The Struggle of a Husband

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Just as Amri stood up and was about to say his greetings, he got an offer and a reprimand by the host. Then Amri replied in a slow tone so as not to offend him.

"Sorry Mom, humbly I actually want to stop by Mom for a moment. But sorry, I have to go immediately."

"Okay, son, I can't force. If it's good to stop by, son, in this little shack." Answer

"Yes, thank you very much. I'll say goodbye, ma'am, excuse me."

Amri then stepped out the door and greeted me.

"Assalamualaikum, let's Mom?!" Further.

Dian who noticed Amri from earlier felt something stuck in her heart, a vibration that was so fierce when she looked at Amri's handsome face. Making himself more wrong and bowing without making a sound.

Is Dian in love?

"Walaikumsalam wr. wb, be careful on the road," replied Ibu Dian then waved when she saw Amri about to get into the car. And Amri returned the wave, then immediately went inside and drove his car to the inn.

It didn't take long, about 10 minutes from Dian's house. He arrived at the inn, then put the car in the garage of the inn.

As soon as he got out of the car Amri felt a little awkward in his heart. Not usually the inn looks fierce and quiet, finally Amri stepped and knocked on the door of the inn.

Tok...

"Assynoltom..... "

There was no answer from inside the inn, and then Amri left the car that was parked beautifully in the inn's garage that looked silent. Then he stepped onto the road, which had many people at the patrol station. Amri also asked them about the existence of the young man who occupied the inn.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, I wanted to ask you before. Do any of the fathers know where the young man who occupied the inn was?"

Asked Amri while showing his thumb pointing to his inn.

"The young man is in prison for life because he has debt dependents that have not been paid off" replied one of the men who was sitting at the patrol post.

"Tell me, how much is the debt?"

Ask Amri later

"About thirty-eight million" replied the same man.

"Thank you sir for the info, I'm sorry."

After saying goodbye, Amri returned to the inn and sat on the terrace with a table with two chairs facing. Amri massaged his forehead which felt a little dizzy using his right hand and sighed heavily.

Then Amri continued to investigate until late at night. He just found out who the owner of the debt is. So he called him that very night, and gave him thirty-eight million to pay off the young man's debt.

But Amri asked the owner of the debt, not to tell anyone. That he had paid off the debt, as long as he was alive. Then Amri also advised the owner of the debt.

"I beg you when it's morning, take the young man out of custody."

The owner of the debt nodded in agreement, because the debt was paid off and immediately left Amri who was still sitting in the chair alone.

Time shows at 5 am. Amri immediately left without rest or meeting with the young man. With sleepy eyes, Amri tried to drive his car slowly. For a moment he stopped at the mosque close to the road. He performed the morning prayer first, then he continued to rest for a while, in order to relieve his drowsiness.

After a distance of approximately 4 hours from the inn. Now Amri has arrived at his house, exactly at 12 pm and he immediately entered the house after parking his car. Then he stepped into the room and immediately took a shower, after jam he continued to pray zduhur. Because the voice of azan has been reverberating since he arrived in front of the house earlier.

The owner of the debt kept his promise and the young man was released from custody.

After being taken out of custody, the young man returned to the inn and the people who met Amri said to the young man.

"Be aware that Mr. Amri was here yesterday and asked for your news, but now he is gone."

Without saying a word, the young man also went to stay Amri kempan, until he was able to follow after traveling approximately 5 hours using a public bus.

Arriving at Amri's house, the young man knocked on the door and said hello.

Tok....

"Assynoltom.... "

"Guardanourism wr. wb."

There was a sound from inside the house and opened the door.

Seeing the young man's arrival, Amri smiled and asked, "O young man where have you been? I didn't see you at the inn."

"Master, I was held because of my debt" he replied

"Where is the story that you can get out of that prisoner?"

Ask Amri while telling the young man to sit on the porch of the house.

" There was a man who came to pay off my debt. But until now, I don't know who he is" replied the young man.

"Then....?" ask Amri later

"She simply said, "O young man, praise Allah who has given you taufiq. So your debt is paid off."

That's the message he conveyed through my debt owner.

Hearing the answer from the young man, Amri just smiled and invited him to enter the house.

"Let's go in, my mom's cooking for lunch. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"No, sir, I'm glad to see you in the middle of a good breed. People said yesterday you were looking for me, so once out of custody I immediately caught up with you" replied the young man.

"Don't hesitate, just look like your own home. Come on in, we'll eat together."

Amri continued, inviting him into the house and into the dining room with the young man.

The young man walked with his head lowered in embarrassment. This was the first time he had set foot in Amri's house. And it was unexpected, that he knew that Amri was just an ordinary and simple young man. It turned out to have a house that was so big and magnificent, but did not change the way Amri lived to anyone. He was very happy and grateful, it turns out that in this world there are still people like Amri. Rich but not arrogant, but kind and willing to teach knowledge for himself.

He promised himself that he would always be faithful and devote himself to Amri and his family.

In the dining room there were already two elderly Amri who were already sitting waiting for him. Then Amri introduced the young man to his parents and invited him to sit at the dinner table.

Sorry if there are many wrong words here 🙏