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When to Be Patient?

Even more strangely, they saw how fun Raka was playing with Omanya. There is joy and there is also envy, from within the heart of the Moon.

While Ibu Dara immediately welcomed them and asked for help on the Moon to prepare drinks for them all and snacks. Where this early in the morning Mother Dara made tempe mendoan for snacks to prop up their stomachs all.

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After a few days passed, the Moon and Ocean were currently in his room after dinner. While Raka, she again wants to play and sleep with her Grandma.

"Mas, our savings are running low. Even soon Raka has to go to a small kindergarten school. Then how can we enroll him in school, if our finances are dying like this?" ask the Moon while folding her clothes over her bed.

The ocean, which was staring at his phone, now looks directly at the Moon with a slightly smiling face. Then put his phone near a small table.

"Prophey, Deck. God willing, later we can get more sustenance than this, while we have the intention, effort and prayer we can certainly send Raka. You calm down first huh, Mas also thought about it all anyway."

"You know, right now the crops from the rice fields are all profitable. So I have to start from zero."

"Please be patient, Dek. If Raka can not go to Kindergarten, bismillah aja insyaallah later we go straight to elementary school ya."

Samudra spoke in a very gentle tone to his wife, never even once did he yell or say rudely to her. Although he himself is also confused, how else to find money for the sake of schooling Raka who is his age should have begun to know early education.

"This one, from yesterday said it was patient, sober, patient, sobar mulu. When should we be patient, Mom? Until when!"

"The savings we should use to pay for Raka's school registration already exists, but because of you. Raka had to put aside her education, after all what the hell did you contribute to being a farmer, huhh?"

"You know what Mas is, so that farmer's not your forte. What's more that the farmer doesn't have a fixed salary that exists every month, like when you work in the office. Mending if the harvest is good, we can get a lot of money."

"Well, how rich is this? This is not the name of profit, but it is lucky. Which is Raka's victim anyway, to the point that she can't eat well like a child in general and must also put aside her education!"

"Where the hell are you thinking, Mas? They say you want to make us happy, but where? You should just work in the office why you should choose to be a farmer try. How do we kill the dead, if we starve to death?"

Degh's!

Samudra just fell silent listening to his wife's complaints are quite adorable for him. Although all that was like a pinch the Moon gave to his heart, but the Ocean always smiled while multiplying the istigfar in his little heart.

"Dek, dengerin Mas ya. The name of the job is nothing good. Everyone has their own difficulties, even before I became an office worker too, I was a fish seller at the market. You don't know, do you? Well, then from that. You can't underestimate the job."

"You as a farmer, a seller, or an office worker are all the same, Dek. As long as the sustenance we produce is halal, God willing our lives will be safe. Than we get abundant sustenance, but in a way that is not halal. So, whenever our lives are not quiet."

"Remember, Deck. Much of the sustenance depends on the kita. Whatever little sustenance we produce, if we are grateful God will always be enough. However, if the results we get are more without gratitude, yes it will always be less, less and less. It'll never be enough for anything."

"If we live to fit people's lifestyles, it'll never be endless, Deck. We are better off living up to what we have, what we have and what we produce. The key is to rely, to try and pray. God willing as hard as any sustenance, surely we can get it."

"Believed in the power of God, if He has desired kunfayakun, so be it. Anything that is impossible in this world can be possible for Him."

The moon that heard the lecture from her husband could only look at her with annoyance, because whenever she complained the Ocean always told her to be patient. While the needs are increasing, plus they also have children who are getting smarter who should know school.

Ocean just stroked his chest with a smile, he saw his wife always respond to all his words like nonsense.

"That bag never knows what it's like to be made fun of by a neighbor here, they always say when Raka goes to school? Why has Raka never bought new clothes? Why doesn't Raka have a bike? Why is Raka never taking a walk? And many more. How does it feel, how is it!"

"Mother knows everything, but Mother always tells me to be quiet, patient and give in. I'm tired, tired! Why our lives are so rich gini, want to eat well should be once a month. That's also if your harvest is profitable, it's if it's a stump. What are we gonna eat in the future, huhh? Eat stone!"

"If this is how I have not been strong Mas, meningan we just split. Maybe that's the best way for everyone. Mas can live his own life and I'm the same Raka can also find my own life. Fair right? I won't feel any distress, and Mas won't feel burdened over my life, my mother and Raka!"

For the first time the Moon said such hurtful words to her husband, while the Ocean was dying for his wife's overdue attitude. The Moon killed patience in her husband's heart.

Fortunately here Samudra can only smile without being provoked by the words of his wife. It looks right that the Ocean is holding back his tears, while the Moon he was even engrossed in pacing put the clothes he had folded without feeling guilty for his own words.

"Before going, if you have finished cleaning your clothes. You better rest, calm your mind so that the emotions inside you can subside."

"Mas knows at this time you may be tired of all our economic problems. But Mas message try a little patience, God willing someday we can live as you want."

The ocean spoke while standing, then he stepped both feet closer to the door of the room. Just as Samudra was about to open the door, he suddenly turned back to undo it when he heard his wife's words that slightly provoked him.

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