Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 11

Once gathered together at Khadizah's house until the afternoon, Soraya and her son returned, and Rahimah and Rahman returned home to cook dinner.

Ustazah Habibah stayed at Khadizah's house as well with Nurul and Dinda who would stay at Khadizah House, remembering at Rahimah's house that there was no place for them to sleep, in because the living room that was made Rahimah where her work made her house narrow. In addition to the bedroom there are only two, in contrast to the multi-storey Khadizah house.

So they decided to stay at Khadizah's house.

When Pak Ramlan and Rahman went to the Nurul and Dinda Mosque to Rahimah's house after the Magrib Prayer to just gather together for a while at night. When Isha arrived, they returned to Khadizah's house.

"Eh I have new news..!" Dinda made Rahimah and Nurul look at her, waiting for news of what she would tell them.

"What?" Tanya Nurul was impatient.

"Remember Hafiz, right?" Show it to Rahimah and Nurul alternately. They nodded quickly at the same time.

"And he saw our clothes advertisement in mensos, then he found out who the owner of the account.When he knew it was an account I he directly contacted me, he said he wanted to invite us to cooperate. So how do you think?" He said with sumringah.

"If we accept the offer, then we must be ready dong if they order clothes on a large scale?" Tanya Nurul made Rahimah frown.

"If that's the story? Don't take it." Reject Rahimah while shaking her hands left and right.

"You see the situation of Me, who drew the design of his clothes I. who made his clothes, also I. trus if there is a large-scale order, I will not be able to." Said.

"You can't always be there either." Connect Rahimah.

"Yes, too." Dinda seemed to think.

"If we want to work together, we have to have a workplace. It's still in this kegini place how to make a workspace."

"Employees don't exist either." Nurul said at length.

"Where do you live now?" Ask Rahimah to know.

"In Jakarta, but he has opened a new branch in Bandung he said. Pas Aka let you know that you made the clothes from Bandung." Answer Dinda.

"Do not accept it first, I say still do not have anything in need. The office makes us design the picture and make the clothes.. its employees. and make them wear what ordeal?" It is also true what Rahimah thought Dinda said.

"Of course yes, later if there is capital mending we make our own brand." Nurul.

"Let's say if it's already sold, double the profit than cooperation with the brand that offers us." Connect again.

"Not that easy is MAI..POOM.." Sewot.

"You think making that brand is as easy as turning the palm of what hand? What else is a new brand, can not quickly do. There must be a brand that has been known that overshadows us, this even counts fortunately." Upset Dinda grunted a glance at Nurul, while the perpetrator smiled broadly showing a row of white teeth while raising his hand to raise his index and middle fingers. Form the letter V

"But for now we still can't work the same, I'm not ready either." Rahimah looked at her friends.

"Yes already.why again, we are still struggling. It's gonna be hard for us to talk to each other, I forgot about that." Eventually Dinda decided not to accept Hafiz's offer, because everything they use is still a lot of shortcomings. In terms of place, employees to make clothes and salary. Dinda applauded with everything he said earlier, why he forgot the important thing in working together.

He was silent for a moment, usually he never made a mistake like this. But why has he become so narrow-minded lately, do not let the private masah make it so he thought.

"Hey..why daydream?" The womb that saw him silent immediately touched his shoulder. Dinda looked up and then shook her head.

"You don't have to think about that, I understand if you want to help me. Thank you for always being there for me, for helping me out in trouble." The womb hugged him from the side.

"The dong." Nurul also hugged, so they hugged each other.

"Udah ah. This is Isya, we are back yuk." Ask Dinda to hear the call of the Adhan.

"Come on." They went to Khadizah's house.

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After Father and Son came from the Mosque, Rahimah immediately prepared dinner for them. Rahman approached to help the mother arrange the food on the dining table, although Rahman had been banned but he still did.

Sometimes Rahman also helps fry fish and cook vegetables, the taste of the taste of the taste of the taste of something in his mother made him want to learn. Starting from peeling onions, cutting vegetables, cleaning fish, to cooking rice he asked to be taught by the Mama.

When Rahimah is sick, she and her Grandfather will work together to replace the role of Mama in cooking and cleaning the house, so that Mama does not have to bother forcing herself to do homework in a state of illness.

"Rahman let's call Grandpa, let's eat soon." Tell Rahimah when all the food is served on the dining table.

Rahman walked to his grandfather's room which was not closed. In the lyrics Grandpa who was sitting on a chair in the room while looking at something in his hand.

"Grandfather see what?" Rahman asked as he got closer to Grandfather, puffing his head at Rahman with a smile.

"Grandfather again saw Alm's photo. Your grandmother." Show it to Rahman.

"Can Rahman see the cake?" Permission to Grandpa.

"Of course Rahman can see it." Give it up, which was immediately welcomed by Rahman. Looking closely at the photo of a woman who looks like her mother is carrying a girl, around the age of three years.

"Is this little boy Mama?" Looking at the Grandfather with sparkling eyes as if he had found a treasure.

Mr. Ramlan smiled in a giggle.

"Yes, that's your Mama."

"It turns out Mama is very similar to Grandma huh Kek?"

"His face is similar, but if it's bad.. Your mama lost fiercely." Remember Mr. Ramlan reminiscing about his late wife.

"Emang used to be a fierce Grandma huh Kek?" Interested in knowing the nature of his grandmother.

"That's a hell of a bitch." Answer smiled.

"That's what Brother?'' Point it at the thing in Mr. Ramlan's hand.

"This is a handkerchief and your grandmother made us both names on her handkerchief from embroidery" Opening and looking a handkerchief that has long but still well maintained in white with the name on the end of her handkerchief.

Fatimah & Ramlan (remind the opposite handkerchief of Ramlan & Fatimah)

"Loh, I told her to call her Grandpa and talk." Rahimah who had been waiting for Father and Son at the dinner table but never came, and he took the initiative to catch up with them.

"Ma, come here.. Rahman saw Grandma's photo again!" Rahimah also saw what was in the pengang Rahman and immediately took over, in his face with eyes that had glazed over while wiping an old photo of himself with the Mother.

"It turns out Mama looks like Grandma..! But Grandpa Grandma said it's a bad guy, if Mamakan bengga." He said while hugging his mother, Rahimah sighed and exhaled slowly, quietly wiping the tears that had fallen so did Mr. Ramlan.

Rahman immediately withdrew as he recalled something.

"Oiya Ma, Grandpa has a picture of Grandma. If you don't have a picture of Papa?" Mr. Ramlan and Rahimah look at each other confused to answer what Rahman's question.

Silent..

Not getting an answer Rahman saw Grandpa and Mama alternating.

"Ehem.. So don't we eat any? Grandpa's thirsty and laper." Immediately walk while hugging Rahman's shoulder to get out of the room. Rahimah shuddered did not feel her tears fall back because she remembered the status of her child.

"Mama let's eat." Call Rahman before he completely disappears from behind the wall. He quickly wiped his cheeks and soon caught up with his father and son.

"Yes." Yeah." His mouth patted his cheek towards the dining table.

"Oiya Ma.. What about the fight? Can I not learn from that uncle?" Mr. Ramlan and Rahman had indeed told his desire to learn martial arts.

Rubbing Rahman's head leaning against his body gently he also berkara.

"Was Rahman brave? Not afraid of what's going on at practice time?" Rahman who had been leaning back immediately withdrew.

"With dong, Rahman dares to Ma.."

"When Rahman grows up, you can protect Mama from criminals." His words are full of spirit.

"Kaya gini Ma!" His words stand bent right hand elbows with a straight forward position parallel to the head while one left hand on his bend next to the stomach by clenching both hands his feet also cook horses and advance the right hand with a quick movement imitating the movement of hitting.

"Heyaa." Rahman.

"Cool Ma?"

"Can ya Ma, Rahman learn?" Rahman sat down again and held Rahimah's hand while swaying her slowly.

Looking at the Father for an opinion, Mr. Ramlan nodded in agreement. Looking back at Rahman in the face of a clear face, on the spikes of his two cheeks of his son's cabi he smiled while nodding.

"May, as long as Rahman can take responsibility. If later martial arts can be used for good, helping people who are in trouble and need help is not to be used arbitrarily to the weak." The Word of the Womb gives advice.

"Ready Mama.." Rahman said firmly with his right hand and placed it on the right temple like a person giving a salute, Rahimah chuckled at it.

"Don't forget also the same school duties, you should be able to divide the time so as not to be exhausted." Mr. Ramlan's Message.

"Yes cake, Rahman promised." He held out two thumbs.

"It's better that Mr. Istrahat first." Mr. Ramlan moved from his seat.

"Yes, I survived sir." Ramlan went into the room.

"Let's take wudhu trus naji just slept." Tell Rahimah to her son while going to the bathroom together.

Finished making them actarusan for a while then they slept with Rahman who hugged his mother.

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Other place...

Seen a pair of humans sitting in the family room talking seriously.

"Explain to Brother, why does your husband's family not like you? Brother got a report from my men, that after your husband died a few days ago, you were treated badly by them?" Looking sharply at his sister.

"Not all of it, brother." The objection.

"Sister Adit is good with me, he also often bring Me and Intan food." His words looked at the brother.

"If he wasn't Big Brother's best friend, it was certain Adit and his family would regret this sumua." He said with great emphasis.

"Don't do anything to them Brother." Sail pintanya.

"Whatever...then why doesn't that old woman like you, haven't you been married to Zaki for a long time? Why are they showing dislike to you now?" His growl recalled the treatment of his sister-in-law.

Seeing the little sister just shut up and looking down made her growl.

"MARIAMOND..!!" His screams held.

Pushing to the river with eyes that had sprouted quickly he hugged the Brother, crying silently in the embrace of his Brother. Her sister also returned her brother's embrace to feel calm.

Silent..

Leaning his head on the chest of the field of the Big Brother still enjoy the togetherness that they rarely do.

"Is this something to do with you being a Nausea?" His voice softly broke the silence.

Still in his arms, his brother replied.

"This has nothing to do with My old religion, Brother Tian." Mumbled.

"Then?" Maryam pulled away from her brother's embrace, staring fixedly at the sister's beautiful eyes. Sighs exhale slowly and then speaks.

"I also just found out after Mas Zaki died, it turns out that Mas Zaki wanted to be in a match with the children of my in-law acquaintances. The story I heard from Kak Adit initially wanted to be in the same matchmaking Kak Adit .. but it turns out the girl has a crush on Mas Zaki."

"They had forced Mas Zaki to accept the match, Mas Zaki also almost accepted it before knowing I embraced Islam."

"After knowing I became a Nausea, Mas Zaki vehemently refused the match because he wanted to marry me. That's what's causing them to get angry, because the plan for his marriage is off." Back his tears fell he immediately lowered his head and swept his tears.

"It's all wrong Brother. If you hadn't told Adit about you being a Nualaf, Zaki would have accepted the match, and you wouldn't have been treated badly by them after Zaki died." Cristian again pulled Maryam in his arms when he saw Maryam wiping her tears.

"Don't blame yourself, Brother Tian, soul mate. Death, and Reziki is a goib matter, no one knows where destiny will take us, all have been determined by God SWA."

"This is my destiny, being a widow at a young age has also been suratan from Allah SWA. I just have to endure this ordeal of running my life for Intan and for our future." He said wisely after telling his problem to his brother he felt his burden began to break down and disappear.

"Would it be smart to say yes to you?"

"www." Strangled because his nose is on Cristian's pull. Hitting the Brother while rubbing his reddened nose, very visible on his white skin. Cristia let her sister get angry.

"It hurts." Said ketus.

"Thank you, brother, you are willing to sacrifice for me and diamonds."

"What did you sacrifice?"

"That's.. I don't see any more overtaking statues in this house." He said as he tightened his embrace.

"Your germs that Big Brother has in this world." He also hugged Maryam.

"Everyone is looking for a companion, why did you break up with Sherlin? Hasn't she been dating for long?" Asking while pulling away from his embrace.

As soon as his memory returned to the events of eight years ago, he did not even remember the woman he had slept with, and now he remembered the woman.. Make his mind be distracted by it.

"You'd better go back to your room, and you'll cry if she wakes up and doesn't find you in the room." He diverts the conversation.

"All right, I'll go to the room first. Uh.." Before he left, he kissed the brother's cheek and then passed.

Cristian went back to the room with a mind that was not necessarily direction.

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