Lembayung Dusk
LAST BUT NOT LEAST..
Twilight
Time after time..
From time to time, I am becoming more and more aware of many things in life..
Love that changes everything..
There are several quotes of a poet named Jalaluddin Rumi:
"Love turns rudeness into tenderness, turns the irrepressible into the firm of opinion, turns cowardice into courage, turns suffering into happiness, and love brings changes for day and night."
"With love, the bitter becomes sweet. With love, copper becomes gold. With love, the trash becomes clear. With love, the dead come alive. With love, the king becomes a slave. From science, love can grow. Has it ever been foolish to put someone on a throne like this?"
"If there is light in your heart, you will find your way home.. "
The Lembayung Maida Abdullah..
A woman, a wife, and the mother of my children. His name is perfectly carved in my heart.
To me it is light..
For me it is home..
We need to find a speck of light in each other's hearts so as not to get lost. For it is the light that will lead us to the Creator.
That light of mine led me slowly towards the highest love, that is, love for the Divine.
Who would have thought, that my life could turn out to be one hundred and eighty degrees. When I found the light point of life, happiness just darted coming so fast.
Here's me...
In front of my house door..
Baiti Jannati's.
Ting.. Vat..
"Assalamu 'alaykum.... "
I heard the sound of small steps running towards the door.
"Wa'alaykumusalam..... I really missed you... " The seed stretched out its arms and then leaped towards me who was crouching welcoming its little embrace.
"The Babaaaaa..! "
"Babaa.. Babaa.. " That tiny step that was still limping was walking after his lead towards me.
"Ainuuunn..do you miss baba? my Apple's... " I stretched out one hand and greeted the flower and embraced it.
I stood holding my children to the left and right. Approaching my wife who greeted me with a smile and hugged us.
"eek... Baba just came home.. Ainun.. Let Baba take a shower... "
"I took a shower and went to my mother's house.. "
"How's mom doing? "
"Alhamdulillah mother healthy.even if I see, the body of the mother looks fresher.. "
"Alhamdulillah... when dong... we all play at mom's house? i'm kangen.. "
"This is Allah. Later we play there together. "
"Capek huh? " Task my wife while stroking my cheek that has been grown.
"Ngga.. have come home I immediately want to play with children.. "
My wife turned over and passed towards the kitchen. Take a drink and hand it to me.
"Thank you dear.. " I drank it to the toilet and put the glass on the table.
"Republican.. aabaaba.. "
"Yeah... " I also responded to Ainun who was talking to me with her baby language.
The four of us chatted together, told stories and threw laughter at each other.
"Honey.. "
"Mhh.. "
"Next night we come to Nindy's wedding? " Ask my wife, rubbing my head over her lap.
"So In shaa Allah.. Are you ready to do everything well? "
"She was perfect.I like and love Pela very much, you have to thank her a lot.When you don't exist, she handles all her you husband.. "
"of course.. " I said as I got up and sat down, and looked at the hazel iris. There's a lot of light there that I believe is love.
"What children do we put in our mothers? "
"We take the kids.We're only there for a minute? "
"Well then, your majesty the king.. "
"Haha... " I woke up to hear it, and then buried a face in a row on his face.
"Ihh.. later the children are stupefied! "
"If that's what it is. hug it! " We clenched each other and I put my head back on his lap. "I'll take a nap, okay? 15 Minutes later if you wake me up! "
"Dad.. " My wife stroked and rubbed my head gently, until in an instant.
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"Iawang... Please help me use this. " I thrust a tie at my wife who was combing Dew's hair.
"Just a little more.. "
"Ummaaa.. slowly.. sakiit.! " Dew protests because one of my wife's hands took a tie.
"Ehh. sorry dear... "
"Mamaaaaamma.. " Suddenly, with a limping path. Ainun tugged at my wife's dress asking for her turn to comb her hair.
"Ainunn wants a comb too? bentar yaa. umma comb the Dew tea hair first... "
"Aaaa... Maamaamea... " But Ainun remained steadfast and kept tugging at the dress.
"here... Ainun in comb same baba aja... "
Ainun came to me with sparkling eyes, "Abababaa.. "
After the drama of dressing up my little nymphs, I took a tie and wore it myself. My wife forgot because from then on she was busy taking care of this that was our need.
"Oh my goodness.this would be a rich condangan would like a 2-day picnic.. " Said while storing bags containing diapers, change clothes, wet tissue, and many more needs of two toddlers.
"Do not need to bring a lot, dear.we just care.. "
"Yes, baby.thank you..Now wear the hijab first. When we go you don't wear the hijab! " I chuckled, seeing that his mane was still unraveling without a head covering.
"Astaghfirullah. I forgot! "
And Dew Ainun also laughed at his umma, the three of us patiently waited and sat down on the sofa.
15 Minutes passed.
"Yuuukis... " My wife came out the door.
I'm stunned.
An angel?
She is very beautiful to wear a dress that is specially designed by her employees.
"Umma cantiiiiiik once umma.... Oh no. no. like a Queen... " Dew grumbling.
My wife's cheeks instantly blushed, as the three of us were completely stunned by her different appearance.
"Masaa hehehe. This is because of her nice dress.. "
"Absolutely...You are so beautiful and our children are too.. " I clenched her third with a very happy feeling.
"Yuuk. later late.. " Take me, holding Ainun. And after my wife led the hand of Dewun.
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"The congratulations!!! " I patted Rian on the shoulder, congratulating him because today is the day he got married.
"Thanks Yes... "
"Congratulations Rian. keep Nindy! " My wife took turns congratulating Rian and he responded with a nod.
"Sure... " Said short while clenching his hands together.
"Congratulations Nin.. " It was my turn to congratulate my wife's best friend, who turned out to be Rian's soul mate.
"Please Dusk.. "
"Nindyyyy.. I'm happy with Nin... finally do'a you got it right? " Said my wife as she clenched and whispered in Nindy's ear. "Married with CEO.. "
"Highi.. " Nindy blushed, then slapped my wife on the shoulder. "Eehh.. beautiful aunty ...sini peguuuk dear! " Nindy switched the conversation and immediately greeted my children.
"Aunty... You are like a Cinderella... " As always, Dew is good at commenting.
We just laughed at his chatter, and after saying our congratulations we said goodbye because the guests were waiting in line and waiting for turns to say congratulations.
"Waaaw... Cemara family... " Dion joked, holding the hand of his wife who was pregnant.
"How is Lembayung tea? " Dion's wife approached my wife and chatted with her while occasionally talking to my children.
Dion and I chatted together, and watched our wife and son interact.
"Gue nyesel Ja... "
"Nyesel why? " Manyaku wonder.
"Nyesel why did not I have a long time ago merit. hahhaaha. pantes aja you from the same marriage lo. lo much changed lo.. even your bad habits vanish without a trace.lo transforms into a new figure who is very far from the past! " Dion said at length.
"Alhamdulillah... " I said briefly. And came back to see my laughing wife happily chatting with Dion's wife.
"Gue also changed a lot after marrying him, even a lot of him who guided me religious affairs... " Dion chuckled, staring lovingly at his wife.
"What is important is that we are now, have changed for the better than we were in the past.. "
"Because I want to be a good example for my kids.. "
And we both went back to telling various things, both work and experience.
Never live in the nightmares of the past, or under the dark black umbrella of the past. Save yourself from the shadow of the past!
Rereading the past will only destroy the future, loosen the spirit, and waste precious time.
"Oh the past that has passed and finished. Sink like your sun, and you will never weep for your departure, and you will never see me pensive for a second to remember you. You have left us, gone and will never come back. "
"Of the future, you are still in a state of unseenness, so I will never play with delusion and sell myself for mere conjecture. I also will not hunt for something that does not necessarily exist, because tomorrow there may be something. Tomorrow is something that has not been created and none of it can be mentioned. "
I looked closely at my wife and children from a distance, they were the coolers of my eyes and my heart..
They are images of happiness.
They are love.
They are everything.
The Lembayung Maida Abdullah..
I really hope.. Our love will be EVERLASTING LOVE UNTIL JANNAH.
If we are given a long life. All I want .is just grow old with you... I'am forever yours, and you'll be forever mine.
I want to age with you, knit a love story to old age and forever to the hereafter.
My wife's...
Let's live our beautiful story, and our children. together in love because OF HER.
Wading through the happy household ark, we're all together.... Life and Heaven.
END.
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Assalamu'alaykum....
Sad. because it must end the story of Lembayung Dusk.
Many thanks.Greetings and love from Dusk, Ayung, Dewun and Ainun..... 😘😘😘😘
Do not forget yes readers.if you like, stop by the second novel author: Rainbow In the Heart of Space...
His story in shaa Allah touches the heart... Because the story of the novel is also not limited to just about the rich people, a lot of even. stories in the real world are good if adapted into the world of shame.
The spirit is always dear... May you always be healthy and in the protection of Allah Ta'ala.. 😘😘😘