Rahman Bin Rahimah

Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 10


When Rahimah was making clothes from people around her home complex, suddenly there was a knock on the door and greetings. He quickly answered and opened the door.


"Tok.. Assalamualaikum."


"Wa'alaikumussalam." The womb as it walks near the door.


"Square." The open door showed a hijab-wearing woman standing with the hand of a child beside her.


"Soray.." Saying Rahimah with a smile welcomes her friend.


"Hey how are you" Without any hesitation Soraya hugged and placed her left and right cheeks on the cheeks of Rahimah.


"Hi, Rayan?" Swiping the head of a child who is experiencing it.


Since the transfer of Rahimah to the city of Bandung, Soraya has been reported by Nurul and Dinda, but he has not had time to visit because it coincides with his honeymoon to several countries.


So Soraya comes when the state of the womb has begun to be stable, she also often visits the Rahimah with her husband. Soraya also came to visit to gather with Nurul and Dinda when Rahimah's stomach had begun to look so well with her. Soraya who does not know how to know the state of the womb is certainly very surprised when she knows the womb is pregnant.


Slowly he began to understand when Nurul and Dinda told him about the incident at the time of his wedding party. Soraya even regretted and blamed himself for the calamity that befell the Rahimah. He thinks because the recipe show is all that can happen.


Many persuasions from his friends not to blame themselves again, and therefore he visited the Rahimah more often when he wanted whenever it was like today.


"Where's Rahman?" Soraya said while entering the house following the Rahimah, because he did not find Rahman's whereabouts he asked her.


"It was. in the house of Mbah Khadizah was waiting for the arrival of Ustazah Habibah."


"Let's sit down and have a drink?"


"What is the origin of seger.." Soraya sat down with her son, who was only a month younger than Rahman.


"Just a minute." He left soraya for the kitchen.


"Nurul and Dinda so come?" He asked when Rahimah had sat down after putting the drink she was carrying on the table.


"It seems so, soon they arrive with Ustazah Habibah." Evidently.


"Assalamualaikum, there's Soraya ya." Said Mr. Ramlan as he entered to greet them.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, yes sir. Where did you end up?" Sapa Soraya's.


"From Mr. Rt's house, he had a deliberation for gontong royong." Obviously Mr. Ramlan who responded Soraya with ber oh ria.


"If so you live to kemar want to rest first yes, understand you are old so it must be a lot of rest." Said Mr. Ramlan who was influenced by Soraya and Rahimah.


Mr. Ramlan passed into the room, not long ago the sound of the roar of the car engine was heard in the yard before. What they believe is the car Uatazah Habibah, Rahimah, Soraya and Rayan also came out to see it.


And sure enough when they came out the sound of Nurul's cry and Dinda's ear to welcome them.


"Imah... Aya..." Shouting they ran furiously closer and hugged him in turn.


"Hi Ray's.." Said Nurul ruffled Rayan's hair, making the mother's hair became angry.


"My auntie's got this mess." Her eyes were irritated while tidying her hair with her fingers.


"Hehe's sorry, auntie is on purpose.." The statement given by Nurul certainly makes Rayan more upset.


"Fisherman.." Shouts from Eve and Rahman diverted her attention from Nurul.


"Come here, we're unloading a gift from Grandma." Said Eve approaching with Rahman, Rayan turned to the Mama, understanding with the gaze of Rayan who asked permission quickly Soraya agreed.


"Can." His word.


Rahman, Hawa and Rayan immediately ran into Khadizah's house. Rahimah and friends approached Ustazah Habibah and experienced it.


"Let's go inside." Invite the host, in honor of the host they also entered the Khadizah house.


In the living room, children sitting on the middle floor dismantled souvenirs from Ustazah Habibah. They are busy with their own world, regardless of the whereabouts of parents.


The adults sit on the sofa while asking each other news, because quite a long time also did not meet.


"When will you move to Jakarta?" Ask Ustazah Habibah.


"Maybe in a few months' time, ma'am." His word.


Yes Soraya and husband decided to stay in Jakarta to manage the son of the hotel Father-in-law who was there. Of course with considerable consideration, because they will leave the parents who are in Bandung. They did not even want to leave Bandung City, but because of the coercion of both parents to take over part of the business of the in-laws they finally decided to go to Jakarta in the near future.


"Well, Nurul's stomach has started to look, how many months has Nurul been?" Ask Khadizah while rubbing her sharp-looking creak.


"It's been four months to five Ma'am." Nurul's answer even made Dinda moody.


Nurul got married just one year ago, and is now pregnant. While Dinda was married three years ago but she has not had children until now, if she remembered it made her feel sad. Rahimah who saw Dinda's sad face immediately comforted her.


"Do not be sad, we pray that you will soon be given a funny child." Entertain Rahimah while hugging her from the side, but somehow Dinda became pessimistic because she was married for a long time and had not been given a child.


"Patience and prayer to Allah, for He alone has the power to give the appointed." Ustazah Habibah.


"As God has explained in Maryam verse 21."


"He Gabriel said, "That is it." Your Lord said, It is easy for Me, and that We may make it a sign of the greatness of God to man and as a mercy from us; and it is a decided business."


"And when God wills for something HE only says "be" then he will be something."


"Also verse 9 sounds."


"God says, so it is. "Your Lord says, it is easy for Me" indeed, you have created me before that even though at that time you did not exist at all." The light of Ustazah Habibah made his smile rise but soon disappeared and turned to be upset when he heard Nurul chimed in.


"Yes Dinda, later if my son is born.You can also consider him your son really." Timpal Nurul made Dinda glance in annoyance.


"You did give permission, your husband who will be rampaged if he knows his son is divided." Said Dinda grumbling glancing at Nurul.


"Hehehe is also yes." While scratching his temple even though it is not itchy.


"Basic.." Reply Dinda. Others laughed at the two of them while ringing their heads at him who sometimes got along, sometimes not.


Again Rahman listened silently as Ustazah Habibah gave advice, He who was drawing though his fokos to the book he wrote, but his hearing caught what Ustazah Habibah said.


"Rahman what picture? Wah Reken really, How can you draw the contents of the room and its layout anyway? It could be the interior." Nurul said as his eyes caught the picture book Rahman was writing.


"Good-good. keep developing your drawing skills well."


"Later if your picture is perfect we can work together. You are the interior of his house, aunt Dinda can be available prabotannya and aunty become the financial mascot. Yeah right?" His words raised his eyebrows, which got a thumbs up from Rahman.


"Every aunt." Excited pleased.


"Trus Rahimah so don't want to make a boutique?" The question from Soraya made all eyes look at Rahimah fixedly waiting for the answer.


"If you want to make a boutique that is not as easy as it is said? Musti find a strategic location, there must be capital for rent, capital for the contents of the furniture and others. So for now it is enough to make a clothes order for complex mothers."


"If you need capital again? I can give you your pinjem, huh." Soraya.


"Don't do.. I don't want to owe you, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back."


"Eh, really, if you can't go back, that's okay, too." Persuade Soraya fashion seriously.


"Take Imah.take it. when else try to give money to the wife of the hotel businessman." Nurul's words made in songong.


"That's you." Salak Dinda.


"Haha yeah, stop talking, let's have a drink." The host offers drinks and snacks.


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The arrival of someone who suddenly entered the house quickly obviously made the person in the living room look at him in surprise but three out of four people then behave indifferently.


"Where are you going?" Ask one of the people who were there but he ignored and kept walking up the stairs.


Arriving at the door of the room he immediately opened it and entered, walking straight towards a bed.


"Get your things and come home with me." Said someone with a dead red face, staring at the hijab-wearing woman holding a 5-year-old girl sitting on the edge of the bed.


"No brother, I can't leave my husband's family?" The refusal made the person even more angry.


"From the beginning they didn't accept you, so what else were you here for?" His words coldly stared furiously at the Little Sister who refused his invitation.


"Listen to Sister Maryam, you better stay with me from now on. They'll be very happy with your departure." He said with great emphasis.


Hearing her brother's words made her face sad, it's true what the brother said. Almost six years he was married and he was accepted in this family only because of her husband, she was never even spoken to by her husband's family every day even though her husband was there or was away, it is not considered at all.


She thought that once they had children, her husband's family would slowly accept them. But the reality is now not only her who is not accepted but her son is also as if he is not wanted.


Looking at the princess who was now tightly hugging her neck made her shed tears.


The sister who saw him just crying immediately took the suitcase that was on top of the closet, put her shirt and her son's shirt in a quick motion then closed it with annoyance.


Walking up to his sister immediately took over the nephew into her cradle, there was no rejection from the little girl he even immediately hugged her Uncle's neck.


"Faster guess go from here then it will be better for them, if not ... I can't guarantee what I'll do to them." She said she gave her warning and turned around, Mary immediately wiped her tears while standing behind her sister.


Holds a hug to the nephew and pulls a suitcase and walks out of the room which is directly followed by the Brother.


Down the stairs from the prank has been seen the family of her sister's husband, they even deliberately throw away the face reluctant to look at him.


"Where are you going to take them Tian?" The question of someone clearly made the others around him look on dislike.


"I'll take them to live in my house." He said on the ground floor.


"You can't take them Tian, I won't allow it." He said he was about to take the little girl in his arms, but soon in Cristian's field.


"What right do you have to forbid me from bringing my sister and nephew?" He said as he threw the man's hand.


"Because Zaki told me to take care of them." He said staring fiercely.


"Adit... Why do you forbid it? Let him take the fucking woman and her son away from here." Shouting the middle-aged woman who was sitting on the sofa arrogantly, Cristian smiled wryly at the woman's approval.


"Mah ... Zaki's been asking me to look after his wife and son, so I can't take this responsibility away." He said grumbling with his Mom's dislike of Maryam and her Son.


"Your parents don't even want them, so how can you guarantee my sister and niece will be okay here?"


"You don't have to take over these responsibilities, I can take care of them myself because I'm his sister. So you don't have to bother looking after her." He said as he walked, but apparently Adit still did not accept it and again blocked it.


"Cristian..." Shouting Adit echoed while catching his shoulder, when Cristian's men came to help hold Adit's hand and keep him away.


Cristian and Maryam again continued their journey out of the house smoothly, only Adit's screams led him.


"Cristian... Cristian..." His screams attempted to escape from some of Cristian's bodyguards, until the Car that took Maryam and her Son away and they released him.


"Please tell me Tomi .. why you're holding me." His words were irritatedly staring at Tomi sharply.


"I'm sorry sir, I'm just following orders from my master." He said while bowing his head in following the others.


"I beg you to resign, excuse me sir." He hooked again and moved from his looks on his feet to go with his partner.


"Have let them go, from the beginning Mamah has disagreed with your sister who intends to marry the woman." Mama said with facial mimicry that is difficult to interpret.


"So is it with me, that woman is just an unlucky carrier." Sahut the woman who was sitting next to his Mom. She is not much different than Mary.


While the woman who looks younger than them sits at the end of the sofa is busy himself playing a long and flat-sided magic object, like not disturbed at all with the noise that occurs.


"So your mouth is Aira." His impact instantly scared Aira to look at him.


"And Mamah also missed .. why hate Mamah's own daughter-in-law and grandchildren? You are selfish, Zaki would not rest in his grave if he knew that his Wife and Son had no right to be his son-in-law and grandson in this house." Show him to Mamah and his sister staring at hate.


"I'm grateful to have gotten out of this house, otherwise I don't know if I'll survive here." His words glanced at Mamah and Aira alternately as he left them.


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