
The first day of Rahimah and Rahman in the new house, before the morning came Rahimah was awake and busy struggling in the kitchen with cooking furniture. This dawn He will cook a lot of cuisine, which is indeed the ingredients of the cuisine has been prepared by the trio of wewek.
In the morning, they will hold the thanks of their new house, all shophouses next to him. From dawn, he was very busy.
While Rahman, in the room he was sending an email with the Master. Master said he wanted to meet this afternoon, before he was busy with his job helping the police. Rahman agreed, and he invited all of them to the house's thanksgiving.
After the morning prayer Rahimah rushed to arrange the food to the serving plate, seven o'clock through all the food was presented neatly at the dining table. Scrubbing one of the chairs and sitting down ... Rahimah immediately sent a message to her cet group.
...~GROUP WEWEK~...
^^^π¨(Rahimah)^^^
^^^"Assalamualaikum gaes, no one forgets... Today we gather in my new home?π"^^
(Nurul)π¨
"Wa'alaikummalam, inget dong, this is me again entering Nuri's purse into the car.π€"
(Dinda)π¨
"Wa'alaikummosalam ... Yes, but maybe I'll be a little late from you guys. There is a little problem.π"
(Soraya)π¨
"Wa'alaikummusalam, We otw.π"
^^^π¨(Rahimah)^^^
^^^"Siip .. okay no papa dinda. All the cooking is done. Just wait for you to come, Ustazah Habibah is also ready again on the journey.π"^^
(Nurul)π¨
"I am also otw. What's the problem with Dinda? How to wear everything late?π€"
(Dinda)π¨
"There will be, later if everything is done ... I'll tell you a story.π€"
(Soraya)π¨
"Serious problem, huh?π€¨"
(Dinda)π¨
"Just relax, you don't have to bother thinking about my problems .. At most I'm late just an hour.βΊ"
(Nurul)π¨
"Well, that's a long time ago?π"
^^^π¨(Rahimah)^^^
^^^"What's so important?π"^^
(Dinda)π¨
"Bangai ... I forget that today there are needs that have been planned from the beginning.π¬ So sorry if I've been following it lately, don't papa if you guys are grateful there's no Me, right?"
(Soraya)π¨
"What is help?"
(Nurul)π¨
"Yes, if you need help!"
(Dinda)π¨
"No need, everything's fine."
^^^π¨(Rahimah)^^^
^^^"Okay deh no papa Dinda, we do'ain hopefully soon finished.π€² I wait for your arrival.π€"^^
^^^π¨(Rahimah)^^^
^^^"Udah then well, Assalamualaikum.πππ"^^
(Nurul, Dinda, & Soraya)π¨
"Wa'alaikummusalamπππ"
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After sending a message, Rahimah returned to the kitchen He washed dishes and kitchen furniture that was still dirty.
After twenty minutes, Soraya and her husband and son Rayan came. Following Nurul and his small family, he came together with Ustazah Habibah.
As Dinda said, He will be late to the place of the womb. Those who already knew how long Dinda would be late, did not want to waste any more time. Immediately the event to read the do'a congratulations was started by led by Zidan husband Soraya, on the orders of Ustazah Habibah.
They chose to sit cross-legged in the TV room,
form a circle so that all the fit together to eat together. When all was busy eating and while inviting Nuri to play, suddenly heard the sound of a bell from downstairs.
What they believe is Dinda, and Nurul offers to open the door with the intention of intending to interrogate Dinda about the problem that caused her late self.
When Nurul came down, Rahman remembered something.
"Ma, what is a Master?" said Rahman who had told me that his Master would come to visit and take him for a walk.
Rahimah also thought, It is not yet an hour late Dinda .. and now they are still eating, He also believes that it is Master Rahman.
Downstairs ....
"Why Din so tel-" Nurul's voice hangs, as he opens the door. He had prepared a lot of questions for Dinda, but it was not Dinda.
"Assalamualaikum, is this really where Rahman lives?"
"Eh Waalaikummusalam," he screeched. Apply eyes several times, to eliminate the shame of wrong people.
"yes, this is Rahman's house ... Who is this, huh?" nurul asked for a moment of silence, of course he did not want to accept guests, without knowing the person.
"I-i"
"Masteeer." Rahman followed Nurul.
"Tante, this is Rahman's Master,"
"Ooh, so Rahman's guest yeah? Let Mas ... please come in, just go straight to the top."
"Yes thanks Ma'am," Rahman guided his Master up to the top floor, which Nurul followed behind.
"Ma .. This Master has come," Rahman immediately told Mama.
"Loh Candraa!" it was not Rahimah who called, but Zidan the husband of Soraya.
"Zidan," put down the spoon and wrapped the edges of his lips, Zidan stood up to welcome the hand that Master held out.
"You know?" the question of the Grace represents everyone.
"Yes, she was Candra my friend from High School. At that time, at the change of school," Zidan introduced Master to those who did not know that his friend.
"Let's Master eat first," Rahimah offered a rice plate and side dishes.
"Thank you."
"So Master you now?" ask Zidan.
"Yes, Rahman is my disciple" they continued their meal while occasionally talking.
"Where do you live now?" Zidan wants to know.
"Back to bandung, here I'm just for a little while. There is a little work to be taken care of" he explained.
Rahimah, Soraya, Nurul and Ustazah Habibah chose to sit at the dinner table as soon as they finished with the meal.
They deliberately sat there to give space to the men in the TV room, of course after they cleaned the dishes from in front of them.
Although the TV room and dining table are actually next to each other, they can still even talk between that distance.
For a long time they were busy talking until the sound of the bell was heard again.
"That must be Dinda, let me open it," Nurul again offered himself. Without waiting for Nurul's answer, he walked up the stairs.
Sure enough, it was Dinda.
"Where the hell is that? How long have you just arrived? It's been over an hour, an hour and a half in fact," Nurul threw a consecutive question as he climbed the steps. But not in Dinda's words at all.
Arriving upstairs, without paying attention to anyone who was there Dinda gave an important announcement.
"Gaess, I have important news," he said loudly while sitting on the dining table chair.
All eyes were on Dinda, they were waiting for the news that Dinda would deliver.
"Now I .." he said hanging the sentence, putting it to two hands on the table.
"Official to be a widow" she immediately hid her face between her hands.
"astaghfirullah hal adzim," they chanted in unison.
"Are you serious, Din?" soraya asked to confirm, Dinda nodded in her arms on the table.
"Why not talk to us-we, if you have a big problem like this?" asked Rahimah, she felt guilty. Allegedly because Dinda was too busy helping him, resulting in problems in the Dinda household.
Puffing his head, he immediately turned to the Rahimah beside him.
"Sorry .. Not that I don't want a story, I think I can still get it done without a divorce. But it turned out that Mas Angga still wanted to divorce," Dinda's voice trembled withholding tears.
Nurul and Soraya gave soft strokes on the back to her two friends, they were also saddened.
"It has absolutely nothing to do with you guys" he said firmly.
"It's purely because of our domestic problems, so no one blames you" the men just kept listening.
"Is this a child problem?" nurul was angry at her friend's husband who chose to separate. Dinda bowed embarrassedly getting such questions from Nurul.
"So right, this is all because of a child problem?" Soraya joined the discussion to see Dinda just be quiet.
"Make this a life lesson for you. If it is only because of the problem of not having children, then our partner asks for divorce .. then rest assured, that Allah SWT. will later give a better replacement than our previous partner. Only the key, we can be sincere and patient and surrender to the owner of life." advice Ustazah Habibah.
"God willing, I sincerely Ms. .. maybe this is the best for Me and Mas Angga," said Dinda Lirih, immediately in the embrace of Rahimah in the follow-up Soraya and Nurul.
"Thank you everyone, it's always there in my sad moments" Dinda said in between her arms.
"Maama.." Hugs also unraveled, when I heard Nuri's call beside them.
"Eh, this cute aunt's niece turned out to be here?" Dinda immediately carried Nuri and kissed her.
"Khahaha," Nuri laughed amusedly because of the endless kiss given by Dinda. Everyone smiled at Dinda's improved state.
"You haven't eaten yet? Let's eat first" cried Rahimah hurried to prepare food for Dinda and thrust it in front of Dinda. Nurul takes over Nuri from her sling Dinda.
"Thank you, I'm the only one who hasn't eaten?" ask Dinda on the sidelines.
"Yes, just you who have not eaten .. now you mutsi eat a lot, so not quickly skinny gegara mulling jomlo status," said Nurul.
Dinda immediately put down her spoon and stood near Nurul sitting down, suddenly Dinda curled Nurul's head while talking.
"What were you talking about? Think status, nih status ..." ketus Dinda.
"Well, geez ..." groaned Nurul tightly holding Nuri who was sitting on his lap.
"Hahaha rasain tuh, why also mocked Dinda," Soraya laughed seeing the two.
"Mas Ari .. please help me," she called her husband.
"Don't expect your husband to be able to help you" Dinda was still upset.
"Eh, already ... Dinda let's take Nurul off, eat you first" Rahimah said. Ustazah Habibah shook his head looking at it.
"Listen to Rul, I now have to eat a lot, so that later you can keep your head curled," said Dinda again sitting.
"Ish, good at it."
Instantly everyone laughed after seeing Nurul who was pouting manyun.
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As planned, today Cristian will commit circumcision. Adit, who was asked by Maryam, to take care of this problem .. immediately came with the surgeon to his house.
Adit still does not know, if Cristian is the one who will be circumcised. He was still guessing who the people who will be circumcised today. Didn't Maryam not have a son to circumcise? Then why did he have to take his doctor to this house? Her thought.
After a long wait with a doctor, Maryam finally came with Criatian.
"Good morning, doctor?" greet Maryam friendly to the doctor while sticking her hand invites shaking hands.
"I'm Maryam and this is My Brother Cristian,"
"Good morning, my lady and master are doctors of the Word," he answered, accepting Maryam's hand and shaking hands with Cristian, the doctor could feel that Cristian's hand was very cold.
"Don't call the lady and the doctor sir, call Maryam Tian."
Maryam felt bad to be called like that by others, even more so that the doara is older than them.
"Well, son Maryam and son Tian how is it?" ask the doctor for his approval.
Maryam smiled fluffyly, She would rather be called child than miss .. Maryam quickly nodded.
"By ... I like that," I'm happy.
"So, where's the guy who's gonna be circumcised?" sela Adit fast.
"It." Appoint Maryam to Cristian, make Adit instantly gawk. He involuntarily glared his eyes and opened his mouth slightly in shock.
While the doctor was smiling, he thought Cristian's hand was cold, it must have been because Cristian was nervous.
"Shut your mouth" Cristian ordered coldly staring at Adit sharply.
Not wanting to prolong the affair, Adit immediately closed his mouth by folding his lips in and turned his head to the side.
"Let's see the doctor, we go straight to Kak Tian's room," he rushed to distract, He knew that the brother of her husband must be laughing at his best friend and his brother.
"Please," they walked in unison to Cristian's bedroom, arriving in the room ... Maryam resigns immediately.
Maryam asked Adit to stay in the room to accompany her brother, Adit was happy to support her.
"Okay, we'll get started soon. Does Cristian want to go to the bathroom first?" immediately take care and pass to the bathroom.
Secretly Adit laughed silently from behind Cristian's running back, he rushed out his HP and turned it on and looked for a camera application, then set the vidio mode.
Not wanting to be caught by the boss who was under the guise of a friend, he put it on the dresser on the bed, and disguised it with Cristian's farpum bottles.
The doctor did not pay attention to what Adit did, because he was also preparing surgical tools
While in the bathroom, Cristian immediately washed his face several times so that his nervousness disappeared. For some reason He became afraid, but if he was told to fight with ten people at once . obviously it did not scare him, but now he was confused himself.
Pulling a towel that hangs rough, quickly He wiped his face and dried it. Before exiting, Cristian inhaled a deep breath of air .. Make sure the air supply in his lung cavity remains available after he came out of this bathroom.
Feeling enough, he rushed to open the door that was pondering between himself and his future.
Steadily he walked to the bed, where the doctor was sitting on a chair with a bed. In the lyrics Adit glance who was sitting on a sofa chair with a balcony of his room, he looks indifferent while reading a book belonging to Cristian.
"Please son Tian, put this on .. and take off your pants. Maryam's son brought it for you, "welcome the sarong handed over by the doctor, he immediately took off his pants.
"Please lie down" the doctor ordered Cristian.
In his heart he believed that everything would be fine after this. He tried to kill the fear that had been whacking since, why is it getting here more and more?
"Are you ready?" the doctor immediately asked when Cristian had laid his body.
"Yes" he answered briefly.
"Not to be tense, son Tian will only feel the pain in the injection .. afterwards do not feel anything," the doctor who had been aware of Cristian's fear tried to calm down.
Nodding reverently silently like a child, that was all Cristian could do. Again, Adit quietly laughed silently from behind the book he pretended to read.
"Well, we start now" the doctor's instructions air in silence, indeed since then only the doctor was together. Closing his eyes, letting whatever the doctor did to him.
He also began to feel an injection into the body of his lower area, feeling safe nothing happened ... He also ventured to open his eyes.
"We wait a while, so that the effect of the drug goes first," from the doctor's remark explained that the doctor had not done anything other than inject the drug earlier. He just resigned to wait for it, finally He decided to close his eyes again.
Hygiene ....
Cristian remained in his supine position, waiting for what would happen next.
"It's over," As soon as Cristian opened his eyes in shock at the words of the doctor.
"It's over?" Cristian parroted in disbelief, He could not even remember how long He had closed his eyes.
"Yes, it's done. I've also prepared medicine, for you to drink later on that nightstand," he pointed it at the nightstand.
"The drinking rules have been written on the package" the doctor continued.
Cristian turned to the nightstand beside his bed, there were several packs of taplet drugs and a glass of water.
Just like before, Adit laughed again behind the book. He felt amused himself to see the reaction of Cristian who seemed shocked.
"Half an hour from now, you can drink it or if son Tian feels pain, it can be directly in the drink," the doctor said as he removed his gloves. Cristian was still silent, he felt his tongue was a joke.
The doctor let him, he was quick to clean his medical device. After all had been stored in his doctor's bag, Doctor Firman asked permission to go to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Cristian nodded in agreement, the doctor moved from his seat ... Adit came closer to him.
"Congratulations, everything is going well" Adit smiled. Cristian looked around, figuring out the meaning of Adit's words, whether it was a compliment or just a mockery.
Sincerely, Cristian smiled as well. "Thank you."
"My channel is the same lo, finally the direction came also lo," said Adit while sitting. Nodded.
"Gue didn't expect it either" the bathroom door opened.
"O son of Tian, this is************ to make you comfortable," the doctor handed him some CDs that were specifically for people after circumcision to him that he had just taken from the bag.
Actually the doctor, from the beginning also did not know that the patient was an adult. But experience is what makes it provide CDs of various sizes.
"Then, I'm sorry."
"Let me take the doctor," Adit dies Cristian himself, immediately giving him space to wear his CD.
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