Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 29

After chatting to enjoy togetherness, Rahman asked permission to go with Master Candra. They plan to go to the taekwondo dojang (training ground), because the Master is currently in Jakarta.

Rahman approaches the Rahimah.

"Ma ... Rahman's gone now, huh?" permission for the mother.

"Well, be careful on the road?" the message of Rahimah.

"Master, please help ... Will you please take care of Rahman?" Rahimah turned to the Master who was still sitting cross-legged with the entourage of men.

"Sure, I will take care of it."

Dinda, who had been unaware of the strangers among them, squinted at the Master. He also elbowed Nurul's arm while venomous.

"That's who?" the question was very slow beside Nurul still glancing at Master Candra.

"Master taekwondon, Rahman." Nurul whispered.

"When was he here?" he frowned, still in a whispering voice.

"Yes, before you come!"

"Ehh," the scrooge immediately turned to Nurul who was also repaid by Nurul and they now looked at each other.

"Brain earlier, he also denger dong disgrace me?" Nurul nodded with a big smile and also with the eyebrows that he raised.

Seeing his friend's behavior, Dinda became upset. She also intends to re-prit the neck of Nurul, had not had time to do it turns out Nurul already has instinct.

Seeing Nurul who was about to run, he also moved but did not hunt. Not giving up, Dinda immediately chased after him. Nurul managed to sit near her husband, when Dinda was about to reach him She tripped on her own leg and caused him to lose his balance.

At that time also along with the master who was about to stand, Dinda fell on Master Candra.

"Aww.." cried Dinda surprised with closed eyes hold pain, but it turned out not too painful.

All eyes were pointing at the two of them, Candra's position now being overlaid by Dinda who was clinging to her field chest. Candra was surprised not to play when someone happened to her, and now .. added surprised to realize that the one who overcame her was a woman.

"Wah the widow of the rich is full of ease" Nurul chirped before her giggling.

Hearing that Dinda immediately got up, he also supported his body .. but still did not realize that his hands were resting on the chest of the field of Canda, until the pressure that made Candra in pain.

"Awww," Dinda hurriedly stood up and helped him, Zidan helped out when he heard a small scream from his friend.

"Sorry Mas, I really did not accidentally .. earlier I tripped my leg," Dinda grimaced unwell, reflexes help memapah large muscular body.

"It's okay" said Candra coldly and flatly as she rubbed her aching chest.

"You sure it's okay Can?" Zidan.

"Yes, it's okay."

Dinda who initially felt guilty, but because seeing the response of the person when he apologized was very arrogant made him so reluctant to regret it.

"It's good if it's okay." Dinda acted flat, and passed away and went back to sit at the dinner table.

Candra who saw Dinda go was very upset by what happened to her just now, in her heart she cursed at Dinda. Candra blames Dinda, who suddenly comes and falls on her.

"Damn it, why use the road event here? And fall on me?" Demonise.

"Master's okay?" rahman asked worriedly, including everyone as well.

Smile at Rahman and shake. "Come, we're leaving now."

"Then, everything I leave first" said Candra. The womb led him to take him.

Once back, it turns out his friend wants to go home.

"Rahimah, it looks like we're going home too" said Zidan, then turned to Soraya to come home soon.

"Let's go, baby, we also go home .. soon Nuri's bedtime." Ari took Nurul along.

"Well, so all on the way home?" groaned as he returned to the top floor.

"Mother, will also go home now .. because later ba'da dzuhur there will be studies in the mosque."

Rahimah could only sigh in resignation, and nod her assent. Because his friend had been a long time since this morning.

"When do we get together again?" soraya said as she approached, shaking hands with her left and right cheeks.

" ... 'And there's Dinda coming later, so she can get you, '" Nurul glanced at Dinda who was sitting at the dinner table playing her HP.

"Dinda must have been a friend's son to share the story, he would have liked to confide in the problem. But I can't possibly stay here. You know your own? I now also have a family that deserves attention," whispered Nurul softly while pointing to Dinda and then her husband and son.

Rahimah could not forbid, she realized .. her friends now have their own small families. But now, Dinda was alone and she had better entertain him so as not to be remembered again.

"Dinda, we go first?" Soraya, Nurul was also with her husband and children each immediately down to the floor. So is Ustazah Habibah, back between the host and Dinda.

As soon as everyone was home, now the womb and Dinda remained. They also had a pretty serious conversation.

"Why the hell, so you don't tell us about your domestic relationship?" asked Rahimah, after they chose to sit casually in front of the TV.

"I think I can handle this problem on my own. But it turns out, over time the problem increases .. and repet becomes bigger." explained Dinda while looking down sad.

Rahimah was sad, seeing her friend who had to be widowed at a young age. He also pulled Dinda's hand, and held it gently .. want to entertain the heart of his friend who returned sad.

"Sorry, if we're insensitive in your problems? And you have to go through all this alone," puffing his head at Rahimah, Dinda shook her head.

"Don't blame yourself. This is purely because of my desire to not bring you into my trouble" Dinda returned Rahimah's grasp with her other hand.

"Is it because of me? Because you're always helping my problems?" Rahimah really feels guilty, if all this is related to her.

Back to the table with a convincing smile. "Absolutely, it has nothing to do with you. It's because we can't keep it. So stop blaming yourself."

"I still do not believe, this must be your frequent trip to Bandung... because it is always asked for help and make your relationship tenuous." of course Rahimah wants to know the truth.

Actually not because Rahimah asked him to go to bandung, but indeed Dinda's desire. From Dinda unmarried also have often visited Rahimah, so it is like his weekly routine.

slightly lowered his head, sighed deeply and then exhaled slowly from his mouth, only to look at the sticky womb.

"Should I tell you now?" ask Dinda without interest.

"Not that I don't want to tell a story, it's just that. It's your new day and Rahman's, so I don't want to ruin this warm atmosphere."

"Later there will definitely be time, let me enjoy your move without offending the cause," Dinda explained at length.

"So I told you, just to lighten the burden that stuck in my heart .... Because I can't tell you about my problems all this time, but if I tell you the details, I can't." I'm Dinda.

"I see, it's all your decision. I won't force you either, if you can't tell."

Instantly Dinda arched a relieved smile, she was pleased that Rahimah did not demand that she tell her story now.

"So how are you working together?" as far as Rahimah knows, Dinda works in the same office as her husband.

"I have decided to resign from that office, I will start a new life without any shadow Mas Angga from now on."

"Seriously you? if you stop, then find a hard seat?" fear that Dinda will become unemployed.

"Relax, you don't have to worry. I already have a side job," Dinda who understands Rahimah's intentions immediately told him, that he had prepared it from the beginning.

Obviously, Dinda has been looking for a side job, if his calculation that the divorce happened, has been confirmed .. that he will be the months of gossip from his colleagues.

But actually, it was more precisely not he who sought the job, but the job came to him on the orders of the grandfather.

So before his ears and heart were hot, he anticipated it first. Dinda had also applied for resign during her first divorce hearing in the title, and in fact she had stopped and had changed with a new job.

"Side work?" Dinda nodded with a smile, for a moment she forgot about the sadness.

"What's your side job?" The womb becomes curious.

"Congratulations, he's the boss now. Why not from yesterday?" though the restaurant had long wanted to be given to Dinda, but somehow Dinda did not want that time.

"Obviously I did not want to, because Mas Angga will not know that grandfather has a restaurant business. If at that time he knew, I'm sure ... Mas Angga must be the one who really wants to take over," said Dinda, there is no regret because it was too late to accept the offer. She was even grateful that when she received it, she had separated from her husband.

Rahimah did not understand the meaning of Dinda's words, but she did not want to interfere more deeply. Because it was Dinda's own decision.

"When did you go to the restaurant?"

"Because today my heart is in turmoil, so maybe I'll be there soon. Want to cook, let me distract myself with the problem of divorce," Dinda glanced at her watch.

Rahimah nodded in agreement, it would be better if Dinda has a busyness that makes her mind clear from the masah.

"So who knows it's me?" The lightest with his other friend.

"Hehehe, I was confused about where to start, this is also the time to tell you about the problem of the server was hesitant, but because of tightness in the chest that forces me to make a story now." said Dinda scratching the head wrapped in the red veil.

"And it was actually very late ..." after Rahimah, he was actually upset at Dinda's new story when her widow's status was in the line. It is great that this friend hides problems, so that he and his other friends do not know.

"Sorry." Lirih Dinda regretted while looking down.

The womb felt guilty, he embraced Dinda affectionately. " I'm sorry too? It's not that I'm angry because you don't know, it's just that I'm mad at myself who doesn't know that you have a problem" she explained.

"Nothing's wrong, I don't want you to think." Rahimah tightened her embrace and so did Dinda.

"Thank you for all your attention" said Dinda sincerely.

"Thank you back." Reply Soft womb.

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After Adit's death, Cristian immediately wear the pants given by the doctor Word. He also felt comfortable when wearing it, did not want to lie down he chose to sit while leaning on the back of the bed.

Tired of not being able to go anywhere, he also plays his HP and reads incoming emails. When he opened it there was one imael that he had been waiting for from a few days ago, he had not had time to read it, suddenly there was pain that he felt in the area carrying his body.

"Settt," he hissed, revealing the sheath he was wearing and peeking at what he believed to be the pain must have been from the place.

Glancing at the medicine on the nightstand, he immediately drank it along with water. After taking the medicine, the next minute he did not feel sick anymore.

He re-read an email message from someone, his eyes widened when he knew the contents. The sender of the message asked him to meet this afternoon, while he was in a state of tidsk could meet. He saw it when the message was sent, and it turned out from dawn.

He sighed, and immediately looked for no Adit then pressed the green color.

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While Maryam ... outside the house was busy putting rice boxes into a car that had just been between delivery drivers, from her sister's cafe. He will take this box rice to two places, to the orphanage and boarding school where Ustaz Rashid teaches, as a thanksgiving of his brother's circumcision.

Maryam who was fun to help put the rice, immediately stopped when called Adit.

"Marh ...." Adit came with the doctor of the Word, from the inner doorway.

"Is it over, Doctor?"

"Yes, it's done .. and now I'm going home, son of Mary."

"Why go straight home? The doctor wasn't at the dinner first?" Mary looked at Adit.

"Indeed I want to go straight away, because I already have another appointment with another pasein" interrupted the doctor Word.

"Have you been drinking?" back he asked.

"Here, we had a moment to sit in the living room and drink a drink that has been provided." Maryam had made a drink, and put it in the living room. His intention is to all entertain sir dokrer with food.

"Then will you excuse me, son of Maryam?" permission to go home.

"Wait for the doctor" he intercepted.

"This is Mr. Doctet, please accept." Maryam handed him a rice box, which she took from outside the car that had not been put in the car.

"Well, there's no need to bother nK Maryam, '" said Dr. Firman.

"There's absolutely no trouble, Doctor."

Again Maryam glanced at Adit, from her gaze as if asking about the doctor's payment. Adit who was sensitive to it also nodded faintly.

"Thank you very much, because you want to tell my sister" said Maryam sincerely.

"Sama-sama, it has become my duty. Then excuse me."

After the doctor left, Adit also helped Maryam compile a rice box into the car. Finished with the rice box, his HP suddenly shook. Adit rushes into his pants and reads the name of the caller.

Just as Adit was about to escort the doctor away, he first took his HP secretly which he used to record Cristian during circumcision.

After finding out who the caller is, Adit enters the house. Of course, after the first permission on Maryam to return to Cristian's room, and immediately pardoned.

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Cristian who was typing something in his email account, immediately puffed his head when he saw the door open.

"What's wrong?" tanya Adit was already standing before Cristain.

"It turns out that from dawn, the man had already sent emali for this urgent meeting later in the day," Cristian said without looking at Adit, re-writing his email.

"Then how?" Adit understood the kenama direction to speak after seeing the look of Cristian's face is very serious.

"You'll see the guy soon, and ask him if he wants to help us, if he's willing to make a comeback with me" he said flatly.

"I've sent you the address of the meeting" Cristian said before putting his HP on the nightstand.

"Well, then I'll leave now .. Otherwise, it'll get stuck."

Adit turned around and would go to the meeting they had been waiting for.

"Maryam, brother go first huh? There'll be an impromptu meeting today."

"So so as not to get stuck in traffic brother go now."

"Oh, is that it? Be careful on the road." Maryam's Message.

"Intan, Om go first baby. Will bring souvenirs later."

Adit approached Intan who had just come out of the room, after changing her school uniform with a new home.

"Well, when the new Intan comes .. but who Om already want to go home?" lamented pout.

"Om been here a long time, and now Om has to go back to work first, Om promise later bring Intan souvenir." Quickly the little boy's head nodded without a doubt.

"Assynjetoy!"

"wa'alaikumussalam." answered Maryam and Intan together.

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