
Bismillahbornrohmanirrohim
بسم الله الر حمن الر حيم
Allahumma sholli a la sayyidina Muhammad wa ala ali sayyidina Muhammad.
اللهم صلي عل سيدن محمد و عل ال سيدن محمد.
The daytime weather is getting bright, feeling a little hot, the sun is starting to rise above the surface of the head signs of the dzuhur prayer time will soon arrive. A few minutes have passed azan dzuhur began to roar in the ears.
The chants of the Adhan are heard from every mosque that stands firmly near the highway or, from the nearest residential mosque or village where they are located.
"We stopped by the mosque in front of Er first" said Hans when he saw a sturdy mosque building from inside the car.
"Your young master," replied Eris still remained focused on driving.
Ulya stroked Aditya's head. "Darling, Erisa's birthday event started after dzuhur, right?" ask Ulya make sure.
Aditya looked up at Ulya for a moment and then opened his mouth to say something to Ulya. "Yes, Mom," he answered.
The car finally stopped right in front of the mosque they all immediately got down from inside the car walking towards the mosque.
"Remember yank, be careful. I don't want anything to happen to you" Hans said to his wife.
Ulya saw the worry of the husband smiling, she was so grateful Hans loved her so much and always took care of her and their future baby.
"God willing, Mas. I promise I'll be okay. There is a God who will always protect Lia" she assured her husband.
Even so, there was still anxiety in Hans, but he was quick to say Istighfar. 'Astagfirullah Hal - Adzim.'
"You take the water wudhu let Mas wait here, then can be calm see your own after entering the mosque."
Not wanting to make her husband feel more anxious Ulya just according to Hans, the pregnant woman slowly began to take ablution water, she said, shortly after that he finished with his activities immediately approached the husband who was still faithful waiting for him to finish ablution.
"Here you go, Lia went into the mosque first. Assalamualaikum."
Hans nodded as he answered his wife's greeting. "Wa'alaikumsalam." Hans answered Ulya's greeting as he passed.
Soon the iqomah will soon reverberate, Hans immediately took ablution water. 5 minutes after Iqomah had reverberated all the people who prayed in the mosque to pray dzuhur congregation.
Rolling time.
Finished performing their dzuhur prayer immediately continued on their way, the house of Erisa's master was already close to their current location.
The hour has been set at 12:40 which means that 10 minutes more Erisa's birthday will be held soon.
"We're still a long time Om Eris?" ask Aditya to make sure.
"A little while we'll be there" replied Eris.
The car that was driven had entered the housing where Erisa lived, just to find the location of his house again. True indeed Eris residence is not far from the mosque that had made them stop by for prayer earlier.
"Maybe it's her house" Ulya points to a house that looks crowded with children.
Eris directs the car to where Ulya was referring to. It turned out that there were not 10 minutes they had reached Erisa's parents' house.
"Allhamadulih, Aditya is not too late" muttered the 5-year-old.
"Let's get down."
They all immediately came down it turns out Erisa was waiting for Aditya's presence, yesterday at school his friend had promised to come to his birthday.
"Assalamualaikum," said they were all compact.
"Aditha!" call Erisa also some of Aditya's schoolmates.
"Mommy, Aditya plays with them," Aditya's permission first to Ulya.
"Good boy, but remember not to be naughty on anyone," Ulya's message.
"It's my promise, Mom, it won't be naughty."
Ulya nodded in allowing Aditya, then the children immediately played together. They approached Erisa who had an event.
"God, thank you for coming Ulya," said Anggi while holding Erisa's sister who was just 2 years old.
While Hans had permission on his wife to see Erisa's father. Hans along with Eris of course, how many people also know Hans as well.
Erisa's birthday event began soon, as experienced to see Aditya's birthday event at that time, Erisa also invited the orphans to celebrate her birthday together by adding many friends. Although there is still a blue birthday cake owned by Erisa.
Everyone looked happy, the show went well.
"May I permit a break? I feel very tired" said Ulya, feeling bad.
"Astagfirullah, forgive me Ulya. Let me take you to the room."
Ulya can only follow anggi, it turns out there is already a room prepared for those who feel too tired to want to rest.
"Thank you so much, Ma'am Anggi, sorry if I trouble Mbak." Ulya felt bad for her host.
"No one bothered Ulya, you really need a lot of rest." Ulya smiled in response to Anggi's words.
"Can't you ask for more help?"
Anggi chuckles to see Ulya who still feels awkward and unpleasant because he keeps asking for help on her.
"Let's say Ulya, you're like anyone, what you want. Let me take it for you."
Ulya shook his head, "no Ma'am, I just ask you to tell Aditya if he wants me here, Aditya also told me to tell Daddy later. Ask for help once, Mother."
"Yes you take it easy, I live alone is okay?" Ulya nodded.
After Ulya was alone in the room, he began to close his eyes because of the sleepiness that attacked, now Ulya was indeed sleeping more often.
Twenty minutes passed Ulya fell asleep, one opened the door of his room.
Chequek!
A man entered near Ulya who was sleeping soundly, a smile adorning the man's face. Her raised tang stroking the head of Ulya covered with hijab also stroked Ulya's stomach.
"God, how good it is for pregnant women this one sleeps." Hans kissed his wife's forehead gently.
He slowly climbed into the bed staring at Ulya who was still asleep, while Aditya was still playing with his friends.
Hans knew from Aditya that Ulya was resting in this room. According to Ulya's message, he asked Anggi to tell Aditya if he was resting.
"You don't want to get up on deck yet? well, Mas will come to sleep with you, and Aditya wants to go home later after the assar."
Still busy, Hans interrupted his wife's sleep, but Ulya was not disturbed at all. Hans who saw her become anxious himself, Ulya slept so quietly.
"Absolutely do not disturb your sleep yank, Masya Allah once. Sorry if Mas messed with your sleep."
Hans stared at the door for a moment. "Sopan did not sleep in people's homes, but it was the same permission Mas Devran also Mbak Anggi want to nemenin Lia sleep," mutter Hans felt bad, but, but he still positioned himself to sleep next to his wife, hugging dear Ulya.
(Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar. Laa ilaaha illallah, Laa ilaaha illallah, Laa ilaaha illallah. Alhamadulilah, Allhamadulilah, Allhamadulilah. Subhanallah, Subhanallah, Subhanallah.)