LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTERS 17. ANGELDARAI DIMPLED

(Please re-read chapter 16, because there is a revision but late review, so there was a 16th chapter uploaded before the revision, before the revision, only valid for some readers who read the earliest in chapter 16 🙏😅)

"Obah, I also want to believe like the prophet Job...."

"If you see Ninis as more dear to God than Isah, know that God's love for His servant in the world is not always manifested in the form of material gifts or other pleasures. The love of God can take the form of a disaster. And when we dare to profess our faith, Allah will prepare a test for it. What is the exam for? Why do we have to suffer for the form of love? Because then God can investigate which of his servants truly believe and which are only promises of lies.  So, son.don't complain anymore, be patient in distress. Because God loves us, God hastened punishment in the form of trials in the world, so that on the day of our apocalypse is completed.."

This is what makes Aisyah never sad again, this is also what makes Aisyah never cry after that.

He spent time reading the Scriptures, preaching and teaching children to teach on the terrace of their home cottage.

In the past, Aisyah's parents' house was quite large, a house that KPR BTN bought for her father and her mother, but the house was sold, to finance the care of the mother and finance Aisyah's school until the end of High School.

Abah had also stopped teaching at Pesantren he was too old to take santri, now he volunteered to be a marbot in the mosque right in front of his house.

Abah sometimes still help harvest fish in the pond wak Agil, a pond manager in their village who increasingly more ponds.

After graduating from school, Aisyah focused on raising Tito while teaching children to teach while working as a cook in a Tiah mbok restaurant. He would work from the morning after dropping off Tito at school, until noon. On his way home, he'll pick up Tito from school. Sorenya teaches teaching.

Aisyah's life, never empty so she can pretend to forget all the bitterness of her past. Working and worship sincerely is one of the healing remedies of the soul.

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"If Abah is your uncle, why do you call him brother?"

Bram's question broke into silence, Aisyah opened her eyes trembling as if she had just regained consciousness from a single memory of her prince-like handsome baby sister.

"Since my mother was treated at the mental rehabilitation center, my uncle asked me to call her Abah because she was my only parent now. Mom was sick and Dad never came back. I only have Abah. He has also lost Rahimah's brother, everyone has left us both." Aisyah bowed, holding back the tears that suddenly seemed to want to push out.

"Please stop after that turn. There's the market we're headed for." Aisyah tried to smile, expelling all the things that reminded her of the past.

"Here?" Bram pointed at the crowd of people on a street that looked crowded. There is a large building but in the emperium looks merchandise ranging from various kinds of glassware, clothes up to vegetables and even market snacks in various shapes and colors

"Yes." Yeah."

"We're not going to the mall?" Bram frowned, a little confused. He never went into a traditional market like that.

"This is the market." Aisyah replied, she was confused by Bram's question. His neat eyebrows look up.

"But in the mall more complete." Sahut Bram's. All her life, she never got into such a traditional market, which she knew was ready to eat on the table whenever she felt hungry.

"Here is more complete than the mall. Mas Bram will not find my favorite jengkol in the mall." Aisyah chuckled small. As he laughed, there were dimples on his cheeks, like an overdraft but the overdraft kept Bram from blinking.

Never did Bram feel this charm to a girl. Fascinated not because of wanting it but because of an unspeakable sense of awe.

Aisyah, that simple girl with such an appearance, was really pretty when she laughed.

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