Pursuing the Love of My Husband
The Part 35 MCS

#Pursuing the Love of My Husband part 35 (PHK)

After once attending the assembly of science, Rizki and Annisa become addicted. Every week, they regularly follow the science assembly organized by the Mosque.

Studying the science of religion, making their perspective change. No longer lulled with the world, nor worried about facing trials in his life either that have passed, or that will come in the future.

The Prophet's friend and nephew, Ali Bin Abi Talib, said,

“Whatever your destiny may be, you will surely find your own way to find you.”

A simple sentence but full of meaning.

Good or bad destiny will come, like it or not, joy or sorrow, even though trying to run from it will surely come to us.

Rizki and Annisa hold firm to that belief, that in life will surely meet with a destiny that brings happiness, even that brings sadness, alternating according to time.

Rizki offers a spoonful of food to feed Annisa, since Nisa witnessed her husband who was greedy eating fried rice made by Nisa with love.

“T-but.”

“Ayo aaaa..”

Nisa finally opened her mouth, a scoop of fried rice successfully landed on her mouth.

In fact, today Nisa is fasting sunnah, but canceled it because she was reluctant to disappoint Rizki who had invited her to eat together.

Nisa did not have permission to her husband, and last night she was bad luck for sahur. Be him start his fast five minutes before the dawn of the adhan reverberate.

Let it be, please the husband will get a reward too, he thought.

They finally had breakfast together. The sun was rising, birds chirping as they sang and did not stop from sunrise, as if cheering joyfully for Thursday. Rizki takes out a motorcycle to go to work, although Nisa often tells him to use a car, but for Rizki to use the motorbike faster to get to the destination, so she can save time.

“Mas leave first yes dear.”

“Iya, Mas be careful on the road ya.” Nisa kisses husband's hand solemnly.

“OK darling.”

After saying hello, and smelling all parts of Nisa's face, Rizki went down the streets of Jakarta accompanied by a slightly cold weather.

Nisa continues her activities of cleaning the house, after she finishes rereading her favorite novel.

It has been almost a month Nisa closed an online store that is always crowded with buyers, in addition to no employees, she also still enjoys her days spent doing things she likes.

When saturated, occasionally Nisa scrolling her social media to find out the latest updates about the news that is quite electrifying the world these two weeks.

News from the land of bamboo curtains where many people fell due to a virus that is quite deadly. In addition to being easily transmitted, this virus has also taken a lot of casualties.

Until the Chinese government imposed a lockdown system to break the chain of the virus.

Nisa shudders in horror, a virus that is not even visible but can kill humans easily.

It is reported that the virus comes from some humans who live in a corner of the Chinese city often consume bats, but it is not clear the truth because there has been no clear notification from the WHO about this virus.

Most likely this virus will continue to spread because it is very contagious, so reported by local and foreign media.

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A month since the news was seen by Nisa the other day on social media, the virus has spread to various countries, including Indonesia. They call it Covid-19.

Every day the death toll and the victims who contracted the virus more and more, until the Indonesian government imposed the same system with China, namely lockdown.

All activities that are considered unimportant are prohibited, police are on guard everywhere.

Mask sellers seem to get a lottery because the government requires all citizens to wear it to make sales increase dramatically, many residents who suddenly switch professions to become mask makers, mask traders also appear on the roadside.

Not only that, the government also recommends using a handsenitizer to keep hands hygienic.

Handsenitizer is a rare item that is sought after by the public. Subhanallah, what an incredible phenomenon.

Jakarta city streets are usually crowded, now empty, only occasionally passing, even then very rarely.

The company stopped operating, only the company engaged in the most crucial field is allowed to operate.

Some workers stay home, some keep working from home or they call it Work From Home.

The students carry out school activities online, the usual crowded mall is now deserted uninhabited.

Subhanallah, indeed Nisa was amazed by the greatness of God, as if HE was reprimanding man through this pandemic.

An outbreak caused by a virus that makes many major changes around the world.

As more victims fall, the virus has spread to almost all countries in the world making the economy worse.

No exception to the company where Rizki works, they laid off many employees because the company does not operate so that it makes them difficult to pay employee salaries.

The longer the situation is getting precarious, Rizki also felt the adverse effects of this pandemic, he was forced to be stopped by the company, not only Rizki, some of his team also fared the same.

The dismissal letter has been signed, the company promised to pay compensation and provide severance in full at least two weeks.

Rizki took a deep breath, not believing what she was going through. But it is useless that he protested, everything that has been determined by his superiors cannot be contested.

Sheila's husband, who is the manager of the company, had even tried to keep Rizki from being dismissed, but they said the decision was final.

They will only hire people who have important positions in order to cut production costs and minimize losses.

Although disappointed, he believes this is a destiny that must be passed.

Rizki came home with a lethargic face, Nisa who noticed the unusual expression was trying to comfort her, she did not ask anything.

If her husband is looking sad, usually Nisa prepares Rizki's favorite coffee, after that cook her favorite food, do not forget Nisa also massage her husband's body, to please him in bed.

This is Nisa's way of comforting her husband, after Rizki's mood improves, without being asked by Nisa, Rizki will tell her everything.

Even with what happened today, Rizki invited Nisa to chat. Nisa had already prepared herself in case something bad happened.

At first, Nisa thought her husband was infected with the Covid-19 virus, but it turned out that her guess was wrong.

After Rizki told him everything without anyone missing, Nisa said hamdalah.

“Alhamdulillah.” Nisa sumringah.

“Loh, how alhamdulillah?” Rizki.

“So that means you are happy Mas in PHK?” Rizki was still astonished to see Nisa's relaxed expression.

“Not so, Nisa is more afraid of losing Mas than losing Mas's job. Money can be sought, sustenance not from the company, sustenance comes from God. Our sustenance is rationed, all will be fulfilled until our time in the world runs out, God has guaranteed it. When one door of sustenance is closed, God will open another door, which is why Nisa does not feel worried Mas.”

Nisa smiled, there was absolutely no fear in her face. She held her husband's hand, stroked it and kissed it affectionately, Rizki feeling calm hearing his wife's words.

How lucky he is, when his wife's troubled heart is able to soothe.

This is the reason why the Prophet advocated to marry a sholehah woman, because under any circumstances a sholehah woman would always please her husband.

From Abi Hurairah RA, the Prophet said, "Woman is married for four things; because of her wealth, her descendants, her beauty, and her religion; then choose a religious woman, you will be lucky.” (CHR. Bukhari Muslims).

The Prophet did not forbid to marry a beautiful woman, nor did he forbid to marry a rich woman, but if the Prophet wished to be lucky he advocated choosing a good woman of his religion.

Rizki several times gave thanks for having chosen Nisa who was good in her religion rather than Sheila, thus making her feel very lucky.

“Mas promises to try to open the door of wider sustenance to make you happy.” Said Rizki staring fixedly at his wife's face.

“Don't just chase the width, but the blessing is also yes, Mas.” Nisa reminded.

“Iya darling.”

Rizki's brain turned around thinking about what he should do, should it sell? Or looking for another job?

Ah impossible! When a pandemic like this is looking for work like looking for diamond stones embedded in the ground floor.

Not looking, the company actually many who dismiss their employees unilaterally.

Rizki again thought, he could not stay still in this situation, even though the savings were quite a lot, but if used for a long time without trying for sure the money would run out.

Suddenly he thought of trying to start a business that had been dreamed of by him. But, the savings are not enough, and the shortcomings are many.

Should I go to Dad? Ah, not so, he has promised not to use the money of parents to realize his dream.

Nisa offers an account book complete with her ATM card. Rizki is confused and asks what he gave the book to.

“InsyaaAllah savings enough to add to the lack of capital.”

“Mas can't accept it, it's your money.” Rizki returns the account book to Annisa.

“Just use it first, assume Nisa is an investor, if you have returned capital, Mas can pay.” Nisa is a little pushy.

Rizki still felt bad, it was the money that Nisa collected from the results of her online sale, how could Rizki just as casually use the money to her liking.

“Mas can not, it's your sweat money until belain often stay up late for stock updates sales.”

“Mas,” Nisa speaks more seriously while holding her husband's cheek.

“Nisa does not give this money for free, let's just say Nisa invests capital. Later Mas can share results with Nisa from her business profits.” Nisa tried to convince her husband.

“Instead of this money is only an account occupant whose monthly admin fees and taxes are deducted. If Nisa used to invest in Mas business, the money will come back even Nisa can have the advantage of profit sharing later.”

“Well if the system is like that Mas agree.”

Nisa Sumringah finally lost her husband. Rizki is happy to find the bright spot of her dream so far, although she has to drain Nisa's savings as well as hers.

This is a form of endeavor, Allah will not spare the earnest efforts of His servants. Rizki sure can run his business well.

The plan is Rizki will go home and settle in the village to start his business. He will look for a place that feels suitable and strategic.

Of course he will talk about it first with Annisa and the family, not want to be rash in taking a big decision, let alone this business requires a very large capital.

But, isn't it for fishing big fish, we need to take out a big bait anyway? So too with effort.

There will be many obstacles, Rizki understands very well about it, so he has prepared mentally to face all the risks that occur.

"Nisa's willing to lend me this money?" Rizki asked as if she was not sure.

"Very, very, very sincere Mas."

"Well, thank you so much, baby."

"Yes Mas. So when will you start looking for a place? Will it search around here?"

"No dear, Mas plans to go home and start a business there. What say?"

"This is serious, Mas?" Nisa's not believing. The thing he had wanted happened as well. Nisa can continue to be close to Ummi and the family of in-laws she cares about.

"Dear, what do you think?"

"Nisa agreed, even so full of horror." Nisa replied with a radiant face.

"How will you go to college?"

"Can continue in Cirebon kok, in our hometown the university is no less good than here."

"But the campus is now your favorite campus"

"Important to his knowledge, Mas is not his campus. Hehe"

"Well baby, Later Mas try to talk first with Father and Mother, also with Ummi. Mas want to ask permission Ummi first because use your money for additional capital."

"Ummi would agree to it."

"Dear, but I want to hear their opinion first. I don't want to make a decision. The capital spent is not small, Mas must learn from Ummi who has long wrestled the business world. Mas also want to hear the opinion of the Father who has long been an entrepreneur." Timpal Rizki

"Well Mas if that's how Nisa agrees. When will I contact them?"

"Fastly, after Mas has got an answer from istikharah. In addition to asking for guidance from parents, we must also first ask God for guidance."

"Yes, Nisa agrees. May this be a good first step for our lives."

"Yes, baby, Aamiin."

Rizki then calculated the entire savings owned by him and Annisa. He also calculates the required capital in detail, from the start of the cost of renting a place and so forth.

Being an entrepreneur in the field of machinery has been his dream since the beginning, but even so, Rizki can not be careless, he must take into account with detail every expenditure needed to minimize overload spending.

If he could, he wanted to use Nisa's money as little as possible, it would be more proud for him to start with his own yield capital, but what would it say? Circumstances seem to force himself to recklessly start a business. Hopefully from this disaster, plus his strong determination will bring Rizki to a permanent path that can change his fate.

Seriate...