Life after life
back to town

After Dawn at the Mosque, Faiha helped the mother in the kitchen, Ahmad was seen busy with his cellphone in the living room. Dad just came home from the mosque when Ahmad after calling someone. Dad sat down to accompany Ahmad in the living room

" what are your plans next? " ask Dad to Ahmad

" Ahmad will take Faiha to the city well, because Ahmad's work requires Ahmad to live there" said Ahmad

Dad nodded, Faiha brought a tray with a cup of coffee for dad and a cup of tea for Ahmad.

" Here Nduk, sit down first" Father told Faiha

" Njih yah" said Faiha

Faiha sat on the chair to the right of her husband

" Nduk, Le, you have become lawful husband and wife before God. There is no perfect wife without shame and lack. Likewise with the husband, there is nothing without shame and lack. So if later you find shame in your partner live by complementing and strengthening each other" said Father

" The household must have its ups and downs, so love your partner like sea water, even though the tides are always there, but the sea water never changes its flavor "Add Father

" Nduk now the obligation of father to you is over, obey your husband because that's where your paradise lies" said Father

" Njih, Well" said Faiha

" Faiha It's your responsibility, I'll give her to you, guide her to HER heaven with you" said Father

" God willing" replied Ahmad

" It's better to stop by Mr. Dhe's house first before bringing Faiha back to your house" said Father

" Njih well, Ahmad's plan is also so" said Ahmad

" Go visit Mr. Dhemu once because after all he is also your parents when we leave there to continue school" said Father

" God willing" replied Faiha

" Does Father and Mother not want to come with us to the city ?" ask Ahmad

" No le, next time God willing we will visit your house" replied Dad

" Well well, pray for us, insyaallah we will take the time to visit here" said Ahmad

" Well, the Mahar land that Ahmad gave to Faiha is one of the rice fields in this village" said Ahmad

"Sir, the Mahar has become your right because I have given you what you want is up to you" said Ahmad

" Let it be managed by Daddy bi, let Daddy not rent land again to the foreman" said Faiha

" Well the land to fill Dad's activities because I know you won't want to just sit still at home" Faiha said

" Alright, Dad will manage it like renting the land, foreman" said Dad

" No, it doesn't have to be that way. Take the benefits, the land belongs to the father also ", said Faiha

" Okay, God willing, I will take care of and manage it" said Dad

" when did you guys go into town? " ask Dad

" insyaallah ba'da dhuhur yah" replied Ahmad

" Nduk, Ba'da dhuhur your husband will take you to the city, pack up" Father told Faiha

" Njih Yah, Faiha into the first" said Faiha passed away leaving Dad and her husband.

The new in-law and son-in-law enjoyed coffee and tea in a warm chat.

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Ba'da Dhuhur, Ahmad and Faiha prepare to return to the city. Along the way, although Ahmad drove his own car, he did not let go of Faiha's hand and even held her tightly by occasionally kissing the hand of his new wife last night in his marriage.

" Dear, we stopped by Mr. Dhe's house first yes, pack your things there.Then we go home" said Ahmad

" Dhe sir have you told us about our marriage? " ask Faiha

" Today I even invited him to join the village, but he refused because of his health condition" said Ahmad

" Hmmm....Can I still learn to teach with Ais and her friends?" tanya Faiha looked at Ahmad pleading

Ahmad stared at Faiha at a glance then returned Focus staring at the streets

" mmm.....Of course, I will always support you as long as it is in the way of kindness" Ahmad said firmly

" Thank you my baby" said Faiha, kissing her husband's hand.

Faiha is happy, her husband does not forbid her to study with children who make her world colorful while studying with them.

Ahmad who was surprised to see the actions of Faiha who had dared to kiss her hand smiled to see her.

" Simple things can make you happy, then God willing I will make you always smile happily "inner Ahmad

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When we got to Dhe's house

" Assalmu'alaikum" said Faiha and Ahmad simultaneously.

" Wa'alaikum salam " replied bu dhe from the inside.

Faiha salutes Miss Dhe. Ahmad cupped his two arms to his chest. Ma'am Dhe told them to come in and sit down. Bu Dhe went inside following Faiha who brought a cardboard box for his mother Dhe Pak Dhe to sit in the living room accompanying Ahmad

" How's the marriage?" ask Mr. Dhe

" Alhamdulillah mr. Dhe, smoothly "reply Ahmad

" Thank God, may your marriage be a blessing" said Mr. Dhe

" Aamiin, thank you Mr. Dhe" said Ahmad

Bu Dhe came with a tray of drinks and snacks for Ahmad and also Mr. Dhe

" Are you going to take Faiha to your house right now?" ask Dhe ma'am who saw Faiha's busy in the room was tidying up the book and also her clothes

" yes, ma'am Dhe" replied Ahmad

" I ask for permission to bring Faiha to stay at our house, Mr. Dhe, Ms. Dhe" Ahmad said

" Faiha is yours, we have no right to forbid you, please take her wherever you like, but never hurt her" said Mr. Dhe

" thank you Mr. Dhe, insyaallah Ahmad will make Faiha happy" said Ahmad

" where is the house you're going to live?" ask mom Dhe

Ahmad gave his address to Mr. Dhe and Ms. Dhenya, smiling....

" it's still close" said Mr. Dhe

" Yes Mr. Dhe, I chose it because I consider it the most strategic of my office, from the school of Faiha and also from here" Ahmad replied

Mr. Dhe and Bu Dhe nodded, Faiha who finished packing carried a backpack and cardboard filled to the living room

" have you finished packing, Nduk? " ask mom Dhe

" it's already Dhe" replied Faiha

without waiting any more, they say goodbye

" we excuse Mr. Dhe, ma'am Dhe" said Ahmad bersamitan salami pak Dhe and cupped his two hands bowing his head towards bu Dhe.

Faiha said goodbye to Mr. Dhe by kissing his hands and also kissing Dhe's mom's hand and hugging Dhenya's mom

" good with your husband yes nduk" said Dhe lirih mother when hugging her nephew

" njih bu Dhe" replied Faiha

Ahmad brought a cardboard box containing Faiha's textbook and placed it in the trunk of Ahmad's Sport car which was parked on the road in front of Mr. Dhe's house. while Faiha brought a Duffel Bag that looks full and put it also in the trunk.

Seen in the distance the mother who was waiting for her children to teach at the musolla not far from the house of Mr. Dhe noticed Ahmad and Faiha put the goods into the trunk of the car

" Ehhh, is that not Faiha? " said mother 1

" yes, who is it with?" say mother 2

" as if you want to move, the inn is a lot" said mother 3

" maybe, he told Mr. Dhe to deliver something" said mother 2

" yes, two days he did not teach children, said Rudi uztad there is a family affair" said mother 1

" Yes, it may be part of the family business" said mother 3

" But with whom? seen from his car like a rich man" said mother 2

" With his relative Mr. Dhe, perhaps?" say mother 3

" yes it could be, it was seen Mr. Dhe ushering in their departure" said mother 1

..." Some people seem to care about your problems sometimes. Although in the end the teteps end up being a ghibah material "...

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..."Allahumma sholli ala sayyidina muhammad"...

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