Aisyah's
The new year of Islam

Still with Zahira who is still in his house Aisyah. Zahira was eating alone at the dinner table.

" Thank you be full" he said to himself.

" It's done?" ask Aisyah.

"Hmmm"

" Now get ready to go to Yasmin's house"

Slowly Riziq approached them.

" I want to go first there is business, you should go to his house Ustadzah Yasmin, later I follow there" said Riziq.

" Where are you cape Le going?" ask Aisyah.

" I have business with other teachers, August 20 is the new year of Islam 1 muharram1442 hijri. We're gonna have a torch parade tonight. If it is done miting, go straight home aang Rashid" replied Riziq.

" Hmmm"

" Yes I've gone first yes, asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Before leaving, Aisha kissed her husband's hand. And when Riziq wanted to kiss Aisha's forehead, he suddenly glanced at Zahira.

" Merem" pinta Riziq to his little sister. Puckered his lips Zahira closed both eyes with her hands. Riziq immediately kissed his wife's forehead lightning.

" Not yet?" zahira asked, still closing her eyes.

" Not yet" replied Riziq lying.

Aisyah had already squinted her eyes.

" Shhhh"

Riziq had already placed his index finger on his own lips, telling Aisyah not to tell Zahira that the farewell was over. Riziq tiptoed out and left the house without his sister's knowledge. He deliberately did that to tease his annoying sister.

" It hasn't been long" said Zahira.

" Your brother has arrived at the hall" replied Aisyah. Zahira immediately opened her eyes. Riziq was no longer home.

" Ikh ka Riziq sucks" Zahira grumbled when she found out Riziq was bullying her.

" Come"

Aisyah invites Zahira to go to her home, Yasmin.

" Are you going to bring a gift?" ask Aisyah.

" For Aisyah ka, I don't need a household appliance yet"

They also walked to Yasmin's house, Aisyah had pushed her baby carriage.

Once there, Aisha knocked on the door.

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" Asalamualaikum"

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" Greetings waalaikum" replied umi Fatimah, uminya ustadzah Yasmin. Umi Fatimah was silent when she looked at Aisyah, she knew that Aisyah was a woman who had been loved by her daughter-in-law. Aisyah kissed the hand of Fatimah, as well as Zahira. Umi Fatimah smiled.

" Let's go in"

Zahira and Aisha entered the house. At the sight of Yasmin's ustadzah breastfeeding Anum. Ustadzah Yasmin smiled as she looked at Aisyah with Zahira.

" Eh dede Anom again mimi ya" said Zahira who is now holding Eve.

" Anum" ralat Ayesha.

" Oh yes forget, Anum yes, but just different U same O doang" said Zahira.

" But it means different Ira" said Ustadzah Yasmin.

" He he yes I'm sorry"

" What do you want to drink?" ask umi Fatimah.

" Not to umi"

" Ira said you won a lot in the race?" ask ustadzah Yasmin.

" Yes ka, I'm champion one continue, hebatkan" said Zahira proud of himself.

" Company" said Aisyah.

" Ka Aisyah ngiri" replied Zahira.

They also chatted. Umi Fatimah always noticed Aisyah, she always commented a smile when looking at Aisyah, even though she knew Aisyah was a woman who made her daughter nervous, but she did not hate Aisyah at all.

" Umi stay first yes, want to cook" said umi Fatimah.

" Let me help Umi" Aisyah offered. Umi Fatimah smiled.

" No need Aisyah, please watch your daughter's son if he stays" said Umi Fatimah. Aisyah also smiled. Umi Fatimah then went to the kitchen.

Adam and Eve were grabbing a toy he had brought from home.

" Don't beat the baby" said Aisyah while giving Adam a new toy. Not long after that they fell asleep. Aisyah laid her down on the velvet carpet that gave her a pillow first.

" I was put to bed in Aisyah's room" pinta ustadzah Yasmin.

" It doesn't take ustadzah, just here, let Ira take care of them, I want to help umi Fatimah cook in the kitchen"

Aisha went to the kitchen to help with cooking.

" I help you" said Aisyah. Umi Fatimah smiled.

" Who's taking care of your daughter Aisha's son?"

" Adam as Eve slept mi, they were taken care of with Ira" replied Aisha. Aisyah also helps with cooking. Umi Fatimah always paid attention to Aisyah. Being noticed like that, Aisyah felt awkward herself.

" It's only fitting that Yasmin always felt jealous of Aisyah. In addition to beautiful and good, Aisyah includes the criteria of the ideal wife" of the inner Umi Fatimah.

" Why is Umi looking at me like that?" ask Aisyah wonder. Umi Fatimah immediately smiled and held Aisyah's hand.

" I'm sorry Yasmin yes, her attitude towards you was not good, even Yasmin once wanted to expel you from this boarding school" said Umi Fatimah.

" It's okay umi, everyone has a past, which is important now Yasmin's body has changed"

Umi Fatimah smiled.

" This is wrong umi, umi is too pampering Yas, all her wishes are always followed, including her desire to marry ustad Rashid. Umi did not know that at that time you and Ustad Rasyid had a heart. If you know before your relationship with ustad Rashid, maybe Umi and kiyai Samsul will consider it" said Umi Salamah. Aisyah even smiled.

" Umi does not need to feel guilty like that, me and Ustad Rasyid separated because we are not a match, God separated us of course it is not because there is no purpose, because there is no purpose, God wants to bring me closer to my soul mate, his sister. Ustad Riziq, he is the soul mate whom Allah sent for me" said Aisyah.

Umi Fatimah smiled back as she gently stroked her cheek Aisyah.

" It's lucky that Riziq has a wife like you"

After finishing cooking, Aisyah and Umi Fatimah also arrange the results of their cooking on the dining table.

" Waha it seems like the cuisine is good, yes, you are very good at cooking" said Umi Fatimah. Aisyah just smiled.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Le have you gone home?" aisha asked, kissing her husband's hand.

" Uni, I went home with Rashid"

answer Riziq. Then he kissed her hand umi Fatimah.

" You are very lucky iftad Riziq get a wife like Aisyah, besides being beautiful she is also smart to cook" said Umi Fatimah back. Riziq smiled as well.

" You must be at home eating" said Umi Fatimah back.

" At home" replied Riziq.

Riziq whispered to Aisha.

" Umi Fatimah did not know I was more at home in the room with you" whispered Riziq in a sensual teasing tone, Aisyah who heard also squinted her eyes, and gave a small pinch on her husband's waist.

" Aww"

Riziq let out a little scream. Until Fatimah looked at him.

" Skinjek the Umi ants" Riziq replied as he rubbed his waist.

" His leg that's pinching an ant ko who's rubbed his waist?" ask umi Fatimah in wonder. Aisha smiled bitterly.

" The sense of urination radiates to the waist of umi" replied Riziq origin. Umi Fatimah smiled. They went to the middle of the house to meet others. He saw Ustad Rashid holding Anum.

" This is the boy from earlier sleeping mutely" Riziq grumbled as he saw Zahira sleeping next to Adam and Eve.

" Just leave Le, maybe Ira soy sauce"

" You guys want to eat first ?" ask umi Fatimah.

" Next umi"

Suddenly Aisyah smelled kerosene on Riziq's shirt.

" Le, do your clothes smell like kerosene?" ask Aisyah. Riziq also immediately close his nose to his own shirt, he can also smell kerosene.

" I finished making a torch for the Union, waiting for us to have a torch parade to celebrate the Islamic new year"

" I can come with Le?"

" Who will the child be with?" ask Riziq.

Aisyah was silent.

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The night of the Islamic New Year has arrived. In the pesantren also held a torch parade as usual to commemorate the Islamic new year. All the santri sons and santri princesses were already neatly lined up in the street while holding torches in their hands. Aisha came with Riziq while holding a torch. Umi Salamah deliberately offered to take care of Adam and Eve, of course Aisha did not waste the opportunity. In addition to wanting to celebrate the Islamic new year, Aisyah also wants to keep her husband's eyes from being careless, because the torch parade will go around the streets of pesantren and surrounding villages.

" Your union is lined up with princesses" pinta Riziq.

" No, you must be next to me" Aisyah protested while holding Riziq's arm.

" The jealousy of the crumbs" inwardly Riziq.

" I have to keep an eye on the santri to be orderly on the street"

Aisyah nodded while pursing her lips. Suddenly Uthad Uman and Ustad Soleh came closer.

" Asalamualaikum"

"Greetings waalaikum"

" Aisha are you coming?, whose child is the same?" ask ustad Soleh.

" Same umi ka" replied Aisyah.

" Ka, you don't seem to know Aisyah, she won't let her husband night outside, what else we will go down the village road, surely Aisyah is afraid that her husband glances at the widow" ustad Usman said in a mocking tone. Aisyah immediately pursed her lips.

" I'm gonna have to be careful that this sweet husband of mine meets the gombel wewe preening" replied Aisyah.

" Sakarepmu Ayesha"

Then came the Goddess and Zahira. Zahira puckered her lips.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Why are you pouting like that Ira?" ask ustad Usman.

" O youtad don't see, the torch I carry is bigger than my body, I'm hard and heavy" Zahira grumbled. They all smile.

" You don't see the little goddess. Ka Dewi whose body is super big only in the love of a small torch, while I whose body is small in the love of a super large torch" protested Zahira annoyed.

" Don't call my body super" grumbled the Goddess.

" Who gave you the torch?" ask ustad Usman.

" The Inspiration that distributed"

" Mang Ilham check to the ophthalmologist, there seems to be an abnormality in his eyes, but Ilham saw your body taper with the body of the Goddess" said Usman until Aisyah patted her brother's shoulder.

" Mang Ilham is my mama, yes, and she has no eye disorder" Aisyah protested.

" Wi you gave up a little why Zahira" pinta ustad Usman.

" What do you mean, Ustad?" ask Goddess.

" The torch wielder is the same Zahira, you don't deserve to hold such a small torch, out of balance with your posture"

The goddess immediately pursed her lips and exchanged her torch with Zahira's torch.

" Thank you Goddess is beautiful" said Zahira with a smile.

" A turn like this you just said beautiful" grumbled the Goddess.

" He he he"

" Ustad, it looks like I'm afraid to bring a big torch like this, I can tuker with other smaller ones" said Dewi.

" If you want a smaller torch, you just buy a candle in the stall" Usman suggested until the Goddess pouted.

" It has been, you guys are just a storm" said Ustad Soleh.

The torch march began. Everything went hand in hand without hindering the road. Aisha walked next to Zahira, while the Goddess walked with Syifa behind Aisha and Zahira.

" Mom, the fire is small" Syifa said. The goddess saw the torch held by her daughter as if to be extinguished.

" Back the torch, let the kerosene rise to the top" said Dewi. When the Goddess turned the torch, she stumbled until she hit Zahira.

BRUUUGH.

" Okay" Dewi and Zahira grimaced in pain. At the sight of the veil Zahira kerosene spillage held by the Goddess.

" O Allah Ira sorry, your veil to the kerosene spill" said Dewi felt guilty.

" Well, how is my veil the smell of kerosene, wet again" said Zahira.

" I'm sorry Ira"

" I can't go home to change my veil, it's half the way, I can't take my veil off either" Zahira said.

" Are you okay wearing a wet hood with kerosene until the show's over?" ask Goddess.

" No, it's very dangerous, here a lot of fire, Ira's veil could have been a fire" Aisyah said. They thought of a way, and Joseph approached them.

" What's up, brother?" ask Yusuf. Zahira smiled immediately.

" Ira's veil is a kerosene spill, it's very dangerous if it's not replaced directly, but we don't have a spare veil" Aisyah replied. Joseph pulled the turban on his shoulders and gave it to Zahira.

" Replace your veil with my turban" Yusuf said. Zahira smiled and accepted the turban.

" Thank you" said Zahira. Joseph smiled and went to see the others.

" Aaah thank you to Goddess" said Zahira with still staring at Joseph who has now walked far.

" Why are you thanking me?" ask the Goddess wonder.

" Because you've spilled kerosene into my veil, so you Joseph gave me his torment"

" He does not give but lend"

" It's the same"

" Remember Ira, keep your attitude" Aisyah warned.

" It's yes I remember"

In the darkness Zahira also replaced his veil with Joseph's torment, fortunately Aisyah brought a spare safety pin.

They followed the torch march back. Zahira walked over smiling with a smile while holding onto Joseph's torch.

"Oil land bearer of blessings. Hi hi"

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* * HAPPY ISLAMIC NEW YEAR 1 MUHARRAM 1442 HIJRI * *. May this one year of worship be received and opened the doors of new charity.

" Amiin"