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"Darling, try to tell me more about our religion. Brother likes you to tell stories," exclaimed the Altar looking up.


Aisha combed Altar's hair using her hands.


"What story? Every time I finish praying often tell to brother deh."


"Wouldn't you hear the prophet's story, what kind of prophet do you like?" ask Altar.


Aisha thought for a moment, then answered. "Ais likes everything, but what makes it interesting is the story of the apostle and prophet Ismail a.s according to Ais" he replied.


"Try the story, the conclusion or wisdom obtained from the story of the prophet Ishmael," pinta Altar.


Aisha inhaled the dawn air greedily, currently Altar and Aisha were on the balcony of the room.


"The wisdom that we get from the story of the prophet Ishmael is, keep receiving what is commanded by God, be sure what he gives must have a result, the prophet Ishmael is willing to give anything to God, he received all the exams he was given.


From the story of the prophet Ismail as well, we can learn that accept all the obstacles given by the creator, believe behind it all there must be the pleasure of anugra given," explained Aisha. "Do you want to hear the story of the prophet Ishmael?" ask Aisha to her husband.


Altar. "So I've heard it from Mama, when I was a child my sister was always in the story of the prophet when I wanted to sleep, only my sister didn't know what she was doing" replied the altar.


Aisha mangosteen. "Try the ice, the story of the prophet, what do you like?" ask Aisha.


"Hem, everyone big sister likes," the Altar replied making Aisha again nod.


"Jude, I asked again, you know who one of the prophets is still alive?"


"After the older brother of the prophet Idris a.s, the prophet Ilyas a.s, the prophet Isa a.s, and Khidir a.s but you don't know who among the prophets I just mentioned, they themselves are gone."


"Prophet Idris a.s he is still alive because he is still looking for his lost joints, not lost but intentionally left so he can return to this beautiful place," explained Aisha laughing. "Later Ais the story! Brother doesn't know, does he? Now that dawn has risen so sister changes clothes, Ais wants to go down to cook," he continued.


The altar nodded, they entered back into the room.


Ais put on her veil, then went downstairs to cook breakfast for her husband and her in-laws, too.


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"Well, early in the morning it was in the kitchen just a daughter-in-law Mama," said Marwa approached Aisha who was washing dirty dishes.


"Stt..." Marwa stopped her daughter-in-law who was about to lift the plate. "Let Mama, baby, you sit down and drink your milk!" pinta Marwa took the master of the plate from the hand of the son-in-law.


"Well, gapapa, Ais is also bored if just sit down," he said, protesting.


"Udah yes! Mama doesn't want you to do anything, what else are you pregnant with your granddaughter!" firmly Marwa, she put her daughter-in-law in the chair. "Drink your milk!"


Aisha sighed just resignedly. She was lucky to have a good mother-in-law like Marwa.


"Well, let Ais help you" cried Aisha.


"So!" marwa replied. "Here you sit down, take care of my grandson! If you don't want to get bored, you study for your graduation exam, tomorrow you enter?"


Aisha nodded.


"Again" said someone suddenly kissed the two women one by one, who else if not the Altar.


"Udah, you haven't brushed your teeth, don't waste Mama or Mama's daughter-in-law! Later virus," ledek Marwa on his son.


The altar just poked his lips. "Sirik aja, the old man," the altar boy sat beside his wife.


Aisha hit her husband's arm. "Talk, not good!" aisha Tegur.


"Try, repeat your words!" Marwa's renting her son's ear.


"The altar is just kidding" he said, grimacing in pain.


"Darling..," call the Altar. "help, brother."


Aisha smiled mockingly and then threw away her face. It turns out that the son-in-law and in-laws are both no good.


"Arkk," cried Altar. "Well, it hurts!" lamented Altar.


"Well, it's already kasian kak Altar," said Aisha in the end, making Marwa let go of her jewelry.


"If it wasn't your daughter-in-law who told you to, her ears would be gone" Marwa said to her son.