My Cry and My Happiness Are In Your Home

My Cry and My Happiness Are In Your Home
Picnicking


"Ang??"


I pulled Gus hafidz's hand slowly, as he looked at the doctor Aisyah who had walked away from the line of gamis that I had chosen with my husband.


"yes, baby, why?"


his words seemed to have just come from a daydream


"Which why? still see doctor Aisyah?"


"eumm, yes, I mean not to look at her Aisyah but brother trying to remember her male face, who is it? brother's feelings never met but where well, Brother forgot"


"maybe it's just your feeling"


"hmm, maybe yes already now we are looking for clothes in other places aja yuk darling"


"come on, but we eat first yah bang, nur laper hehe"


"wow, the more rich his wife Brother eat his embul yah"


"Abang ko said it was that"


I put on a sullen face because indirectly Gus hafidz calls me greedy aka eat a lot, and surely his instincts as a woman can not accept the word๐Ÿ˜†


"why indeed? Brother seneng ko if you eat it greedy.which is important for your brother healthy"


she said while stroking my stomach


"sadly, ko Abang noticed you have not bought anything to prepare the baby later"


suddenly Gus hafidz stopped our steps right at a baby shop


"kan emang should not bang yesterday-yesterday mah, about his gestational age is still young.pamali if said Sundanese mah"


"now it's been seven months, it means you can already buy his baby equipment.we buy now only yuk, pengpeng in front of there are baby equipment"


"not now also oruh.kan nur laper want to eat first, have not bought a robe for nur, continue this abis we want to continue the picnic"


"it'll be his picnic tomorrow morning baby, now we'll go to the hotel first"


"why not go for a picnic?"


"you're very funny anyway, where there is a picnic afternoon-afternoon rich gini, headed to the mall again. tomorrow morning aja well, so now we eat, continue to buy the same game of equipment for our baby. hows it? but that's also if you're not tired!"


"eumm,, but only later, the important thing is now we eat first well. with the stomach already I've already touched"


"cabulousness? oh, Garut haha's people"


Gus hafidz laughed when he heard the word I said just now.when is it wrong the same word right? we are all Sundanese people, want how the language can not be forgotten even though they speak using foreign languages, like I discountnya, who like to mix Indonesian with Sunda ๐Ÿ˜


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"assalamualaikum man friend"


maryam's voice when the three of us were vc via WA


"waalaikumsalam wr"


answer me and assyila in unison


"o Allah, I miss you the same.How are you doing in good health right?"


"Thank God we are healthy"


answer me and Ashila again


"is healthy too, right?"


it was my turn to ask


"Alhamdulillah healthy dong hehe"


"syila, anti-word want to play to Purwakarta.where until now awaited not nongol-nongol"


maryam asked ashila


"yes sorry is not the intention of disbelief, just now ana again busy nyari campus. soon the registration of new students, so ana must focus first on it"


"OOHH, okay if that's why it's not papa"


"it's pregnant, want to see her baby pumb dong. Kana ana has not been sepet see. yesterday also fitting seven months ana can not be present because again in Lampung.where now want to see"


now Ashila's talking to me


"no ah, afraid that someone would want to get married"


answer me teasing her


"well, no. ana has not thought of it, still want to be free first"


"not sure if you can't move on yet"


said Maryam followed seductively assyila


"dihh, it's not been. has moved on since the first time, the time is still nyimpen the same feelings of husband's own best friend, not possible dong. is it nur?"


"haha, even if it is still not papa if syil.as long as not to be a third person only"


"well, if the kite breaks"


we also laughed together, with the little guyonan like before, at least it reduces the longing between us which is now very difficult to meet each other.


"bareback man-friend, ana__uwek,,, wuwek,,"


suddenly Maryam disappears from her cell phone screen which is like her she went inside without carrying her cell phone


"why do you think?"


"like her__he again ngisi deh syil"


"masa?? we're not told ya"


"that's new according to ana"


"but the kayak is yes, do not expect ustadz Ahmad tokcer also well can make Iam hamidun haha"


"well, I could be her husband"


"eh, you're talking ya yah"


Maryam was suddenly behind the scenes of her cell phone again


"want to get pregnant?"


ask me who can't wait to know the answer


"eumm, ana is not sure about nur, about her new testpak aja this morning has not been checked to the midwife"


"keep the results?"


"line two"


"wah, that is sure positive Iam insyaallah. congratulations yes bestie, seneng deh ana dengernya. continue how the reaction of ustadz Ahmad? must be really happy, yeah"


I said enthusiastically


"not told yet"


"loh ko not yet Iam? tell me dong, or anti want to give a rich surprise on TV-TV is it?"


now assyila responds


"don't know yet, look at it later"


"ah, anyway congratulations well once again for my bestie. hopefully debay the same mother healthy until the lahiran later"


"amen o Allah amen, thank you my friend. Weird kiss from afar"


we also with lebaynya lip each other on the screen of each cell phone. ah, I became more and more longing for both my friends.


our busyness and life that has each made us very rarely exchange news, but this time, Alhamdulillah we can meet each other face to face even though only through social media.


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"beautiful morning, breakfast first yuk. Have you made fried rice for us, or do you want chicken porridge? in front there is a brother who sells porridge"


Gus hafidz rubbed my head and kissed my forehead, as my eyes opened.


"what time is this bang?"


"half hour eight"


"ko Abang did not wake up to make breakfast for Brother"


"no papa let Abang aja who nyiapin. earlier after the morning prayer you immediately sleep still use mukena again. it's so rich his sleep is very sound, Brother so do not have to wake him up"


"yes, last night difficult bobo. nyari a good position, but can not also"


"why don't you wake up Brother let Brother keep you"


"don't have the heart, Brother slept very soundly until ngorok even"


"masa? you lied to Brother Dad! where ever Abang ngorok"


"hehehey"


I just laughed mischievously in response to Gus hafidz


"yes, now wake up for breakfast, we go for a morning walk while nyiapin his picnic equipment"


Gus hafidz also helped me to wake up because my stomach is getting bigger makes me have trouble waking up alone.


after we finished we immediately prepared the tools and food that will be brought for a picnic.well, rich abroad so.


bring a small mat, a small pillow, enough snacks and drinks, and here we are now


in a very beautiful park near the hill, the scenery is very beautiful and soothing to the eye, a place like this is what I like the most. because in addition to being away from pollution and the noise of the vehicle passing by, it also makes the heart and mind become calmer.


"assalamualaikum Gus, nur"


"waalaikumsalam wr"


answered me and Gus hafidz while looking towards the Voice that greeted us


"Games?"


"yes, this is ana! sorry to interrupt the time"


"what else is Santa here?"


I asked curiously, while Gus hafidz was just silent with a straight look and a flat face.


"ana has a villa here, we happen to have a family on vacation, and it was accidentally anti clay and Gus hafidz was having a picnic here, so ana deliberately came here, he said, ana is also ngajak brother ana"


a woman appeared from behind Agam's back, which was none other than a woman named Yasmin who had come to the house.


"assalamualaikum hafidz, nur. I'm sorry if my arrival and my sister bother you. I just want to apologize for the incident at that time. actually everything I said at that time was not all true, I just exaggerated it in order to get attention from hafidz. I did like hafidz since we first met in Turkey. but it turns out that hafidz is married to you, and it makes me very jealous.Over and over I try to forget this feeling but what a force it feels is very difficult, very difficult, until one day I followed a study that discussed the permissibility of polygamy in Islam, from there my hope again appeared to be together with hafidz, but I misunderstood it, but I misunderstood it, and I'm so sorry to you two for the slander I've been saying"


as his sister Yasmin sincerely apologized, it was evident from the look in her eyes that was now flooded with tears.


without full drama, I immediately forgave her, so did Gus hafidz who just nodded, in response that he also forgave his actions.


"Abang didn't say anything? even though Yasmin's sister is sorry"


I said as we sat back to enjoy the scenery around us.


"what should you say? what matters is that you're sorry for him"


"well, he didn't say anything to let it taste good to his people"


"it is not necessary, later in the misinterpretation again, it is thought that Brother gave hope to him"


"eumm,, start, start his narcissistic"


"loh? really isn't it? anyways you tuh from earlier the Agam ngeliatin you continue without blinking his rich"


"well's jealous?"


"no, why jealous.anyways you already belong to Brother. so there is no chance for anyone to deketin or have you. understand"


"mash God, I'm afraid of my husband if he talks"


his relief one by one problems can be solved and of course all of them are with the permission of God. Because whatever happens in this world, it is, it is his will as proof that HE is the only ruler who haqiqi