
"Every child is born in a state of fitrah (Islam), so it is the two masters who make it Jewish, Nasrani or Majusi."
(Sr. al-Bukhari & Muslim)
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Amira used to not think of becoming a perfect household, but ever since she got close to Dinan for a second chance she has changed her mind. All the work that used to be so much fun turned out to be normal for him, and the new work he did in this new house felt so much fun.
Amira had quit school a month ago, she had gotten a replacement for her cousin Rina. In addition, he has also not become a cooking tutor or guest star at PKK events because once again he said that what was offered by Dinan was really fun.
Amira used to think that she would get bored with the monotonous routine at home, but she was wrong because she felt happy and challenged to do so.
Amira's work is not much different from housewives in general, in the morning after completing his responsibilities as a servant, Amira will prepare clothes for her husband and dwell in the kitchen with a different food menu every day. Then he will eat with the husband, if the husband leaves in the morning he will drive forward and shake hands not forgetting to kiss the right and left cheeks. After that he will struggle with other homework such as cleaning the room, house and yard.
Once everything is in order, Amira will clean herself and pamper the body. When the body is fresh, he will struggle with some menu lists that he will make for the plan tomorrow before he performs the Dhuha prayer.
This afternoon Amira smiled after seeing her latest work. He modified the sweet sour chicken to become more colorful. Because usually the sweet acid contains peppers this time he made a sweet sour sauce with the topping of many vegetable leaves. Like celery, lettuce and leeks. He deliberately made different things to get a different taste.
After finishing struggling with the sweet acid available on the table, he walked towards the fruit storage. He will peel melons and watermelons as his fruit. Because he knows that eating fruit thirty minutes before a meal is a good thing, because it can help digestion.
In addition to sweet acids, Amir also makes the speech of cassava leaves and sprouts. He sprinkle with coconut seasoning, coconut seasoning was made spicy variations to beat the spicy taste of chicken. After all the dishes she smiled and looked at her cell phone, she smiled at a message from her husband that she was on her way home.
Amira immediately prepared a house dress for her husband, this has become a routine for her. Every Thursday and Saturday, Dinan has only half an hour. At one hour her husband arrived home. Amira stroked her stomach, smiling as she realized that there was life in it. She recalled the incident a week ago, when Dinan and himself went to the doctor for a pregnancy program under Amira's coercion. And how surprised she was when she realized that she was already five weeks pregnant. Subhanallah, the couple was very happy.
Amira immediately exited the room when she heard the sound of the car. She was sure it was her husband. Amira walked quickly and opened the door, coinciding with Dinan opening the door, Amira's smile expanded and she immediately hugged the husband without cue.
"Assalamualaikum, Mas Girlfriend."
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh, Miray." Amira follows Dinan's movements which lead him into the house without taking off his arms.
"Next time don't hug outside, afraid someone will see."
"What if someone sees it?"
"It's not good to show affection in public." Amira nodded in understanding.
"How are you doing here?" Dinan gently caressed Amira's stomach.
"Both Abi, Adek is healthy." Amira imitates the voice of a child. This has become a habit of both.
"It's always healthy, Abi and Umi are waiting for you here." Dinan said that lightly despite looking flat.
"Today I cook a lot, let's wash my legs and change and eat." Dinan kissed Amira.
"Thank you." Amira smiled shyly and then pushed her husband to change clothes slowly.
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Time goes by so fast, there is no feeling that Amira's slender stomach is now growing bigger. Amira was not the least bit disturbed he was actually very happy, even if he now had difficulty to menu Duk see his two legs when in a standing position.
Amira gently caressed her stomach, she thought if only she had not rejected Dinan maybe she already had some children and they would have been a happy little family. But if only it would not change the destiny that He had determined.
Amira smiled again, she looked at her distended stomach. She remembered when she was three months old. She was sulking to her husband because his stomach was not also enlarged, it was able to make Dinan frustrated with the questions and ridiculous speculation of his wife. And Amira should be much grateful, because Dinan is a patient husband in silence.
Amira also remembers, when Maura gave birth and she came. He was upset when he saw Dinan raising Maura's son. Yes, her second child is a boy and Dinan somehow likes her. Amira Samapi sulked for a few days not much to talk to her husband, even she did not want to do anything for her husband, and once again Amira should be grateful because her husband patiently faced the bad thoughts that loomed her.
But in addition to the attitude of Amira who tends to always think negative, there are also a few that make Amira upset with Dinan. Once Dinan and Amira visited one of the neighbors who had just fallen in the bathroom while pregnant. And it affected Amira, because Dinan always followed himself to the bathroom every night. Either just dropping off or waiting for her clear when entering in the bathroom Dinan will drop off and make sure the bathroom is not slippery. And when he came out of the bathroom he was also in front of the bathroom carrying a towel to wipe Amira's feet, making sure not to get wet and make a slip.
Amira smiled again remembering that, so she remembered when a month ago she did not want to smell the sweat of her husband. She always asked Dinan to take a shower before approaching her and Dinan did so without protest, Amira was very lucky to have a husband like Dinan.
"You why? Heartburn?" dinan asked, approaching the wife who was sitting in the middle room.
"Mulas Mas, but can still be arrested. Let's go for another walk" said Amira extending her hand. And was received swiftly by Dinan.
According to the doctor's prediction, Amira should have given birth a week ago. But doctors are also human, so predictions are sometimes incorrect. Because in fact until now Amira has not given birth to a book.
Both Amira and Dinan never bother about the sex of their children, both agree not to find out to be a surprise later. In addition, both men and women for both of them are a very happy trust.
"I want to have many children, because only two brothers are deserted."
"Willfuls?"
"God willing."
"Mas, later we'll see our children grow up together. I'll teach our son a lot of things." Dinan again developed his smile hearing the hope of his wife.
"Yes, we'll educate her together."
"If Amira doesn't have that chance, Amira hopes Mas will grant Amira's wish."
"What are you talking about? We will fulfill our dreams together. God willing." Amira looked at her husband. Then suddenly everything was blurry and he fell unconscious. Dinan quickly hugged Amira and called the housekeeper to help take her to the hospital.
Dinan had not been able to take Amira to the hospital, because when he carried his wife's body towards the terrace Amira realized and said something very painful to hear.
"Let me go, I want when my life is taken away I will still be a servant of Allah and the Messenger of Allah." Amira says it out loud. Dinan shook his head he didn't want to do that. Because he thought that his wife would survive.
"You're still going to educate our son, Amira."
"Please, please." Dinan relented, he did what his wife wanted. When lafald lama ilaha illallah spoke on Amira's lips for the third time Amira's breath was broken. And Dinan with two teary eyes still continued to lead his wife until one last breath of the wife.
Dinan had fallen for a moment, he was silent as if he lost his mind before he hugged the dead body of the wife who was no longer alive.
"Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi Raji'un." Dinan still hugged his wife gently.
Two of her house assistants were only able to shed her tears, she saw how the couple had been living these days. They never expected that this would happen so soon.
"Go in peace, dear. I scold you, I just pray that we meet in His heaven." He whispered it in the wife's ear. Then he was a little surprised by the movement in the stomach of the wife. Dinan directly remembered that there was a life in the body of the wife.
"Sir, please tell Mas Edi. We're going to the hospital." Dinan said that with a pretty loud voice. He was as if he had just been awakened from a daydream with ice water.
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From the beginning of pregnancy until the last second of Amira, the womb and also the body of the healthy mother there is no indication whatsoever. Even Dinan routinely drove his wife to check the contents. But once again destiny can never be separated in the course of human life. And this is the fate that Dinan and Amira must accept.
Dinan held his son in silence, since two days ago the body of the wife buried. Yes, humans come from the ground and will return to the ground. Dinan stared intently at the face of the child, the son of Dinan.
If most people often ignore their children when the wife dies. Dinan is different, he loves his son very much because he is a mandate that he must take care of. The child is born into the world in a state of holiness and the parent will make him or her in color.
"Din, come let me suck it up." Dinan turned his head towards Maura who extended her hand. Yes, from birth the son of Dinan was breastfed by Maura.
"Thank you." Dinan laid his son's body on the bed and then he walked out of the room.
"Mas, when will the aqiqah event be held? Seven days or waiting for a conducive atmosphere?" Ida asked as she sat next to him.
"Seven days' night is not papa."
"What'd you name it?" ask Arif who just came in.
"His name is Muhammad Umar Nawwaf. The call of Umar."
Everyone smiled, no one dodged or disagreed. In reality, the one who has the right to give his name is his father.
Human life is a seed with secrets. Mate, soul and death are secrets that cannot be understood by man himself. Death does not see age, position or beauty. Death approaches every living creature. As the only thing we can do is surrender and accept because everything we do will not change the reality. And in the end we only have two possibilities, we who will leave the world or we who will be abandoned by loved ones. But rest assured, that there will come a time when we will feel a death.
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