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A Trust

The second day at the clinic, Mutiara was able to move as usual, her baby state was also good, there were no complaints and problems. So that on the second day, Pearl has been taken home with her baby.

At night, on the first day of Pearl at home after giving birth, Mr. Bowo asked bu Hindun to help him go to the Pearl room, to see his grandson, to help him go to the Pearl room, to see his grandson,

"Mom, I want to see my granddaughter" Mr. Bowo told Mr. Hindun while in the TV room.

"Yes sir. Mother's bringing ya."

In the room, Mutiara was feeding her baby, and Dzen was also in the room folding baby diapers, after Dzen from the mosque to perform tarawih prayers.

"Assalamualaikum." Greetings Mr. Bowo.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Uh, father." said Dzen who immediately approached Mr. Bowo and participated in helping Miss Hindun lead Mr. Bowo.

"MaasyaaAllah, Alhamdulillah, baarokallah nduk, finally you have become the mother of Nduk. uhuk uhuk." said Mr. Bowo who two days sick and his cough increasingly became while sitting next to Pearl.

"Yes sir, thank God. All this cannot be separated from the do'a father and mother who always accompany Tiara" said Mutiara while breastfeeding her son.

"Have not been named yet?" ask Mr. Bowo.

"Already sir. Mas Dzen who gave me the name." said Mutiara.

"What's Le called?" ask Mr. Bowo to Dzen.

"Abdul 'Aziz Al-Ghifari sir." replied Dzen.

"MaasyaaAllah, a very good name, what does le mean?" ask Mr. Bowo again.

"That's our do'a sir, we hope, you can be a strong, mighty man of God, but also have a forgiving nature, not arbitrarily." replied Dzen.

"Do'a your majesty." comments Mr. Bowo.

"Aamiinu. Please add the prayer, sir." said Dzen.

"Uhuk. Nduks...Tiara."

"Yes sir?"

"From the three daughters of the father, I think, you are the adult. And thank God, you are also a highly educated father, your husband is not an ordinary person. So, later if at any time you are called, you take your mother and your brothers" said Mr. Bowo.

"This father is kicking (talking) what to sir?" pearl Word.

"Sir, your father is old. The old man is waiting for time to come back to God. There must be a birth, there must also be death" said Mr. Bowo.

"Sir, don't talk like that. Today is our happy day, because of the presence of a new member in our family" said Ms Hindun.

"Ehm, nduk, can you carry your granddaughter?" ask Mr. Bowo who does not heed his wife said.

"May sir." replied Mutiara while giving baby Az to Mr. Bowo.

After his grandfather's lap, baby Az is still in bedong and it's a hen in his grandfather's car.

"Le, Dzen. I want to be photographed with my granddaughter. Could you please take a photo, right?" ask Mr. Bowo.

"Ehm, yes sir. Can." replied Dzen who was astonished by Mr. Bowo's unusual attitude.

Dzenpun turned on his cellphone camera, and obeyed the will of his father-in-law who was considered his own father, because a lot of knowledge that Dzen got from the elderly father. A lot of advice was given by Mr. Bowo for Dzen, and it was very effective and beneficial for Dzen. The figure of Mr. Bowo is much more striking than the figure of his own father, because indeed since childhood, Dzen rarely with his father.

"The handsome grandson of Mbah, Abdul 'Aziz Al-Ghifari, prayed'a for your happiness, the blessing of your age, your intellect, your moral holiness. May you be a useful person for your family, religion and society. Be a cool heart of your family, son, be the pride of your parents.aamiin Yaa robbal 'alamin." do'a pak Bowo while putting his palm on the head of baby Az, then continue reading Ummul book of Alfatihah, as its cover.

Bu Hindun, Mutiara and Dzen were only stunned to see the closeness of the grandfather to his grandson. They were amazed by Mr. Bowo's attitude. That night Mr. Bowo's face looked very clean, and fresh, there were no strokes of sadness there.

"There is something different about the father.". Inner Dzen tried to find a gap in the answer of Mr. Bowo's attitude.

"It's nduk. You are satisfied to be able to hold your granddaughter" said Mr. Bowo while kissing his cheek lovingly. And received Pearls and then in bed Pearls on a baby mattress.

"Go get some rest, let tomorrow not be his good luck" said Mr. Bowo.

Mr. Bowo and Bu Hindun went out of the Pearl room to their room to rest.

"Mas."

"Yes baby?"

"I'm suspicious of you?"

"Surprisingly how?"

"Ga usually dads like that.

"Ehm, maybe the father just miss his son and grandson dear. Moreover, yesterday I was alone at home" said Dzen.

"Yes too."

"Where's this, baby?" dzen asked while carrying baby clothes.

"Ehm, that's where the box used to be" said Pearl pointing at a box above the nightstand.

"Okey." replied Dzen.

"Yes yuk, bobok first, mumpung baby Az is also bobok." take Dzen to his wife.

"Yes, um."

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The next day, at dawn, Dzen and Mutiara were ready in the dining room to eat sahur together. Pearls have not fasted, but she always accompanied her husband to eat sahur and break his fast. While holding baby Az who was awake with a loud cry.

"Mom, my father slept well?" ask Pearl.

"Yes so good, so good."

"What time did you wake up?"

"Jam two nduk, directly take water wudlu continue to pray."

"Mom see father, how are you?" ask Dzen who took over the question.

"Ehm.common Le. Nobody is worried. I usually cough, but today thank God, baaok no longer cough. Maybe the effect of the drug from you yesterday Le." said Miss Hindun.

"Mom, aren't you out yet?" tanya Pearl began to suspect.

"Yes, I'm not out yet, are you sleeping again?" ask Dzen.

"So pas mom to the room, father is still wiridan, after the evening prayer. Yes try to call you first yes." said Miss Hindun walking towards the room.

"Any, ga usually the father linger to go out to eat sahur together." Inner Pearl.

"Baby Az is still fussy huh mah?" tanya Dzen talked about her son.

"It's still as much as you like, but it's not crying anyway" said Mutiara while giving ASI his son.

Suddenly a scream came from his father's room.

"Mr!!!" the sound of Hind's mother screaming hysterically.

Instantly Dzen ran to his father's room, as well as Pearl who was still holding baby Az, walking slowly to his father's room.

Seen by Dzen, the figure of Mr. Bowo was stretched on the lap of the Hindu bu with a complete prayer outfit, with the fingers still covered with prayer beads. And his body is still on the prayer mat, Miss Hindun holds the head of Mr. Bowo with tears.

"Dzen.bapak.." said Bu Hindun with a sad face.