God's Choice of Mate
Victory Day

Shafa walked by holding Am who was handsome with a white shirt and a small white peci. She herself wears clothes in the same color as her husband and children, as well as mother, yola and aunt Lilis. Even though he is not holy, but he does not want to miss his first eid moments with his small family. They all set foot in the mosque not far from the Rayyan residence on foot, as well as in touch with other neighbors.

Rayyan walked first because he had the task of being the executor of Eid al-Fitr prayer that time in the follow-up of the father and Zafran who walked side by side. The large mosque in the Rayyan complex appears to have been in the presence of Muslims who want to perform Eid al-Fitr prayers. They wear their best clothes, apparently from the look that is still new even some brands attached to their sandals are not yet opened.

Shafa sits at the back of the terrace of the mosque because the front is already fully filled. Iya sitting while holding me Am seemed to listen to the echo of the takbir that was earthy. Rayyan's voice was also echoing takbir through the mosque's microphone.

Throughout the implementation of the ied prayer, Am was not at all fussy, he could be invited to compromise only with a small bottle of milk, all safely under control. Approximately 10 minutes of Eid prayer has been completed in the implementation, and now it is time to listen to the eid al-fitri sermon that was delivered by Rayyan. Shafa was surprised, because Rayyan never said that she would preach this time. Shafa put his ears well listening to the sermon of the actual husband almost every time he heard, but of course the difference when listening in public like this.

A minute, five minutes, seven minutes the worshippers in that place bowed in tears at the advice given by Rayyan, Shafa was no exception. The sermon titled Muhassabah or self-introspection is indeed worth slapping the worshippers present, warning of death and sin that has been passed so nicely and touched the heart. Rayyan conveyed in a straightforward and clear language that was easily digested by the worshippers present. He also sounded sobbing add to the atmosphere of the day that morning.

After completion of the sermon worshipers present pin themselves to shake hands to forgive each other.

Mom and dad were already sitting on the living room couch, waiting for Rayyan and Shafa as children to be together.

Rayyan first walked over to mother. Threw her mother's hand and kissed her long enough.

"Mother, forgive all the wrongs and sins Rayyan ma'am. Forgive Rayyan who has not been able to be a devoted child to mother" he said while drowning his face in his mother's lap.

"Mother also apologized son, if I was wrong with Rayyan. May Rayyan always be blessed by God, be a good husband and father for the Rayyan family" Mother wiped the tears that fell on the face of her only child. The gaze of his eyes that are so shady makes me touched and proud to have Rayyan in his life.

"Dad, forgive Rayyan for everything wrong and Rayyan's father's khilaf" He did the same to the father as he did to the mother.

"Yes son. Forgive me too. Be a good role model to your children" said the father, hugging and patting Rayyan on the back.

Not to forget Rayyan also apologized to aunt Lilis and also Yola. Although those who are more wrong in the past still there is no harm in apologizing first on this fitri day.

"Mother, Minal aidin walfaidzin. Pardon the wrong and khilaf Shafa ya bu" Shafa kisses the mother's hand then hugs her, kissing both her cheeks in turn.

"Sama-sama, mother also apologized if there was a mistake with Shafa. Thank you for being present in the mother's family, being our happiness talker" said the mother.

"Dad, sorry born father. Forgive the shafa that always makes you and your mom worried"

"Dad too, apologized. May Shafa and Rayyan be a sadinah, mawaddah, warohmah family. Thank you for giving me such a handsome grandson" Dad rubbed Shafa's head gently.

"Bang, let's salim the same uti and kakung"

"Here is my granddaughter" Father seemed to reach into his pocket to take out two envelopes that he gave to Zafran and Yola.

"Is this a sis?" He asked, flipping back the white envelope.

"That's Zafran's gift, it's money made in the canister" said Yola.

"Thank you, I will enter the piggy bank" he said with excitement.

"Where are the kakung?" Shafa imitates the voice of a child while holding Am.

"Oh yes, brother forgot. Here.sini Amnya held kakung first" Father took over the tiny baby.

"Sir Shafa, are you sorry Ray hasn't?" Yola's question made Shafa realize that he had not apologized to the husband who had entered the room. Maybe I want to change clothes. He immediately followed while repeatedly patting his eel. Because of THR to forget the husband.

"Mas" Call her while opening the door slowly.

Rayyan who was opening the window curtain turned to find his wife who was already standing behind him.

"Mas" He grabs Rayyan's right hand with both of his puppets and kisses her.

"Sorry born inwardly, I'm sorry for all my faults and sins. I can't be a good wife for you yet" she still kisses her husband's hand.

Rayyan's left hand gently rubbed Shafa's head. He kissed her long forehead channeling a burning sense of happiness in his heart. How good it is that God has presented Shafa and his children in his life.

"I'm sorry mas also yes, Mas is also much wrong with Shafa. Thank you, Shafa has been patient to accompany mas all this time. Thank you, Shafa, for trying hard to conceive and give birth to a baby mas" he replied, looking into his wife's eyes.

"Bag.."

Shafa hugged Rayyan lovingly. I never thought love would grow in their hearts so fast. In the space of almost a year, the two completely collapsed from each other. Rayyan who is so calm is able to make a wild Shafa into a woman who is graceful and sholehah, although not as holy as Maryam, not as clever as Aisyah and not as determined as Khadijah in fact Shafa Azura is his best woman who is full of surprises. The best woman who gives her own color in her life.

The cup!

The cup! Their eyes looked at each other conveying the message that the two needed each other. They smile back to meet their lips in a kiss that is long and deep. Rayyan held Shafa's nape while enjoying the soft sensation and sweetness of his wife's lips. The only lips he's ever touched so deep.

Bruck..

"Mommy" The voice was quite a shock to those who immediately removed the link on his lips.

"A..BANKS? How not to say it" Shafa approached his son hoping that Zafran would not see what he had just done with Rayyan. Wrong himself, he forgot to close the door so that it was easily pushed by his son's small hand.

"I'm in this seat mommy same sister and grandmother Lilis. I want to put a piggy bank" he showed off a white envelope that is often called THR.

"His arm's in brother's room. This was in the cantongi first, right? Later at home opa also must be in the box" said Shafa while folding and inserting the envelope in a shirt. During holidays like this children will always harvest THR from family and relatives.

"Daddy's house now mas?" Shafa looked at her husband.

"Yes, parents should always be in the first place dear, before we go anywhere else" he said. He grabbed the keys to the car lying on the nightstand next to his bed.

The trip to the daddy house did not take long, because the streets of the capital that seemed to stretch during the Eid. After the photo with mom, and Dad the three of them immediately headed for Shafa's parents' residence.

Jeffri and daddy's car was parked in the yard, indicating they had returned from the mosque.

"Assalamualaikum" Shafa just entered the big house where he grew up for 24 years.

"Waalaikumsalam, enter the Fa. Mommy and daddy in the family room" Aini welcomes them and immediately takes the baby Am who is in her mommy sling. Shafa walked first, followed by Rayyan, who was leading Zafran.

"Mommy"

Shafa immediately hugged his mommy while crying in his arms.

"Mommy sorryin Shafa, Shafa many sins same mommy" he said sobbing.

"Yes, yes Mommy has forgiven Shafa" he replied while stroking the head of his favorite daughter.

"Daddy... Shafa apologized" her great-grandson as she hugged her daddy.

"Daddy is sorry, too, son. Daddy has let Shafa down. Daddy's been lying to Shafa..."

"No dad... Shafa apologized. Shafa is a lot of pain daddy and mommy"

"Daddy and mommy have forgiven Shafa" Reply Daddy while cupping his only daughter's face. His shafa had now changed a lot, making him calmer.

"Sister Jeff" Without a doubt Shafa hugged the man who was still wearing white cocoa clothes next to his daddy.

"Sister Jeff sorryin Shafa yes, Shafa often did make Jeff's sister difficult" He kissed the hand of Jeffri who he knew as his biological brother some time ago.

"Together deck, sister also apologizes often to make Shafa upset" he replied.

When finished Shafa berhalal Rayyan then immediately sungkem to his in-laws.

"Thank you, Ray, for accepting Shafa. Daddy's very happy" said Daddy, hugging Rayyan.

"I should be thanking you dad. Because without Shafa, Rayyan's life would not be perfect, because he is the religious conflagration Rayyan dad, he is half the life of Rayyan" Rayyan said.

After a hustle, they all laughed off seeing Hafiz and Zafran busy counting the envelopes they could at the corner of the room. The two were engaged in a conversation that only those who understood his purpose and purpose.

"It's all complete right, let's take a photo together" said Mommy. He brought a special photographer to capture the moment of togetherness that day.

Mommy and daddy take a seat with Daddy holding Am, behind them Shafa and Aini stand side by side while Rayyan and Jeffri beside his wife on the side edge. Zafran stood in front of Rayyan and Hafiz in front of Jeffri. In a matter of three they smiled happily staring at the camera.

Happy Lebaran.... By online aja yaa...

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