
Laila and Rohim that afternoon went to the village midwife who was next to Bu Kadus' house. He wants to check the condition of his body. Arriving at a building belonging to the village, they also entered. The midwife in the village said Laila seemed to be pregnant. But to make sure he had Laila use a urine test kit and visible from the lidi-shaped alah were two lines. One line looks blurry not too clear.
So the news of Laila becoming pregnant quickly spread to the ears of Kadus' mother. So the rumor of Laila getting pregnant out of wedlock is growing, because for them it is difficult to feel Pregnant, while the age of marriage is only one month more. Even Laila brought the mother midwife two pregnancy test kits to check back the next morning when she woke up.
Returning from the village midwife, Laila who saw there was a yamen that was brought by parents whose children taught at the mosque this afternoon, she boiled the yam. Uniquely the sweet potato there are many kinds of color. As usual, Rohim taught until nine o'clock.
At night, Mukidi is always present in the mosque. Because of the rain. Rohim takes Mukidi to the porch of his house. Laila never waited for her husband to order coffee when there were guests or friends of her husband. He immediately made coffee and brought a dish of sweet potatoes that were colorful earlier.
Mukidi who is still upset because she was left married to Unet, she also tried to find a substitute girl. He also told me there was a girl in the district next door who was quite beautiful. Suber Sari village for buying firewood that will be sold by her. She is a girl who is looking for money. He lives with his father who lives alone.
"She's so beautiful Kang. White, tall, clover, just perfect Kang." Mukidi.
Rohim smiled knot. Mukidi went back to her heart.
"He was always watching Kang's football. Well next week there will be a race in the subdistrict he kang."
"Because?"
"Yes I want to be a top scorer kang Let Maya like me. Lah wong he said my team always present klo ball race."
Rohim only listens to his best friend's heart, he does not want to tell his best friend directly do not date. For him Mukidi now it's much better. With him ungodly, keeping the commandments of God is enough for the size of a commoner like Mukidi.
He only commented on the heart of his best friend.
"If he likes sampeyan, my advice in lamar kang. But klo good again after the application do not take long the process. Get married."
Mukidi also enjoys a yellow sweet potato. Rohim reminded his friend.
"Be careful not to choose a wife just because she is beautiful."
"Wouldn't Kang choose a wife because she's beautiful?"
"By kang. The Prophet also explained that the woman was married on four matters, because of her beauty, her religion, and because of her religion. But in his follow-up hadith he said 'marry women for their religion'."
Mukidi also took back one of Ubi and after he peeled the skin turned out to be Blue.
"The color of the yam is colorful, Kang."
"Hehehe... Same as a girl."
"Well, is it the same? The same yams where do kangs come from?"
"the color."
Mukidi scratched her head, Rohim sipped his coffee while looking at his best friend.
"Yesame. This is what I ate the yellow color. Sampeyan ate the color blue. But aren't they both Ubis?" Rohim asked, and he put the yellow yams in his mouth.
"That's it. Its name is also sweet potato or sweet potato. Yes want a different color ya tetep Ubi."
"Hehehe.... Same. Women are also kang. There's his nose, there's white skin. Some are good, some are not. But the point is when we marry women, it feels the same as kang, want Caucasian, Javanese, Sumatran. Hehe..."
Mukidi scratches her head.
"Live wae kang. Don't use the language of smart people. Mumet my end."
"What really?"
Rohim looked back and saw Laila still reading a book.
"This is my wife who answered. She's a girl, so it's more fitting for my wife to have an explanation."
Laila who had indeed heard the conversation of her husband. For her there was always science when her husband chatted with his guests. So he always chose to read a book behind the wall right where Rohim was sitting.
Laila moved to sit at Rohim's side.
"So if the Mukidi kang is already married and it turns out that the Mukidi kang couple is not the same as other people's partners. Not looking for a new partner let alone comparing him to the wife of others. The solution Kang Mukidi can educate Kang Mukidi's wife by learning together. And it takes patience and prayer." Laila said slowly.
Rohim continued his wife's words.
"Then the Messenger of Allah at the end of his explanation was more forward to us if you choose a wife whose religion or good deeds. Beautiful it will disappear when you get older. Rich is not guaranteed a happy life."
Mukidi pondered what Rohim meant. He also came back curious.
"Would you have a good wife?"
"Sampeyan has to be a good person too. That's what I often say to sampeyan. Dig potential in Sampeyan, when morals already exist. Stay the science."
"Can I have Sholehah's wife? Because the word bang Rhoma is only the wife of Sholehah who will remain faithful from life to death. Hehe..."
Laila and Rohim also smiled holding back laughter because Mukidi chanted well from the Haji Rhoma rhythm bang.
"It may not be God Kang who determines. But sampeyan has to make an effort. Effort and prayer are our vehicles for our purpose. Prayer is a gift from God because of our efforts."
Laila reminded me again.
"And don't worry kang. Women also they if really understand that building a household is a relationship that must be based on worship. So one of them, women can selectively choose her future husband. Because like the husband is water and the wife is the container of water. So, of course the container or the owner of the container will choose clean water to fill in the container earlier. Like I chose Kang Rohim. Happy I inshaallah, he can be a role model for my children later because of his ethics and knowledge." Obviously Laila on Mukidi who almost every day always be in the mosque to help her husband just sun the prayer mat, clean the mosque and of course when Rohim is at home.
Rohim also teases Mukidi.
"Well, don't manasin Kang Kidi Dik. Later come home from here directly want to lammar girls people. Hehe..."
"Yo Ndak toh kang. I want to fix my morals first. Who knows if there's an angel in the world who would like to be like me who's black and sweet."
Somehow the presence of Mukidi always gives laughter to a couple who may not have time to joke if not in the morning and evening.
Laila saw that there was a sweet potato on the tip of Rohim's lips. He reflexively wiped the former yam with his finger. Mukidi was embarrassed to see the scene. Rohim laughed at Mukidi's behavior.
"Waduh makes this quick-wedded girl Neng Laila. Wes is unselfish, Ndak I'm envious...."
Laila smiled at Rohim because the husband turned to Laila so that the couple saw Mukidi saying goodbye. And as usual, Mukidi made Laila and Rohim laugh again. Laila even pulled out a clear grain in the corner of her eye because she saw Mukidi's behavior.
Mukidi left Rohim's house while stretching her hands towards the sky. While walking he looked up at the sky and hummed.
"Only a believing wife can be made a friend, in every tribulation always an amusement. Only a godly wife who has true love will remain faithful from life to death, even to life again."
Mukidi's hips and back were curling like a servant but still stepping out of Rohim's residence.