The Poor Girl's Match

part 127's

Days change, months change, and years change. Naura is now 5 years old. Naura grows up to be a beautiful and obedient girl. Although still quite small Naura often helped her mother clean the house.

Naura is now in a small Kindergarten.

The situation of Rendra was not progressing at all, even his condition was declining. All the ways and efforts Anisa has done, but Rendra like there is no more spirit to live.

The departure of his family once really made him depressed. Anisa can now only surrender and accept all that God has destined.

To connect her life Anisa now sells fried foods in the market. There was no other job she could do, for she also had to take care of her husband and son.

Well, Anisa's life is back to how it was before she married Rendra. Anisa was already used to this simple life.

Perhaps only an instant could Anisa feel to be a rich person. But the wheel of life continues to spin, which used to be above is now below.

God can at any time take whatever we have in this world in an instant. Nothing is impossible for the Creator.

After her son left school and took care of her husband, Anisa immediately rushed to the market to sell. It has been 3 years more Anisa selling fried foods, the results are not much, but from the results of the sale of fried foods that Anisa and her family can eat and meet daily needs.

As usual, this morning Anisa sold several types of fried foods.

There's tempeh, tofu, banana and ketella.

Not until 2 hours of selling, Anisa's fried food is up. According to his customers, Anisa's fried food is delicious, so the sales are always running out every day.

After shopping, Anisa went straight home. Arriving at the house Anisa cooking that she had bought earlier.

"Mother, Naura is home!" naura shouted from the front.

"Have you come home.How did you love the school?" ask Anisa.

"So at school Naura learned to color bu, very good" Naura replied innocently.

"Wahh, the mother's daughter. Yaudah now Naura change clothes first yes, I want to continue cooking" said Anisa.

"Yes mom, later change clothes Naura help cook ya" said Naura.

Anisa smiled while nodding her head. She was so happy and proud to have a child like Naura. But Anisa also felt sad, because her husband could not realize the growth and development of his son. Had her husband realized maybe he would have felt as proud as he feels today.

"We go to father yuk's room, bribe father for lunch" Anisa asked Naura.

"Come on" answered Naura.

Arriving in the room....

"Here ma'am let Naura bribe dad" Pinta Naura.

"Maybe, this is a little bit too dear" said Anisa, handing over the plate she was carrying.

"Father, cepet healed yes, maem a lot. Naura wants to play and walk the same father, Naura also want to ngrasain in daddy's car. Naura is very dear to the father" said Naura while feeding her father.

Anisa who heard her son's words cried. Unable to say anything, pain in his heart. Anisa wishes there was a miracle for her husband. She wants her husband to heal, back to what he used to be.

"Nau.. raa" said Rendra lirih and sounded hoarse.

"Mas Rendra!" exclaim Anisa does not believe.

"Dad, I can talk" said Naura.

"Allah, God, you finally want to talk, I am so happy" said Anisa in tears.

"Mom, I can talk... Naura is seneng" said Naura happily.

"Yes dear.we have to do'ain father continue yes" said Anisa.

After finishing feeding her father, Naura returned to the room to take a nap accompanied by her mother. After falling asleep Anisa intends shopping needs for sales tomorrow.

As usual Anisa shopping at a food stall near her home.

"Yes mbak Nisa, wait a minute yes" said the shop owner.

"This is mbak, the same thing?" ask the shop owner while handing over the purchased items.

"It's mom, that's it, so how much?" ask Anisa.

"50 thousand mbak. How's her husband doing?" ask the shop owner.

"alhamdulillah ma'am is getting better" replied Anisa, handing over 50 thousands.

"Alhamdulillah then. I accept the money" said the owner of the shop.

"Thank you ma'am, then excuse me" said Anisa.

The next morning, as usual before leaving to sell Anisa helps Naura prepare for school and meet her husband's needs.

"Mas, I went on sale first yes. do'ain ya mas hopefully today the sale runs out again" said Anisa say goodbye to her husband.

I don't know why Anisa feels a little bad to leave her husband alone at home. Not as usual. But inevitably he had to leave to sell.

When in the market, his heart was getting bad. I don't know why he himself was confused. In her mind was her husband.

When the sale still left some seeds, Anisa was forced to take him home, because she was worried about her husband.

After arriving home, Anisa immediately rushed towards the room. Her husband closed his eyes. Anisa thinks her husband is sleeping. Anisa then approached her husband, holding his hand. How shocked when her husband's hands felt so cold.

"Oh Allah, mas Rendra.mas!" exclaim Anisa panicked.

But there was no movement at all from Rendra's body.

Anisa tried to hear her heartbeat, but she heard nothing.

Anisa was getting panicked and crying.

"Tolooongg, help my husband" cried Anisa for help.

Hearing the screams, the neighbors came to Anisa's house.

"What's wrong, mbak?" ask Nur Anisa's neighbor.

"Mom, help my husband, please" Anisa said as she continued to cry.

"Why mbak?" ask the other neighbors.

Then one of the neighbors approached Rendra's body, then saw his condition.

"Innalillahi wainailaihi rajiun" said Mr. Arif husband of Nur's mother.

Everyone who was in the place felt very shocked to hear the words of Mr. Arif. No exception Anisa. She immediately hugged her husband's body with increasingly broken cries.

"Prophey of Anisa. Maybe this is God's path. Ikhlaskan, mas Rendra might be much happier there" said Bu Nur, calming Anisa.

"Mas Rendra, wake up. Why did you leave me and Naura. We still need you, let's get up, wake up!" said Anisa.

Today is the day that Rendra goes after her family. After several years of struggle and survival, Rendra finally gave up.

Now Anisa lives alone raising her child and she also has to keep fighting for her child...

***For all my faithful friends who read The Soul of the Poor Girl I say thank you very much...

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