Auristela (Mu'Alaf Beautiful)
Mother Prayer

Al arrived home in the afternoon. Rizki's same mother was playing in the back garden. Rizki who has just learned to walk, is very happy to walk in the grass of the park. Her little feet would not stop stepping. Although he often fell down, he did not want to stop walking.

"Grandmother's happy, yes!" Watch the tiny steps. Maryam kept an eye on her granddaughter. Not a second did his eyes look at the others. He just kept staring at his grandson with a loving look.

"Oh, grandma's granddaughter is falling!" Approaching Rizki who was face down on the grass. He fell. "Mh, is it sick? It hurt?" Maryam asked while helping Rizki get up. "Loh, go straight to the road again.." Releasing Rizki who is still in the spirit continues to walk.

"Great granddaughter. Strong as Abi yeah, son." He continued to follow Rizki's steps.

"Mrs. Den Al is home." Call Lela, the housekeeper who's been working with Al for almost a month.

"really?" Shouted Maryam tampa looking at Lela. "Darling, Abi's home." Grab Rizki's tiny hand.

"Father. abi..." Said Rizki who immediately ran into the house. Maryam came running small to keep Rizki from falling, because Rizki's quick steps still look oling. Rizki looked as if she was about to fall.

"Abi.bi..bi... abi.." Keep running towards the front door.

Al who had just arrived home, once opened the door immediately smiled happily. He sat down on his knees, then spread out his hands. Al is ready to welcome his favorite son to enter his arms immediately.

"Oh, Abi's favorite son." Hugging tightly onto the tiny body while kissing the top of his head nonstop.

"Abi.." Call him, then kiss Al's cheek. It made Al anxious and moved.

"Darling. abi was moved." Gently look at Rizki's face. " Iyyappp.." Bless Rizki's body. "Abi's son is heavy as it turns out." Pretending to feel heavy while carrying Rizki's body. Al's attitude like that made Rizki laugh happily. Then he draped tightly his two tiny hands on the neck of his ashes.

"Look." Sapa Al who immediately kissed the back of his mother's hand.

"Have you done your business, son?" Ask Maryam who also stepped in with Al and Rizki.

"Thank God for today already, buk. But, after this Al will always be on set." Definitely brief. Then, Al sat on the living room sofa. Rizki sat comfortably on his lap.

"Yes, buk." Kiss again the top of Rizki's head. "Abi kangggeen, almost a month no see, champ abi." Kissing Rizki's face again many times, until Rizki laughed and revolted, because Al also tickled her neck.

"When are you going to stop shooting soap operas like this, son?" Ask mother.

"Mh, maybe later, buk. Al wants to save up, to open his own business that later Al can use for Rizki school and his future." Al was trying to make his mother understand.

"Mom's message is one, son. Do not leave prayers, and please take care of yourself. Do not judge what is not lawful according to the commandments of Allah." The message to his son. Maryam was very afraid, her only son fell in the company of young people today. Moreover, his son was a public figure who was mobbed by many female fans.

Al stopped playing with Rizki. He shifted his focus to his beloved mother. He looked at his mother's worried face. To alleviate that worry, Al smiled at his mother.

"Oh, pray for Al always. Pray for every step that Allah takes to be guided by Allah. Keep an eye on Al always, stay with Al. God willing, Al will always remember mother's message." She moved her seat closer to her mother.

"And Al wants you not to easily believe in anything that the media reports about Al, as long as it's not out of Al's mouth directly. Because, no matter what happens Al will tell mom before anyone else." Clasping his mother's hand.

Maryam's eyes glazed over hearing what Al said. For some reason, Maryam felt very sad, remembering what her son had gone through. He also knew how devastated and hurt his son had been since his separation from his beloved wife.

"Thank buk. Al could remain steadfast and still smile to this day, all because of a prayer from mother." Kissing his mother's forehead very gently.

"Grandmother.." The little one stepped up and hugged her grandmother. It seemed that he understood the sadness of his grandmother's heart.

"Oh, granddaughter." Lifting Rizki's body in his lap. Then she kissed Rizki and Al's cheeks alternately. "Dear you guys." Said Maryam with a smile.

Then, Al looked at the little guy. He spoke with a hand gesture to invite the little one to kiss their beloved woman at the same time.

"One, two, three." Al and Rizki put their lips on Maryam's cheeks. The one who got the kiss smiled happily.