
"Yes Allah. I believe You will not shake something if it is best and You will not slow something down if it is best. Please guide me to choose the path of truth. Maybe, something I'm dealing with I don't want. But it may be your will."
"Yes Allah. Give the best way out according to Your version, O God. I believe in Your destiny. Aamiin's."
Aru closed his long prayer with hope. If in one prayer he has not found an answer, he will try it again and again. Because God's Ridho is something that is required.
When the night is getting late. In fact, the sky wall was getting thick, Aru decided to sleep. There is still a tomorrow that Aru must welcome and live with good and useful things.
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When the Surya is still shy to appear, Aru has occupied himself with the mushaf of the Qur'an in hand. Almost five sheets he finished because he started it after praying. When it is difficult to even five pieces, Aru closed the mushaf and kissed it gently.
Aru is not a Qur'an. He was just a reader and a practitioner of every letter that came out of his mouth. However, he believed in a prophet's hadith which explained that the Qur'an would be a helper at the end of the day.
Not only that, there are many more benefits of reading the Qur'an. One of them, can save in the world and the hereafter. Aru hoped that he was one of those lucky people.
"Today, wear an instant hijab. Let it not be complicated," murmured Aru who was now in front of the mirror. There is no thick makeup like before. In fact, Aru no longer uses eyebrow pencils and eyeliner.
"Assalamualaikum Papa, Mama, and Abi" Aru said when he reached the dinner table.
"Getishalight." They all answered almost simultaneously.
Then, Aru's gaze fell on the Brother who was now staring at him unblinkingly. He flicked a finger in front of Abidzar's face to make his brother wake up from the daydream.
Clik.
"Why, Bi? How daydreaming?" aru asked while shaking his head slowly.
Abi chuckles. "The more here, Brother Aru increasingly has a radiating beauty. Is it because you always ablaze?" abi asked with high curiosity.
Aru nodded. "Maybe because of ablution. It might also be because Big Brother has started accepting himself. But, ablution is the most dominating."
Abi and pulled a chair for the brother who was still loyal to stand. "Sit down first, sister," Abi's pinta softly.
Aru squinted her eyes, looking suspiciously at Abi's sweet demeanor. "You don't want anything, do you? How sweet?" tanyanya full of search.
Aru then said istighfar. The sister has a point. "alright. Pardon, Big Brother yes," Aru's pinta was sincere and Abi nodded.
Mama Kalea also interrupted to have her two children stop the debate. They should appreciate the food. After the meal, Abi opened his mouth again. "Later teach Abi wudhu and pray yes, brother," pinta Abi who makes all look surprised.
However, Aru was happy to hear this good news. Like something was surrounding his heart until the recess warmed.Without delay, Aru agreed. "Ready! I'll teach you later."
Rolling time. Aru has finished studying with Umi Hafidzah. Today there are additional lessons until Aru has to go home after Isya'. Luckily, he had already told the house people that he would be home late.
"Road yes, sir," Aru asked his personal driver.
"Good, Non."
The car drove across the street that felt empty. Maybe, because the road passed by Aru is not a highway. Not too many vehicles passing by. However, that does not mean that the road is not crowded. About five hundred meters away, there will be a market ahead.
Usually at night, the market will be used to sell street vendors. Like the Lamongan and angkringan traders.
When the car was driving on the market road, Aru's eyes saw the figure of Dirga who was walking to and fro. Suddenly it made Aru interested and asked Mr. Driver to pull over.
"Sir, stop by the side of the road. There's something I have to see" Pinta Aru who was immediately done by Mr. Driver.
Aru had to lower the windshield of her car so she could see clearly if the man she saw was Dirga. However, his gaze was covered by a car parked across the street, where Aru had seen Dirga.
"Sir, I'm down for a second. You see me in the car." Without waiting for a response, Aru rushed down and looked for Dirga's figure.
His head darted to the right and to the left until the figure was found the sense of sight. "Yes, it's Dirga," muttered Aru enthusiastically. There is no desire to get close. Enough to watch him from afar.
"Huh? Dirga is handing out packaged rice? To the homeless? By Allah." Aru was surprised. His eyes widened. The figure of Dirga that Aru knows was not how much of the real Dirga figure.
However, in his heart Aru praised Dirga's actions. Aru smiled. Such a beautiful smile was like a sunflower that had bloomed. "I've found the answer to my concerns. Thank you God."
Aru back to the car. Not intending to approach Dirga. Along the way, Aru did not let go of a smile. Dirga was an incredible figure regardless of his mouth that was already spicy tuned.
'true. The promise of God never breaks. Whoever tries to be good, Allah will meet that person with good people, Aru murmured in his heart. I am thankful that God has given me guidance.