For the Sake of Heart
Furqans! where is your heart?

Very upset Aini went into the kitchen. It turns out Furqan blames himself. For what happened. Not serving her husband and father. Even though Furqan himself knows in the kitchen nothing will be cooked. It's been a week Furqan hasn't worked . Automatically a week also the items that want to be cooked out.

"I don't think it out. I was blamed for Aini's murmur."

"Ami ji's. Chest asked for chae," said Akram.

"Where is dudh. If you want chae buy dudh. Just made," said Aini.

"Ami ash chest wants to eat biscuits using chae," said Akram again.

"Kram you told Dada your ashes that dudh does not exist" replied Aini.

"All right." Half-running Akram approached his chest of ashes. "The ashes, ami said dudh did not exist" Akram reported.

"But you made my chae look," slit Sana. While nagging themselves. The peels don't want to eat.

"Indeed your mad. Furqan didn't eat enough for me and my son. I bought it with my own money. If I also have to finance your lives, why would I be your brother's wife? That native Pakistani ghost is also always evasive when you come. Because what ? He's also difficult" replied Aini

it's been almost three months father-in-law and Sana hitchhiked. Tahrim and Samer were at Tahrim's parents' house. For Tahrim's reason he was sick too.

Today his father-in-law went home alone to the village. Without talking to Furqan. Because he was also annoyed with Furqan. The treatment of Aini.

"Where is Abu ji? Why not look?" ask Furqan.

"Abu has returned to the village" said Sana.

"Loh why? Why not tell me?" furqan.

"Bhai was abu ji asking for chae. But your wife doesn't give. Though abu tau Aini for chae. Then abu ji was disappointed to keep going home," Sana replied while pumping Furqan.

"Ainii.... Here," cried Furqan.

"What's Sana really saying?" ask Furqan again.

"What did he say," asked Aini in surprise.

"So the ashes I asked chae why don't you give me? Why do you have to be with my father?" furqan.

"What dudh did you buy? I just bought a glass. I also add one more glass of water. I made it for your son's son. It's not me who drinks," Aini replied.

"You buy me a kilo. Make it all once," said Sana.

"Is there a brain? Would you, if you were me, want to buy dudh for everyone once?" ask Aini annoyed. The wall's face. Even more astonished now Furqan followed the blame on Aini.

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"Assalamualaikum Mbak Aini," asked Ratna Aini's friend.

"Waalaikumussalam, well mbak," replied Aini.

"There is good news" replied Ratna again.

"What is mbak?" ask Aini curiously.

"Well remember the old job contract? Stalled before? It turns out that there are many fans since closing the office in Pakistan," Ratna explained again eagerly. Because he'll surprise Aini.

"Oh yeah. How about now?" tanya Aini was getting confused.

"Group that we made first turned out to be many who joined. And apparently there are even direct interests. So our leader asked me to return as admin in the group. For translators. How's it?" ask Ratna again.

"Well, 'cause I need the money" replied Aini again.

"And the good news is that our leadership will pay a salary. As long as the vacuum stays in pay. Because many who are interested in joining the group are greatly helped by the translation of mbak," explained Ratna again.

"Ah is right, mbak?" ask Aini not to believe it.

"Yes. If I want today I will send the money. Request account number. Immediately," replied Ratna seriously.

"But I still ride with my husband mbak," said Aini lirih.

"Why don't you open your own account. So directly you take it," Ratna suggested to Aini. Later the husband even asked to help adek and his father.

"Yes, maybe it should be," replied Aini.

"Well, today I sent you a salary and then all, I wait for the account" replied Ratna again.

Thank God I can get another salary. It just so happens that my work is not much money now. But good too.

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smell the cooking from the kitchen. Of course, make the stomach hungry. And Aini was waiting for the arrival of her son. The clock shows at two o'clock. Akram and Ali will be home soon.

Mbbruuum......

Riksaw's voice stopped in front of the house. Not long for the door to open. It turned out to have reached Aini's child.

"Assalamualaikum," they said together.

"Waalaikumussalam" said Aini. Kissing his two children. "Let's eat, change our hands and go to the kitchen" Aini ordered.

"Each commander" they said in unison. While laughing.

"Mmmhhh it smells so good, what ami cook?" ask Akram. While sniffing sniff.

"Your favorite food, let's hurry. Ami is also hungry" said Aini again. He was deliberately waiting for his son to come home. Just ate together.

"This is for Brother. And this is for the youngest. Don't forget to read the bismillah" said Aini.

"Bismillah" they said in unison.

"How was school today" asked Aini.

"It's usually Ami" they answered in unison.

"What about today's cooking, you like it?" ask Aini again.

"Like Ami. It's very tasty" said Akram.

"Ami ji's. Why do we rarely eat like this ? Do I want to eat good food every day?" ali hoped.

"From today ami will always prepare for you. Whatever you want. But promise you must study hard. And don't forget to teach. Where did your surah get to? Today I didn't hear you memorize?" ask Ali. Aini wished Ali Hafiz the Qur'an very much.

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From early pregnancy to childbirth and the completion of the 40-day period, only there returned to her husband's house.

Husband can be free. Jehez got a wife, once his wife got pregnant just tell Sana's brother who takes care.

"Bhi. My husband has no money. He hasn't worked two months. What if I go home eat there. Take me to the village. There's Samer's ashes too. If Tahrim leaves again, it's okay, there's our ashes. I am in the village.

"Your husband why didn't he come. Tell him to come get you. You go home to your husband first" Furqan replied.

"Every night he said there was no time" Sana replied lying. But it was Sana herself who did not want to go home. He went to the village where his parents were.

Not how long Sajad came. With a rental car. To bring his wife's son home.

"Assalamuakaikum," he said before entering.

"Vaalaikumussalam. Oh you're coming? Your wife said you didn't have time?" ask Furqan.

"My wife has been here for a long time. Why I don't have time to pick her up anyway my mother also misses her granddaughter. Later we are there there is a guard mother," said Sajad.

"I don't believe it. Your mother took care of me. All this time your mother has always hated me" replied Sana.

"Like it or not, you have to go home. If my mother doesn't look after you? During this time you also never helped mother," said Sajad.

"Why do you talk like that. You also know we are difficult. Your salary is not enough. Trus what's my fault," Sana defended herself.

"Come on home" Sajad snapped again. With a grumble Sana followed the orders of her husband.

Aini smiled seeing Sana nagging herself. While packing he still nagged.

"Why with you? To pick up a husband who is not happy? Or don't don't do that because you came here? Your in-laws are evil as you are?" ask Aini.

"It's none of your business. Just take care of yourself. I will always come here. Because this is my brother's house. And you have no right to forbid. Like it or not" Sana replied.

"I'm not banning you. If coming. But I don't allow you to disobey here. Enter my home my kitchen my bathroom. It's next door, whatever if you want anything there. Because it's your popo house. You also have no shame. Your population is old, the widow has no children. That's also you bother him," replied Aini.

"This is our custom. I'm not wrong. We are entitled here" replied Sana again.

"Yes, you guys eat free drinks. No matter who owns the house there is money or not. In Islam, if you want to come. Ask the host for permission first. And that if it has arrived, before allowed in do not enter first. You are like animals. Come likes go likes to like. If you come ask to be served with luxury. It is customary to have no shame" replied Aini.

"Sanaaaa." Sajad has been waiting for a long time. Ready to go.

"Your husband called. Go to your husband's house. Wiped you here. So people are never ashamed. Always custom made excuses," said Aini. Wonderful that being married pregnant still troubles me. I was pregnant giving birth to no one to help. I prefer they don't help me. If they come instead of helping. Eat a free drink. So do what.

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Once Sana's gone feels the world is safe from parasites. That is their custom. Furqan who knows everything blames Aini. Said Aini was disrespectful as the host.

"Now he's gone" Furqan said.

"It's good to go and get him here. Have no shame. From pregnancy to 40 days. You have no shame" replied Aini.

"Why are you talking like that. Is it wrong of him to come here" Furqan asked.

"It's wrong if you don't want to know we're eating less too. But for your brother one year could give in, and more shamefully I ate with my own money. I have to give you, too. You also think I am not good. Good or evil with your family makes no difference" replied Aini.

"Ami ji's. Want a biscuit" said Ali.

"Begging your father for money" replied Aini annoyed. As they pass away.

It's real troublesome custom only. But even blame people. If he's rich please. He himself is poor. But even the pretentious responsible.

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"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am how are you?" ask the voice across there.

"Waalaikumussalam" replied Aini.

"How has the money been received" asked the woman who was none other than Ratna. It used to offer work to Aini.

"Alhamdulillah already, I have created my own account," replied Aini.

"This will make it easier to work. Later please copy paste while completing the empty part. Let me just keep the print. Pretty much this. But everything has been divided according to each need," replied Ratna.

"Where is he now?" ask Aini.

"I'm in my homeland, why?" ask Ratna.

"I remember that I was back when I said that there was a lot of interest the other day" replied Aini.

"No mbak. We just work online. There are more opportunities online. And anyway, if you go back there. Mbak know for yourself there how. anyway there is difficult to grow. Not because there are no fans. Precisely there are fans in because of the custom they are difficult to move. What else are we?"lang Ratna's.

"Indeed, mbak. Here the pressure is very strong. And there is a sweet custom in his own bitter swallow in telling people to eat," replied Aini.

"But good is good?" ask Ratna.

"He was ordinary. But still want to go home. I'm just waiting for the big boys to finish school. When it's finished just come home," replied Aini.

"It's easy to go home. Maybe the kids would prefer it here. There was his father's family there. But if you can return to Indonesia Pakistan, of course it is better" Ratna suggested.

"Bak I said goodbye first. Wanna finish this. Later I also want to take care of children," replied Aini.

"Alright keep the spirit of work," replied Ratna.

Aini opens the group. There is already emblazoned what will be done. Carefully one by one Aini did her work. And repeated many times. Because there was a typo error.

Arrived......"Ami...I want to eat hungry," said Ali.

Aini. "Oh my son is hungry. All right let's go to the kitchen we ate the same. It just so happens that ami is hungry too. Where's brother? Why haven't you come home?" ask Aini.

"So he said he wanted to get a book. Left behind in the tuition," replied Ali.

"You can love. Why don't you check it before you go home?" ask Aini.

"Either ami. Sometimes I forget too" replied Ali innocently

"Well next time you want to go home first check books or pencils and books," Aini's advice.

"Assalamualaikum" said Akram.

"Waalaikumussalam," replied Aini and Ali in unison.

"Let's eat the same. We're eating too. Later I want to work again," replied Aini to Akram.

They eat voraciously, once they joke. Mother and son are happy together.