Istikharah Unites Us
The phrase Miss the Ribet

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When I was cool looking at pictures of Tasya Luna's son. Suddenly someone knocked on my door.

Ttokkp... Ttokkp... Ttokkp... Someone knocked on the door.

"Just enter, not in the key." I said.

"Madam" she said after she opened the door.

"Jihan, what's wrong?" my many.

Jihan walked slowly to my bed.

"Thank God, I started college today. I want permission to go to college" he replied.

"Well, Alhamdulillah. Be careful on the road. The spirit of learning and do not forget to share his knowledge with me." I said encouragingly.

"In the Lord, Young Madam. Excuse me first." Jihan Sahut.

"Yes, did you go up in an angkot?" my many.

"Yes, Young Madam." she replied.

"If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask me" I said.

"Okay, Young Madam" he said.

I'm taking Jihan to the gate. After that he walked alone and looked for an angkot.

"Mang Jaja." I said.

"Yes, Young Madam." she answered and walked up to me.

"Did Ningrum ever show up again around here?" my many.

"Earlier, Young Madam. At that time he was just looking around. When I rebuked, he immediately left." replied Mang Jaja.

"Owh, so." I said. "In that case, I go in first." I continued.

"Well, Young Madam." said Mang Jaja.

As I remember back when I was in school, Ningrum was an active social kid. He is easily friends with anyone. Unlike me who is introverted, I am afraid of not being well received by others.

From me to Madrasah to graduating from boarding school. The person closest to me is Luna.

Not infrequently there are people who like to harm me, and Luna is the person who is always their opponent.

Ningrum is one of those kids who likes to mock me for my broken home.

I never held a grudge against anyone, because at that time we were just children who could not distinguish between good and bad.

When he graduated from Madrasah, Ningrum and his parents moved house. I don't know where they moved to. And now we meet again.

No matter what caused Ningrum to suddenly become hostile towards me like that. If it was because of Bang Rikzy, shouldn't she have realized that something that wasn't destined to be hers, would never be hers even though she tried to seize it.

Ting!! The sound of a cell phone rattled me from my daydream.

"Chat from Bang Rizky." I said slowly. Then I opened the chat he just sent.

"Assalamu'alaikum, dear Aura" he wrote.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." I reply.

"Alif Fathah, Kaf Dhamah, Ro Kasrah, Nun Sukun, Dal Dhamah, Kaf Fathah, Mim Dhamah" he wrote and followed emoji love.

Alif fathah is A, kaf dhamah is KU, ro kasrah is RI, nun sukun means N or nun dead, dal dhamah is DU, nun sukun means N, kaf fathah is KA and the last mim dhamah is Mu.

"Hahahahahahaha." I laughed when I knew what Bang Rizky's chat meant.

"You said 'I Miss You' It's so complicated, Bang?" reply while laughing.

Bang Rizky could have made my heart happy to this extent.

"Ribet but Aura likes it, right?" reply from Bang Rizky.

"She likes it, funny" I wrote.

"It's a little complicated, but the effect is deep, hehe." Bang Rizky wrote and then gave the emoji kiss a long-lasting.

"Now not yet, but soon you will go to the kitchen" he replied.

"Owh, yes, I have. Good work, not TP TP." I reply.

"TP TP, what is it?" tanyakanya.

"Twidth Charm. Wkwkwkk." reply.

"Haha. Brother does not need to spread charm, which is smitten also has a lot" he wrote.

"Yeah, you right." I said.

"But I only love you, my sweetheart" she wrote and gave emoji kiss.

"I know." I said back then I gave emoji hug.

"Abang wants to go to the kitchen, we will continue again. Assalamu'alaikum." he wrote.

"Yes, Bang. Wa'alaikumussalam." I reply.

The age of my marriage and Bang Rizky is close to a year. But I still haven't gotten any signs of pregnancy.

Every month I always mens even one month twice I go on prayer leave.

"Am I infertile? Or maybe my uterus has a problem?" I ask in my heart.

Ah no, I can't think bad like that. I must be sure that Allah will surely give us the sustenance of Zuriat. It's just about time.

"And do not be (feeling) weak, and do not (after all) grieve, for you are the highest (highest), if you are a believer."

(Q.L. Ali-Imran verse 139).

"Seek for help patiently and pray."

(Q.L. Al-Baqarah verse 45).

Two verses of the Qur'an are enough to make me feel calmer. Apart from the advice I once gave to Jihan, now it is also suitable for myself. I still have a lot of patience and prayer.

To get rid of all the bad thoughts, I went to see Chaca.

As I retreated, I saw Chaca and Bi Sumi resting in a small cottage near the mini-park and garden. It seems they no longer have a job.

"Madam" said Chaca when she saw me approaching them.

"Can I sit here?" my many.

"Of course I can." replied Bi Sumi.

"Bi, can Aura ask Auntie?" my many.

"By, Madam. If Aunt can answer that, Aunt will answer." replied Auntie.

"What are the signs of pregnancy, Bi?"

"Young Lady is pregnant?" ask Chaca.

"Yet, Cha. Just want to know what the early signs are like." I replied gently.

"Owh, so." said Chaca.

"When Bibi was pregnant, the first signs that Bibi felt were back pain, then Bibi suddenly did not like certain smells, and then began to crave various kinds of food" Bibi explained to me.

"What was your Aunt after marriage immediately pregnant?" my many.

"No Young Madam. Aunt got pregnant after two years of marriage." replied Auntie.

"Owh, it's been a while, Bi." I said.

"God determines when we will get pregnant. Young Madam don't be sad if often asked when pregnant?" said Aunt advising me.

"How can you tell if I get questions like that often?" many wonder.

"Because Aunty used to be like that. Up to two years Auntie listened to such questions, hehe. It's like everyday food." replied Auntie.

"Yes, Bi. I will not be sad or offended if anyone asks me like that" I said, smiling.

"To have a better conversation, how about Chaca go into taking snacks and drinks" Chaca said.

"Yes, bolah." I replied.

Bi Sumi nodded her head. Then Chaca got up from her seat and rushed inside to pick up drinks and snacks that would accompany us to relax here. Enjoy the beauty of the flowers and enjoy the breeze that gives a sense of comfort.