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CHAPTER 43. RETURNING AISHA'S SMILE

The mosque is still quiet, the clock shows 09.30 WIB. After calling Aisyah Bram immediately departed from her office. He was really impatient today so came early. He planned to go straight to the house but the old man was already in the courtyard of the mosque, like he was waiting for someone.

And Bram felt like he was waiting for her.

Bram came directly to meet abah in the courtyard of the mosque where he became a muezzin, although lately he has a lot of duties taken over by a young takmir considering the health of the brother is not so good.

With longing and respect, Bram kissed his hand.

For some reason, Bram felt that his face today was brighter than usual.

"Son, Bram?" asked Abah while gently patting Bram's shoulder.

"Alhamdulillah abah, I am in good health." Bram bowed to abah.

"Alhamdulillah Wa Gratitude..." Abah replied with a radiant face.

"What about the situation?"

"Change it is much better now. God has given me so many gifts. Everything is evident from the many opportunities of doing good that come to me many times in this limitation. God still woke me up this morning and gave me a chance to see the sun and breathe air. Isn't there a blessing beyond that?"

Bram nodded his head, in amazement. In any case, it seems like you always teach Bram to be grateful.

"Son Bram, isn't Bram busy today?" Ask Abah suddenly.

"Not really." Bram replied, although a pile of reports had not been completed, but it would be wise if he said he had a lot of work on the brother who looked so happy today.

"Today, I'd love to have Bram accompany me."

"Of course, abah."

"In company of abah until the sun sets on the western horizon."

Bram was stunned, staring at me in confusion.

"Son Bram, how's the news on Isah's father? is there any news?"Suddenly he frowned, asking seriously.

Bram was glued for a moment. He did not know if he should say now about the whereabouts of Abah Aisyah or if he was waiting for her to discuss with Aisyah.

"I.actually... got a little information..." Bram said doubtfully.

"Oh, huh? What information? Where he is now" Abah looked enthusiastic.

"It's okay, son, you understand." Suddenly I interrupted Bram's hesitating sentence.

"That trust in you, will find it someday. Only if Bram meets him later, tell him, when he betrays the trust of someone who trusts him so much, has he betrayed himself as well. Nothing hurts more than being let down by the one person you thought would never hurt you." For a moment the old face became cloudy.

"If we have found Ayesha's father, you can say it directly." Sahut Bram, suddenly feel uncomfortable with the words of the brother.

"Sometimes, we can't say for ourselves something we want to say when that time comes." His face was back, his smile was sudden.

"Because of God's time, not ours." Continue Abah who made Bram stunned, his eyes were fixed on the man who looked so wise.

"Oh, yes Bram, the mosque has received help from Bram for cleaning tools and funds for repaint. Masya'Allah nak Bram may nak Bram receive blessings and all the doors of fortune open for nak Bram." Suddenly Abah switched the subject of their conversation.

"Amin to Allah. Thank you Bah, his prayer. I hope it helps."

"Of course, son Bram has made a very good charity and is certainly worth a great reward by Allah's side. The mosque is clean and comfortable, the people who worship also feel comfortable, is not it a very good act of charity son." His voice sounded warm.

"Abah also felt very happy to see Bram now become happier. One day I also want to see Aisyah has a radiance of happiness as you now feel. All this time I knew Aisyah was just trying to smile without ever smiling really. Do'me, someone can bring back my poor boy's smile. And make the world and the achherat happy."

Bram blushed, hugging his tongue. For some reason, his heart warmed to hear him, to hide his suddenly changed pajas, Bram immediately excused himself for ablution.

Moments later, Bram was ready to enter the mosque. He stood behind me. Praying tahiyatul two rakaat. While the people around have entered the mosque that is not too big.

After that he Ber'itiqaf while reading the Koran and dhikr while waiting for the preachy to go up on the pulpit.

Today I chose to be a makmum because my duties as a muezzin have been replaced from the time he fell ill.

Worship goes on solemnly. Bram really enjoys worship today. He listened to the khubah of the khatib so carefully.

About being grateful for the grace and grace of God despite being in distress. Because, God will not give a test without the purpose and meaning behind it. The sermon felt so precise and touched Bram's heart.

When the Friday prayer was finished, Bram stood up and approached the abah because he saw Abah who suddenly prostrated facing towards the qibla.

"Change?" Bram touched the shoulder of the man, who remained silent in his prostration.

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