For the Sake of Heart
Reason 1

For Indonesian women who persimmon the same Pakistani. You should understand their culture. Do not have blind love. Here if it has intersected custom can be right so wrong and wrong even in defense. Confused is confused. Plus you don't understand the language.

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"Mbak Aini's. Please come online for a minute." A short message from someone. After careful reading there is no name. Number is not known.

"Mother." Enter the second message. But because Aini today is still busy working weekly, message on ignored only.

"Ah.. The laundry piled up," murmured Aini softly. The noble duty of a mother. Households. From the front door to the kitchen. Not exhausted.

After everything is gone. Berberes. Aini remembered the child who was going home from school and ready to make lunch.

"Mmhhhhh want to make a spicy soup ah. Winter is good to eat hot. There are potatoes, there are peas, there is enough chicken" murmured Aini.

Not long after the children came home. As they say hello. And scattering into the kitchen because of the smell of cooking.

"Ami ji's. Cook what? Mm-hhh the smell of the scent. Make the stomach hungry," said Akram while sniffing the end of the smell.

"Hey wash your hands first. Your uniform change first" prevent Aini from Akram.

Mmmmmhh while mayun Akram obediently. "Ami ji my uniform today should be washed. I put it in balti" said Akram. Balti in Urdu means bucket.

"Later Ami wash. Now eat first" said Aini while stroking Akram's head. It doesn't feel like the kid is grown. Even his father's shoes were almost on his feet.

"Ami," Ali said to surprise his mother.

"Well... Bikin shock. This is already prepared. Eat first. How was school today?" ask Aini.

"Mmh good Ami. There are only children who continue to disturb. I was angry I hit. Then he cried reporting to the teacher. I replied that he started first" said Ali. While eating. "mmm yummi. Ami is so delicious. I want more" replied Ali.

"Well eat full. After that, make home work. Ami wants to work again" Aini told Ali. While looking to the left right. " Acram.. Why haven't you come yet? Quick eat! Ami still has work to do," cried Aini.

"Yeah ami. For a moment I want to go to the bathroom first," cried Akram back.

After a while Akram came. "Ami, get some food! I was very hungry" said Akram.

"It's just take. All have been given to Ami. Just take. If you want to add your own take," replied Aini.

"Nice Ami." Akram immediately took his share. And eat with gourmand.

Aini watched the behavior of her son. There was a longing for her husband. Geez haven't seen the text today. Hurry Aini opens the incoming sms.

"Honey. Why not look at HP. If you're busy telling me, let me understand."

"Are you not thinking yes. You know I'm worried about you and the kids."

"Don't make me tention. You busy whatever at least reply to my sms."

"Honey. Why this..."

"Why do you make me dizzy."

"Answer a minute...."

Oh my God Aini hastily called her husband. There have been many texts and calls but Aini did not answer. She must be angry with her husband.

Jinggg..... Jinggg...... Cringg

But there is no answer. "Why is this. Don't let him be really angry, ah try again call. Where to know is answered. Or it may not hold hp," said Aini lirih. Trying to calm his heart.

Jinggg.... Jinggg....

"Hello. Yes I went out. And my hp charging. Why don't you look at HP. You know I miss my children" Furqan replied.

"Oh sorry dear. I was very busy. And just fed the kids. How are you there? Good job no? May it be easy on our affairs," said Aini full of guilt.

"Alhamdulillah road work. Even if the salary is not stable. Because there are so many holidays. How are you and the child? Is there enough money for the next two weeks? If not, I will send it" Furqan said.

"Children are healthy if they fight often. Money is only three days. If you can send it. Tomorrow I'll pay dudh. He asked for it" replied Aini.

"All right, I'll send it tomorrow. Don't be like today. You should see. News every day when children come home from school. Understood?" ask Furqan.

"Understood baby. Tomorrow every day sms you I answer ok. For today forgive me," said Aini begging for forgiveness. Wonder if it feels long. If it is near bored. This is called love after marriage. After having children. Living far apart is sometimes necessary.

Suddenly a call came in. Cringg. Aini answered the incoming call.

"Yes with whom? Can I help you?" ask Aini.

"Sorry to interrupt. I have been trying to call Mbak. But not in lift. My name is Rina. I want to learn Urdu with mbak. Can you?" ask Rina hoping.

"Who knows? What if I teach Urdu?" ask Aini again.

"From Aisha's mother," replied Rina.

"I'll make a group to learn Urdu. That's if the fans are at least five people. I directly made. And of course I want to pay at the beginning before entering the group, how to agree?" ask Aini again.

"Ok mbak agrees. Later I try to tell a friend of friends who want to join. Ohya how much is paid," asked Rina.

"Thousand rupees per month. Just use the money here. And send me a jaz cass. Take it first to know I'm ok," replied Aini.

After that, there were fans. None other than pakistani wives. Or who is pedecate. It is important to pay. Whatever their purpose may be, let it be their business.

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Today the work piled up once in the group promo tour de Pakistan. "Ouch. Why like this. Where is this kid. It is inactive. Where else does the work stack," complained Aini. Because Ratna has no news for more than a month.

"Hello this job can be finished before 11 no" said the voice of the man across there. There was a call from someone.

"Sorry who's this with?" ask Aini.

"I am the owner of the tour de Pakistan" replied the owner of the vote again.

"Well sorry sir. I am also confused. Ratna has no news. Usually he gives orders there. I can do all of them. If he does not give me direction I also do not understand," replied Aini.

"What?????? Just not becus work????? You no longer need to work. You today I remove," snapped the man again.

"Oh Sir. Don't dong that. Indeed, I usually wait for the direction from Ratna," replied Aini confused. Because even if the salary is not large but good for children.

Well Aini's been removed the same one with the group. The point is fired. How is this, Aini complained. Ratna has no news.

Where people disappear without news. Tell the cake. What was? wh why? So confused yourself. Ratna where are you. I'm not in severance love either. My salary is paid in dong. If you want to fire, that's okay. What the hell is my fault. Aini was getting confused and sad. Try texting for salary this month. "Sorry sir my salary this month can not be sent? This has been a month anyway. Please send it." Aini hope.

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"This boy is Aisha" replied the voice across. In the morning, a call came in.

"Yes what's wrong? Is the morning busy? If you can please do a little call," replied Aini.

"Yes. Later I will send the name of the same learning interest mbak ok," replied Aisha.

"Ok" answered Aini.

"All right, I sent. And once the money has entered tomorrow we immediately open the group," replied Aini.

****Truck Zuban****

Goddesses

Lina

Aisha

Miras

Lia.

"Assalamuakaikum how are things. Welcome to URDU ZUBAN/Urdu. I as an admin hope you seriously follow every material I arrive. Hopefully every material in the record provides a book to copy the material. Any question?" ask Aini.

"No." the Goddess replied.

"No." - Rina.

"No." lia's reply.

"No." mira replied.

"No." Aisha replied.

"OKAY. If there are no questions. We immediately introduced. And next to me make the subject matter, answer the introduction in Urdu. Please listen good good." Aini began writing early material.

(Mera nam Aini \= my name is Aini).

(Ap ka kia nam he \= whose name you are).

(Ap kaha rehti he \= where you live).

(Me Lahore rehti he \= I live in Lahore).

"Oke Mbak please follow . Please fill in the name and place of residence. The same as above does not matter. Which should not be adjusted. I will wait before I enter new material, so work on it now" said Aini firmly.

After a while all the participants have completed their respective tasks. And Aini checked one by one. " Oh yeah the audio don't forget. How pronunciation. Submitted to group. I'll check, "Aini wrote again.

"Okay Ma'am," everyone replied.

Side job after being fired without severance from the group promo tour de Pakistan. Aini teaches the language to an interested friend. In addition to running duties as IRT.

Kringh...... Jinggg...

"Assalamualaikum" Furqan said.

"Vaalaikumussalam. Yes dear. How are you doing? What are?"ask Aini. Apparently a call from her husband.

"good. You how? I just got home shopping. Buy a lot of delicious noodles" Furqan replied.

"Well.... Make people drool. Do yourself a favor," replied Aini pura sewot.

"Why sewot yourself?" ask Furqan.

"You've had a good time enjoying delicious noodles alone" replied Aini. Without feeling his saliva in swallow. Aini loves children as well.

"Ah.. It is not good to eat alone. If there's a nice new line! It ate one person remember my son. You too" Furqan replied.

"Right. I became moved. I hope you work well. And we can go see you. Take the child once. Amiin," replied Aini hoping. O Allah make easy our provision, inwardly Aini.

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What a reason I chose him. Not because it looks cute. It is his responsible attitude. His attention. And he added he was not a smoker. Royal to family.

And this is the first reason I've survived to this very second. Honestly, it's better for a husband to be far from close. If the husband is here, there is only interference from his family. If it is far away, money is safe. And focus on earning money for a baby.

This is flat in the nature of other friends as well. There is also a good husband family. Even very attentive. But it must be subject to sickening customs

"How was the lesson before," asked Aini in the Urdu Zuban group.

"Well ok, ma'am. I'm right away," replied Mira. So is Lia, Aisha, while the other two are not online yet.

"Sorry where are the other two going? Why not answer?" ask Aini. Because Aini has made rules every day when the group is open must be online.

"Want to do it?" ask Lia.

"You want what? Urdu is ok. And if customary problems can be. Beyond that there are no questions," replied Aini firmly.

"This is how last night my brother-in-law said /Saman/what is mbak?" ask Lia.

"Oh that's the bride's luggage. If we are from outside the country what do we want to bring? Most clothes," replied Aini.

"Trus someone said this/Baqoas/what mbak means," asked Mira seriously.

"That means some kind of raving talk. Unbeneficial. Suppose he's talking indiscriminately. People here if you have a fight, like to make it up. It is more appropriate that the selfish win by themselves. So the meaning in Indonesian kira lama. "For example /Baqoas kiu he/means not because why? well the point is he doesn't like him talking.

"Sorry late online" said Aisha.

"Yes, I'm sorry I'm late, too" said Rina.

"Why is it slow today?" ask Aini.

"I was a cleaning service first just run," replied Rina.

"And I just finished mijitin in-law," replied Aisha.

"Ok for this time enough interaction only fellow members. I guess the difficulty in understanding what urdu is," asked Aini.

"Bak starts with the word love first," replied Mira.

"Yes usually if you already love quickly connect hehe," replied lia and ratna together.

"Again" answered the other.

"Well answer my question later I make Urdunya,

what makes you like your husband?

- What makes you not like?

- What about the relationship with brother-in-law?

- What does the husband's family think of girls?

-Last. Why choose Pakistan? Honestly answer.

"The answer is in Indonesian later every answer I make Urdunya.