.I'm still curious about the same thing."
"Never heard of it."
"The angel Raqib?" i'm nodding.
"I've heard tausiah pak ustad that the dawn prayer must be immediately implemented because every morning after dawn the angel Raqib will face God handing over the charity note of everyone's goodness."
"The angel of Raqib came before God."
"God willing exists" he replied, nodding.
"Does that mean that the angels of Raqib are many, that everyone is guarded one by one?"
"God willing, for everyone will be guarded by the angel Raqib who will record good deeds and be on the right side, the angel of Atid records bad deeds and is on the left side."
"They are not indifferent to their duties, and the slightest sin and charity of goodness will be recorded so that we must be careful in acting even what is thought in the brain will be recorded including what is in the heart....subhanallah is the most holy of Allah." explained Mita.
"It's hard deck."
"Yes.but I must learn."
"If you knowingly make a mistake immediately Istighfar begs for forgiveness, the rest can be recorded but forgiven by our apologies."
There are so many religious teachings that I do not yet know that in fact I have to learn from my wife. Maybe this is the reason why as ordinary people we cannot feel the truest and the greatest as the saying above the sky there is still the sky and there is always a shortage in everyone. If anyone gets angry when reminded it means that the person is arrogant.