Immaculacy
My home

A clear morning in the sky of the city. The middle-aged woman spread her hands breathing the morning air deeply. It has been a dozen years that he has not set foot in this city of his birth.

" Ummi... Why aren't you ready? " ask Amira who has been wearing a mukena holding Zizi's hand which is also neat with her face

" Ummi is ready! just take the face, wait a minute! " Anna put her foot into the room

" Abi... come! " say Zizi

" We'll just walk! " said Dzaki who was neat with his coco shirt

Dzaki and his family walked the mosque to perform Eid al-Fitr prayers. Sometimes Zizi asks in a cradle because he feels exhausted.

" Chew Zi napa tok! " pinta Zizi on Latif's buya

" Come.where here let me hold a sling, aaaghhh.

" Anything Zi is not heavy, my grandmother! " Rengek Zizi on Ummi Ana.

" Zizi has grown up, it has been two years" said Hasan while holding Zizi

Limabelas minutes later they arrived. Eid al-Fitr prayer congregation has been crowded to meet the mosque up to its page.

Unbelieved in exalting His power.

Dzaki will be going through his days again here. In Malang city flower city, education city. But the day he went through will definitely feel very empty, because it feels like part of his heart is left behind in Sumatra.

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This was the first time the girl had invited her friends to come to her house. The woman asked her father for permission first.

" It doesn't feel like we haven't seen him in a long time! ahmad said, putting the nuts in his mouth.

" It's only been over 3 years, I've been graying you see! " said Erwin

" Don't physically maen la kau, will be hit on you!" ahmad was upset

" Ah.. noisier times klen, uh..Video call first us, here come deck, brother meet brother best friend! " said Mila calling Zahira

Zahira is a Malaysian girl who met Mila in the library yesterday is her sister Ahmad. It turns out that Ahmad's parents lived in Malaysia, while Ahmad at school lived with his grandmother in Indonesia.

Ahmad was the man Zahira wanted to introduce to Mila. And it turns out that the female Union who was with Ahmad when Ahmad left Zahira in the library. The world is narrow!

" Assalamu'alaikum!"

" Wa'alaikumsalam, sama la woy.I also "Juna waved.

" Eh..kok there's Memet? " said Juna

" Napa, miss you as much as I do! " said Memet uh Ahmad who keeps eating nuts

" Yes yesterday met on the street so I picked it up" said Mila

" Hahaha..., who's that how pretty? "

" What? Why beautiful? fortunately not like Ahmad face you deck! "

Zahira smiled, Uni and Aisyah also greeted Juna. Juna didn't come home this Eid. She wanted to spend her time with her mother for only a few months. Actually he was very comfortable there, but because of a promise to his father, he had to go home immediately after completing his education.

" Where's Catin? (meaning bride-to-be ), how cocky the time is she! forget about me! " said Juna

Mila pressed the camera icon on her Handphone screen showing Erwin eating soto with Aisyah.

" Heh... not yet muhrim Ewinawati, do not be close first, you will be caliph!" juna's nag

Erwin and Aisyah are getting married next week, Erwin's arrival at the time to Mila's house actually also wanted to ask the whereabouts of Aisyah and her family who were not at home at the time. Then next week Erwin came to propose.

" Noisy even if you, can't come you later. Sulk me!" said Erwin

" Oo.. so use this sulking! (meaning rambunctious), okay, not our friends! " said Juna

" Come home, Jun, cook me marry you don't exist! " Erwin whined like a child, Aisyah who saw him holding back a laugh, her handsome future husband could act like this she murmured inwardly.

" It seems that I do not have your marriage illegitimate huh?, understand la Win... 3 months later I just got home, huh, why don't you just step down later get married hajj lebaran just like Mila! " said Juna

" Yeah!!" all who listened to Juna's chatter were shocked and saw Mila.

" Eh.. anyway you will come home we reonian yes Jun, do not have to wait ten years, over 4 years!, already yes Juna, healthy there. Assalamu'alaikum...." Mila turned off the phone.

The living room was silent for a moment all looked at each other, Mila was misbehaved and chose to go to the kitchen.

" Is there anything in secret from Aisy? " Aisha is after Mila

" There is no deck! "

" What did Juna say just now? "

" Huh..lah, don't ask a lot, brother is not willing to discuss it" said Mila.

There was a feeling of hurt in his heart, pain. His destiny is being played by God. Astarghfirullah... Almighty God, the scenario must be more beautiful than a professional director's screenplay. God gives us what we need, not what we want. A good woman will fight a good man.

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