
Raina laid her body on the soft sofa of the room. His body still feels tired after a day of accompanying Andre and Alya ma'am. Then continued to the hospital. In the last three weeks, Raina's life has felt very different. Easily tired, and sometimes dizzy.
Worship must be forced! Read the Qur'an must be forced, prayer must be forced, doing good must be forced. Over time, everything will become a habit.
Raina also did the same, drowsiness, fatigue, nausea, and dizziness attacked her weak body, he said, but he tried to force himself to get up from the soft sofa where the fall is not more than ten minutes.
Slowly he walked towards the bathroom, took ablution, Salat Isya then read the Qur'an his most favorite reading.
A few seconds later, the surah Maryam flowed. Raina loved this surah very much, she wanted to recall the story of the prophet Zakaria, Yahya to Maryam, the holy girl in Jerusalem while diving into the calm that flowed gently caressing the bottom of her heart.
"Kafs. Ha. Yep. Ain. Sad." Raina spelled out the first verse of Surah Maryam full of haru.
"Zikru rahmati rabbika 'abdahu Zakariyya"
Rabbahu nida'an khafiyya
Qala rabbi inni wahanal-azmu minni wasyta' alar-ra'su syaibaw wa lam akum bidu'a 'ika rabbi syaqiyya.
Wa inni khiftul-mawaliya miw wara'i wa kanatimra'ati 'aqiran fa hab li mil ladungka waliyya.
Yarisuni wa yarisumin ali ya'quba waj'al-hu rabbi radiyya.
Yes Zakariyya inna nubasysyiruka bi gulaminismuhu Yahya lam naj'al lahu ming qablu samiyya.
Qala rabbi anna yakunu li gulamuw wa kanatimra' ati 'aqiraw wa qad balagtu minal kibari i'tiyya
Qala kazalik qala rabbuka huwa alayya. Hayyinuw wa qad khalaqtuka ming qablu wa lam taku syai.
Kaf. Ha. Yes.ain. Sad.
This is an explanation of the secret of your Lord to his servant, Zakariya.
That is when he prayed to his Lord in a soft voice.
Zakariya said, 'My Lord, my bones have been weak and my head has been filled with gray hair, and I have never been disappointed in praying to you, O Lord.
And truly, I was worried for my relatives after my death, when my wife was barren, so grant me a child by your side.
Who will inherit me and inherit from the house of Ya'qub and make him my Lord, a man of good will.
Allah says, O Zakariyya! We give you good tidings with a boy, his name is Yahya. And we've never given a name like that before.
Zechariah said, 'My Lord, how will I have a child, when my wife is barren, and I have reached a very old age?
Allah said, Thus your Lord said, It was easy for me, indeed I created you before that, but at that time, you were not praised at all.
Raina's tears poured down her face and the face she used. In his heart he presented the struggle and sincerity of the prophet Zechariah when he prayed to his Lord for descent. Raina knew the prophet Zechariah was gray, he was old and his wife was barren. But the promise of God is bright, God bestows Yahya in the life of the prophet Zachariah, the prophet of amazing character, the light for his people. It is easy for God to make you happy, just as God makes you sad.
Slowly Raina rubbed her queen stomach. With a great feeling of gratitude for the coming offspring's grace in his extraordinary life.
"Son, your mother is a woman who always tries hard in the face of life. While your father?" Raina thought for a moment while presenting Sawn Praja Dinata in her mind.
"Your father was a great man. He's a gentle and kind man, he's honest, and he really likes to share with people who need help. You must follow in your father's footsteps. You got it, right?" Raina said slowly still in a state of rubbing her queen's stomach.
Raina dissolved in her happiness until she herself unconsciously began to attack drowsiness, she fell asleep on top of the peace.
The time showed at 24:30 when Sawn came home and found Raina still lying on his sajad, slowly raising his wife's body and laying her on the bed.
" Have you gone home?" Raina said quietly with a typical sound of waking up.
"Did I disturb your sleep? I-i'm sorry! You don't look comfortable sleeping there!" Said Sawn while looking at the face of Raina who was still wrapped in face.
"It's okay! I'm glad to see you!" Reply Raina again while whispering in Sawn's ear. The warm sweep of Raina's breath gently caressed Sawn's handsome face. With a soft Sawn rubbed Raina's face then floated a kiss on the top of his wife's head, long enough he was in that position then woke up from beside Raina.
"You want to take a shower?"
"Mmmm!" Reply Sawn briefly.
"I want permission!"
"Tomorrow, I want to visit my mother! Can I go?
"Of course you can go. But, with one condition!"
"Condition? What condition?"
"You can go to your mother's house. But, the night you have to accompany your husband to the party!"
"alright. I'll do whatever you want. There's some big news I want to tell you! I promise I'll tell you after we get home from the party, can you be patient until tomorrow night?" Raina asked as she tightly grasped Sawn's fingers.
There was not a word that came from Sawn's lips other than a faint smile that explained whatever he would do for his wife, let alone wait until tomorrow night. Even throughout his life he was willing to wait for the Angel of Heaven who was currently gracing his peaceful life.
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"Mang Ujang will pick you up before Azan Asar. You have to get ready for it, I will be waiting for you on the show! Is it okay if I don't pick you up and we meet there?" Sawn looked at Raina's pale face.
"M." Mmm."
"Back, mmm... Sii!" Spontaneous Sawn protests.
"Yes, baby! Doesn't that sound more romantic?" Say Sawn again.
Raina's words were clenched on her lips. While Sawn continued to look at him affectionately, a second later Sawn floated a kiss on Raina's lips. Raina was embarrassed by him. As Raina looked around the highway, fortunately no one passed there. Raina kissed Sawn's lips back with a face full of happiness.
A second later, Sawn went to his office with a wave of hands from Raina who was currently standing in front of the parlour. Raina had wanted to go alone, but Sawn insisted on driving her to the front of the parlor.
Meanwhile, inside the house, Romlah's chest pounded faster. In her heart she prayed that Raina would not visit, imagining Rahayu's anger last night still gave her goosebumps.
What am I supposed to do? I should have told Raina not to visit today! My feelings are really bad. Mumbled mom Romlah while staring at the entrance with a feeling of anxiety.
"Ncp... Ame lappa's...?" Say the youngest Amel while pulling the hand of mother Romlah.
"Amel, hungry huh...? Wait a minute, son!" Mom got up from her sitting position.
Nanang, Aldy, Linda, and Andre were busy reading a book while lying on the carpet of the living room. The twins Serly and Erly are playing a new doll that Raina bought two days ago. While Nada, Ana, and Bunga are playing prostotan on the second-floor terrace which is stylishly designed so that children are comfortable when they are at home while on school holidays like today.
For a moment, Romlah looked at the face of Rahayu who was currently sitting on the sofa folding clothes. Rahayu's face looks the same as she was yelling at Romlah ma'am last night.
"Bude, aren't you coming today? Why hasn't my sister arrived yet, we miss her so much!" Said the Serly twins after removing her doll on the floor.
Shhhhhhh!
Miss Romlah hurriedly closed Serly's lips while giving a sharp look at the sweet boy. Regardless of what Serly said, Romlah quickly walked into the kitchen to get food for the youngest Amel who was always fussy if he was hungry.
It's a good thing that Romlah's mom closed Serly's lips not to mention Raina's name. Hearing the name Raina, out of nowhere came the anger of Rahayu, the thought of Andre being hugged and kissed by Alya can not be separated from his mind. His breathing was heavy, his chest felt tight, as strong as possible Rahayu tried to refrain from getting angry, as strong as that also the frustration continued to hit the bottom of his heart.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... Raina's mother is coming. Brother brothers are coming, brother misses you!" Raina said with a fluffy smile on her father's face.
"Holle cacak datannn!" Speak to the youngest Amel with his slurred voice.
All the children docked, giving a warm hug to Raina, the older sister they missed so much because they had not met for three days. Realizing that her mother no longer welcomed her warmly Raina approached Rahayu while being followed by her sisters.
"Mothers. Raina misses mom! Raina is very happy today. Ms. Raina hammmm!"
Plakkkkp!
Raina's words stuck in her throat, instead of finishing her speech with a happy smile, it was a loud slap that landed on her right cheek.
Raina fell silent, as if there was a partition that limited her happiness. How could he be happy if his mother was angry with him. The face that was pale looked even more pale.
Prakkk!
The food that Mother Romlah brought fell on the floor, all eyes seemed to show her anger at Rahayu's mother. Tears began to trickle from the corner of Raina's eyes, while her sisters, they were crying together as if there was currently a race of the best crying voices.
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