The Moon Among the Stars

54

This morning Ayumi was getting ready to deliver Rara. Ayumi had already prepared whatever would be taken away.

Last night Kahfi deliberately came to Ayumi's house to tell her that Mother Icha will take Rara, so inevitably Kahfi will use his family's car.

Ayumi is still in the kitchen preparing breakfast for herself and Grandma Arsy. Simple food that became the favorite menu of Ayumi and Granny Arsy.

"What time's it going?" ask Grandma Arsy slowly as she walks into the kitchen.

The fragrance of Ayumi's cooking smelled to the living room as Grandma Arsy relaxed in her rocking chair.

"Where he picked up Nek, said it was morning. Eat first, Grandma, let Ayumi get ready?" ayumi asked quietly while stirring the fried rice in the pan.

All are neatly arranged on the dining table, there are corn bakwan, omelet, shrimp crackers, warm sweet tea, mineral water and bananas. Ayumi held up a large bowl of her special fried rice and placed it on the table.

Sayup-sayup heard the sound of knocking on the door and greeting from outside the front porch of the house.

"It looks like there's a guest of Nek. Ayumi open the door first yes," said Ayumi slowly and then passed towards the front porch to open the door of the house.

There was the sound of people talking behind the door. Ayumi turned the key child and key slot then opened the door of the house wide. Two people who have been very familiar and so far close and dear to Ayumi have come and stand right in front of her.

"Assalamu'alaikum, good morning to the future daughter-in-law of Mother who sholehah?" ask Mother Icha with a big smile.

"Waalaikumsalam, Mommy, Kahfi Brother, let's go in, we have breakfast with Grandma in the dining room" said Ayumi politely.

Ayumi kissed the back of the hand of Mother Icha, her future father-in-law with great respect, then looked at Kahfi and smiled.

"Indeed Mommy wants breakfast here, this is the bad luck Ay, tuh your sister-in-law is very difficult to wake up," said Mother Icha with a little annoyed looking at her youngest son.

"Mother do not need to open the card also times," said Kahfi slowly.

"Let Ayumi tell the same story of Rara, what you are, it looks like a santri child, but.." said Mother stopped and smiled at Ayumi who looked at Mother Icha while chuckling softly.

"But what Mother? Just go ahead, let Ayumi know," said Ayumi slowly.

"But, Kahfi is the youngest child of Mother Icha who is the best and handsome," said Kahfi with a sweet smile towards Ayumi who also smiled kindly to Kahfi.

Kahfi was happy to see the sweet and sincere smile that was implied from Ayumi's face this morning. 'When else, can I enjoy Ayumi's beautiful smile every day? Is there still a chance for me to be with you, Ay, Kahfi's inner self in her heart.

"Mother!!" said Kahfi half-screaming and mengoel arms of his mother.

"Yuk Ay already. Mommy wants to have breakfast here. Ayumi once stayed at Mother's house," said Mother Icha with a pleading tone.

Ayumi took Mommy Icha and Kahfi to the dining room, and sat in an empty place.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Grandma Arsy how are you?" mama Icha asked as she entered the dining room and approached Grandma Arsy's chair and kissed the back of Grandma Arsy's hand respectfully, followed by Kahfi behind her.

"Waalaikumsalam, Mrs Ustadzah, how are you?" granny Arsy said very kindly.

"Yes Nak Icha, please sit down, we have breakfast together here. Ayumi since she finished shubuh has prepared all this," said Grandma Arsy.

"Sorry Mother if it feels less fitting on the tongue of Mother or Kak Kahfi, Ayumi is still learning," said Ayumi slowly while taking fried rice from the large bowl.

All the silence enjoyed each meal without any noise or loud from the sound of the spoon touching the plate.

Bribe after bribe, whether it has been a bribe to how much Mother Icha finally opened her voice to praise her favorite daughter-in-law's candidate.

"Sir, his grandson is all-around in the kitchen, how will her husband not be happy and at home. Every day is prepared delicious. Smart to make cake, make cooking, want to be a doctor, complete already perfect daughter-in-law Mother," said Mother Icha smiled sincerely towards Ayumi.

"Mother, Ayumi doesn't have wings to fly" said Ayumi chuckling softly.

"So the Angel of Heaven does not need to wear wings, but his heart remains in privilege, that must always be run," said Mother Icha slowly.

"Is that what it is to be an Angel of Heaven?" ask Ayumi slowly.

"If everything is obtained easily, all women are called the Angel of Heaven," replied Mother Icha slowly and then smiled.

Kahfi and Granny Arsy are just real listeners. Listening and listening to what Ayumi questioned and what Mother Icha explained as the answer.

"What are the terms and conditions of Mother, being an Angel of Heaven?" ayumi asked slowly staring with a pleading gaze.

"Mother will explain, The Angel of Heaven is just a parable, anyone can become the Angel of Heaven. Her name is Bidadari Heaven, of course, a woman who is sholehah, who is diligent in worship, who understands Islam well, who is able to keep herself from all bad things, and who is able to protect herself from all bad things, which can provide positive things and motivation for the people around him, who are able to invite someone to be better, who is able to help people who are falling and falling to rise again, who can apply what is written in the Quran in daily life, which is not ungodly to parents and husbands, who are able to keep his loyalty only to the husband and Allah SWT, who are able to keep his loyalty only to the husband and to the God of God, there are many more," said Mother Icha explained.

Ayumi who nodded her head slowly understood what Mother Icha explained.

"But isn't the Angel of Heaven more appropriate for married women?" ask Ayumi then to Mother Icha.

"To be precise, the parable of the Angel of Heaven is usually for women who have become wives, who according to the husband, keep the marwah husband, able to keep the disgrace of the husband and family, which can Istiqomah in the way of Allah SWT, who, and most importantly able to keep her gaze and loyalty only to her husband. Quite a lot if you want to dissect being a woman or a wife who sholeh is like what? Maybe while walking Mother will help Ayumi become the Angel of Heaven Mother's child," said Mother Icha slowly.

Ayumi smiled widely and looked very happy. Mother Icha is a good and wise parent, a mother's affection for her child without any favoritism.

"From Heaven Mother's Son? Mother's child has two? There's Bang Afnan and there's Kahfi?" chirps Kahfi lirih while glancing at Mother Icha.

Mother Icha stepped on Kahfi's feet to be silent and not to speak in response to unnecessary things.

"Tuh, Ay, listen to my future in-laws talk. The explanation is quite easy to understand. Be a good woman, who is able to take care of the aurat, take care of her heart and her views" said Granny Arsy advised.

"Yes Nek. Mother thank you for explaining to Ayumi about a science. Hopefully until here, Ayumi can still Istiqomah in the path of Allah SWT," Ayumi replied slowly.

A life that goes up and down, with tests and solutions until it reaches the desired expectations. Not something easy and not something that is difficult to achieve. But how we are sincere and patient in living life according to the guidance of Islam contained in the holy verses of the Qur'an.

A person's migration is easy, the difficult thing is to carry out an Istiqomah, to maintain a good for the better.

In addition, it must be able to control itself to be kept away from jealousy and arrogance because it is more understanding about religious science.