The Mystery of the White House

59.

" Thank you.." said Vendra later.

" Well, how's it going?" ask Aisyah later.

" Which continuation? Our relationship or the problems we're facing?" ask vendra.

" Yes it" replied Aisyah.

" Whose is Aish??" ask Vendra back.

" The problem" Aisyah replied briefly.

" You feel something? A clumsiness? Uneasily? Or something else that makes you uncomfortable?" ask Vendra streak.

" Embb. There's not all that flavor yet" Aisyah replied briefly.

" Okay.. Alright. Means we stay in alert mode and just keep watch. Don't let your guard down. Keep asking God for help" replied Vendra confidently.

" Maybe it'll come when we're off guard! Or will it come tonight??" Aisyah.

" I don't know. The important thing is to be alert and always be prepared. There are two parents that we must protect" replied Vendra.

" Listen, now we don't have any parents. And maybe... You consider Mbok Saroh and Mr Darman as our parents?" vendra said later.

" God willing" Aisha replied with a nod.

" What breakfast do you want? I will make it" said Aisyah.

" Can you make me a bowl of meat soup?" pinta Vendra's.

" Introduced soon. Wait out. Don't forget to always be pious. Never let your guard down" Aisyah suggested.

" God willing" replied Vendra briefly by publishing a beautiful smile.

The sweet girl immediately moved from the slapping prayer mat. Tidied up all that then took his veil to immediately struggle and joking with knives and friends.

" It seems like Simbok yesterday still keeps meat" muttered Aisyah herself.

Wuuuusshhhh

" Athaghfirullahhaladzim" said Aisyah.

"Robbi a’uuzu bika min hamazaatisy-syayaathiin wa a’uuzu bika robbi ay yahdhuruun"

 It means :“Oh my Lord, I take refuge in Thee from the whispers of the devil and I take refuge in Thee, O my Lord, that they may not approach me".

"Allahu laa ilaaha illaa huwal hayyul qoyyuum, laa ta’khudzu sinatuw walaa naum. Lahuu maa fissamaawaati wa maa fil ardli man dzal ladzii yasyfa’u ‘indahuu illaa biidznih, yes’lamu maa baina aidiihim wamaa kholfahum wa laa yuhiithuuna bisyai’im min ‘ilmihii illaa bimaa syaa’ wasi’a kurisyuhus sataawaati wal ardlo walaa ya’uuduhuu hifdhuumaa wahuwal ‘aliyyul ‘adhiim".

“God, there is no God who has the right to be worshipped other than Him who lives eternally, again continuously takes care of His creatures, not sleepy and not sleeping. To Him belongs whatever is in the heavens and the earth. No one can give shafa’at on the side of Allah without His permission. Allah knows what is before them and behind them, and they know nothing of the knowledge of Allah except what He wills. The seat of God covers the heavens and the earth. And Allah does not care for them, and Allah is Most High, Most Great".

While cooking and preparing everything, Aisyah prayed all the time. I hope it all goes by quickly.

" Hmmm...why did when I was alone like this they started attacking? It's a blind morning, they're so brave!! It seems like they are not random people with a lot of knowledge" Aisyah grumbled.

" I'll quickly prepare the dishes. Let me quickly prepare it" muttered Aisyah.

While in a spacious room, the shrill voice of dhikr continued to reverberate. Instantly the wind passed through the man quite strongly.

Immediately scanned the eye to find out where the source of the wind was. The AC in the room is stable. The temperature of the room he was wearing was not possible to produce a wind that just arrived through quite fast.

Move to the window and see immediately whether it is from the window. While the mouth is endless to continue to recite.

In his research with great caution - pay attention to the window that is still in a closed state. It is still the same as the initial condition. Instantly his mind went to someone who was currently enthroned in his heart.

*Shelf...

Brakes...

Gludak...

Bruuuuukkk*

" Athaghfirullahhaladzim" said Aisyah with a face filled with meaningful anxiety.

" S....???" say Aisyah again.

" Are you okay?" ask Vendra to investigate.

Scrutinized around his wife to ensure the state of the idol. There was nothing strange and nothing happened. Things are messy because his wife is still at war with various spices and vegetables to serve delicious food.

" Aish... Are you??" ask Vendra to hang.

The round eyes saw her husband's sharp eyes. Seen very deeply. Find out if he would say the same thing if he said something. Or is the money concern felt by her husband the same as what happened to her.

" A good wind?" said Aisyah arrived - arrived.

" Hmmm" Vendra replied with a nod of his head.

" Sit down. Wait here together. Don'worry. God willing... God is with us" said Aisha calming.

" Hm.." answered Vendra in relief and nodded.

The presumption is justifying the wife's words. Aisyah segeran pulled a chair at the dining table that was not far from the kitchen. You can still see it in the kitchen.

" Wasapada. Pray for minimal self-protection for yourself. Don't worry about me" Aisyah's message reminded firmly.

" you mean?" ask Vendra curiously.

" They are not people with superficial knowledge" Aisyah explained.

" Yes??" ask Vendra to make sure.

Yes, Vendra's mind is only one. They have black magic or other things with various help from jinn and shetan who have been ingrained with them or with other jata allied.

" A little while. I finished the cooking first. Don't say a word if I haven't come to serve food at the table. Keep praying" said Aisyah cutting off her conversation.

" Hmmm.. okay" replied Vendra.

The mouth immediately returned to recitation and continued to communicate - the staff with serious - really. While Aisyah immediately passed to finish her cooking.

" It's a good thing the meat was boiled yesterday. So just prepare some vegetables and seasonings" murmured Aisyah.

He deliberately boiled the meat. So that today can cook for her husband. Because she knew from Simbok that her husband really liked meat soup.

The smell of the soup was very fragrant. Delicious and delicious as it feels in the brain if inhaled. A man who was thinking like himself inhaling and sniffing the aroma that came out.

kruuukkk

I heard a pretty strong stomach. Instantly the round eyes looked for the source of the sound. Only a giggle and a smile rose across the table from the man who was now her husband.

" Patience first yaaa yaa worm" said Aisyah who slightly shouted.

" Hihi" a small snigger from Vendra was also heard after Aisha's speech.

Aisyah immediately served at the dinner table. Meat Sop with only stuffed meat, potatoes, carrots and some lemdar of chives and a sprinkling of celery leaves and fried onions. Do not forget the sambal and parchment that are ready to be eaten.