I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 7. Late

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"Alhamdulillah, congratulations. Hhh, thankfully, my brother arrived on time. Otherwise, you can drown and not breathe." Yulia wanted to say that, but somehow she couldn't. He can only speak in his heart.

"Eh, why does the boat shake? adek, don't step too aside! The boat will be flying!" Yulia could only speak in her heart. But the little boy did not heed it and Yulia felt like she was going to fall into the water.

"Let'soo!"

Bruukk!

Yulia fell, her forehead hit the boat and her head was hit by water.

Tok tok!

"Yuliaaah!" I heard mother's voice. Yulia then opened her eyes. His forehead was really painful and his face was wet.

It's realized. "Ah, it was just a dream. Why is my face wet? And....

God, I fell out of bed. And this water?

This water comes from a falling glass. And the water spilled into my face, I deserve my forehead to hurt, it looks like the fall of the glass earlier.

Yulia got up from the floor while grimacing withstanding the pain in her forehead. Fortunately, his head fell on a pillow. No wonder if there are no pillows, maybe his head has been hit by a ceramic floor. Still the fall of the glass. But Yulia's pillow got wet.

Tok to tok.

I heard another knock.

"Yulia. Why are you yelling, son?" call the mother sound worried. Yulia immediately got up and opened the door of her room.

"What's wrong with you, son?" Mom cupped Yulia's cheek.

"Ah no Ma'am, Yulia just saw the cockroach, but has run away the cockroach." lied Yulia while grinning. He then yawn pura still sleepy.

"Yulia's okay, Mom. Bener, there was a cockroach. You know Yulia's most scared of cockroaches!" Mom looks unbelievable.

"But why your forehead? Is this how you're doing Yul?" Yulia fumbled his forehead.

Feels sick.

"Here, this was when Yulia hit the corner of the table, yes the table, Mom!"

"Betul Ma'am. Aawws!" Yulia complained, her mother suddenly held her broken head.

"Let's you sit down in a chair, I'll take a water angel first! make compress your forehead so as not to turn blue" said the mother.

" What the hell is Mom? It's just an ordinary bump. It's healing soon." Mother did not touch the words of Julia, she still pulled Yulia to sit on the chair. After putting the warm water in the basin, the mother returned again before Yulia.

"Can be a barbie later Yul. If not immediately in the compress using warm water, can turn blue." said the mother while squeezing the washcloth. Then with the heart of the heart put a washcloth on the sore forehead.

Yulia hissing withstanding the pain.

"It's ah, Mom! It will also be good alone." whine Yulia like a child. Mother glared while her mouth pouted.

In the morning Yulia hurried to the supermarket. He woke up late and couldn't even have breakfast. After his dream last night he could not sleep, until the dawn he could not open his eyes again. Like getting glue, he's sleeping again.

Duuuh, must**that I didn't sleep anymore. Ngopi kek, street kek. Let's not sleep. Huuh! semo***ga I don't have to be angry, Yes Alloh*.

Rabbishrahli. Wayassirli. Wahlul uqdatam. Yafqahu qauli

O my Lord, spread out my bosom for me, and ease my business for me, and spread out my tongue so that they may understand my words. (Surah Taha Verses 25-28)

Withstanding the heartbeat, Yulia said a greeting and entered.

The deg!

Duuh, the boss minimal expression and jutek was on the cashier's desk. He stared intently at Yulia, there were already some people shopping. Madam Fani who yesterday sat at the cashier is not visible there.

"Sorry sir, I'm late." The man stared at the clock on the wall.

"You're 10 minutes late!" said cold.

"Yes I know sir, that's why I'm sorry!"

"I promise I won't repeat" Yulia said nervously. I did not have time to eat breakfast, even faced with a jutek boss. If he doesn't drink a lot of water soon, he's sure he'll pass out.

"Mr can cut my pay, please don't fire me!" yulia said arriving. The man looked surprised and stared fixedly at Yulia who looked down. The man flicked his hand to drive out Yulia to work quickly. But because Yulia was engrossed in looking at the tip of her foot wrapped in black sneaker shoes she did not see the gesture.

"Why is he still here? Hurry up and work there!" hardik the man who made Yulia shocked and looked up. Yulia thanked him and passed away. Joining his friend.

Uh, so scared of him to me, that he's so pale. So feel guilty about me. Jutek Boss.

"Just working you're late Yul, Boss, what punishment do you have? I hope you're not fired." - Risma.

"She's a prospective private teacher neng Shila. How could the boss beat him, couldn't Yul?" This time it was Yeni who chimed in. Yeni is cutting sashetan shampoo. Risma is scissoring liquid soap sashetan as well.

"Truely Yul, waaah bahasa ya become a pinter njai. Must be a lot of bonuses." Yulia just sighed.

"What hell! Ngajarin najai that makes the provision of the afterlife, Risma. I don't expect anything in return. I'm happy if my little religious knowledge I can transmit to others" Yulia argued.

"If any of you have not been able to read Arabic, I want to share, just calm down. Free tis for you." Yeni and Risma looked at each other.

"Yes, Ustadzah" they said together.

"Yes, prospective ustadzah is okay, right if wrapping and weighing flour half a kilo?" Yulia smiled

"The job is already. How are you gonna do it again?" They work hard, sometimes dissolving in jokes. And it doesn't feel like time is getting any more noon.

During the day after eating and praying dhuhur, Shila billed a promise to teach teaching. He quickly absorbed what Yulia was teaching. They learned to teach in Mushala by still wearing mukena.

Apparently Shila has fluent Hijaiyah letters. Just repeating because there are some letters that he forgot.

Yulia also taught me how to write Arabic. Shila's writing is pretty good for a child her age.

"Well, now Auntie wants to ask Shila. Has Shila memorized prayers for both parents?"

Shila nodded quickly.

"In Shila's school was taught that prayer, Auntie. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim's.

Allahumma baarik lanaa fiimaa rozaqtanaa wa qinaa 'adzaa bannar." said Shila who made Yulia laugh.

"No! That's not what I love about her. If the do'a that Shila just called it a prayer before eating. So if the do'a for both parents sounds like

Rabbighfir lii Waliwaalidayya Warhamhumaa Kamaa Rabbayaanii Shagiran

It means: "My Lord, forgive my sins and my parents, and have mercy on them as they took care of me when I was a child."

"Oiya yes, Shila forgot." while patting her forehead and laughing. Yulia was very anxious about Shila's behavior, she hugged Shila and kissed the little girl's cheek. The two laughed together and subconsciously the pair of eagle eyes stole a glance from the glass window of the mushala and smiled faintly.

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