Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 6

By using a taxi Pak Ramlan took Rahimah to his cloth shop, assisted Nurul and Dinda. Because of the mass expulsion by the residents made him take the decision to leave his house temporarily.

Fabric shop that has 2 floors, the ground floor is certainly where to look for rezki, showing off their wares every day. And the second floor is a place to rest for a moment, but enough to meet his needs at all times.

There is one medium-sized bedroom that is usually used by Mr. Ramlan istrahat, there is a bathroom, there is also a small kitchen complete with cooking furniture, a TV, a set of sofas and tables. All has been provided by Mr. Ramlan since long ago, because he used to often bring Rahimah to his shop. Because he still has a house so he refused to stay in his shop.

Unexpectedly eventually he will occupy his shop to stay, actually the residents told him to leave his village as far as possible. But Mr. Rt begged the residents to give time for Mr. Ramlan to find a new place to live, before he left the village. Everyone agrees on the origin of the store and not at his house, because the store is outside their complex alley. But it remains temporary.

"So thank you to Nurul and Dinda for helping us?" Mr. Ramlan said to them when he was sitting on the sofa in the middle room, Rahimah also sat quietly.

"Together Sir, if we can still help, we will help sir. So you do not have to hesitate," replied Dinda who was taken by Nurul.

"Assalamualaikum." A greeting came from someone downstairs, and Nurul offered to see it.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Mrs Ustazah has come?"

"Let's go up to the top of all the gathering," invited Nurul and Ustazah Habibah directly tailed behind him.

"How about Mr Ramlan, has he found a place to live?" when it reached Ustazah Habibah immediately approached Rahimah and caressed her.

"Not yet Bu Ustadzah, do you have any advice?"

"If you want, just stay in Bandung close to my son. I called Khadizah earlier saying there was a house to rent next to his house."

"But Ma'am is it okay to take her to Bandung?" ask Dinda to interrupt.

"It was even better for Rahimah, she had to fight her own fear by facing a place that made her like this."

"There is also no need to worry that Rahimah has no friends, Khadizah and her daughter can accompany and help her to extract with a new atmosphere" said Ustadzah Habibah.

"If it's the best according to Bu Ustadzah. And this, I'm dropping my house keys." While handing over the lock and putting it on the table.

"If someone has offered it, just sell Bu Ustadzah. But if anyone asks about the owner, Ms. Ustadzah doesn't have to tell us. They don't want to buy."

"Well, I got Mr. Ramlan's key" he said, putting the key in the bag.

"Yaaaah, we will not see Rahimah again dong," complained Nurul pouting.

"Haha." Instantly all were shocked and now the eyes were on the womb who was laughing.

"Nurul ... Your face is funny know, if again pouting," the spontaneous Rahimah speech, of course all immediately silent with the eyes that bore the river. Moved because now the Rahimah has begun to respond to them.

"Where is my face not frowning know not, Kamukan want to go .. and We will be lonely because we can not see you again," said Nurul held back tears, and still pretended to frown.

"Edihh, yes sory ... You're the one who can't meet the same. I can join Ustadzah Habibah to Bandung nengokin his grandson as well as meet Imah. Bleee," said Dinda as she stuck out her tongue and quietly wiped her tears.

"Iihh the evil .. do you not want to talk to me? Bu Ustadzah later if Mother to Bandung do not forget to tell me yes, so I can come," Adu Nurul, all still steal the lyrics to Rahimah.

"Don't want to ma'am, later Bu Ustazah will bother if ngajak si Nurul. He ate a lot, didn't he Mah?" Dinda Fishing to Rahimah.

"He'eh .. ravenous ma'am." Say Rahimah while smiling on her pale face. All were moved by the Grace that had begun to speak to them.

"Ehhh do not tell dong .. later will not be able to eat for free again," said Nurul pretending to whisper covering his mouth from the side.

"Hahaha, already know their times," said Rahimah began to drift in this discussion.

"Nyebelinnn." Still pretending to pout.

"May ..." The Rahimah turned to Ustadzah Habibah. Grasping Rahimah's hand and rubbing it gently while speaking.

"If Imah already wants a story .. we will listen, whenever Imah wants to tell you about the incident we will always support you," Rahimah immediately lowered her face.

"If Imah still can't tell, it's okay baby," he said lifting Rahimah's chin back to see.

"Later if Imah is already in Bandung, will be together with Eve her grandson Mother. Please understand if he's naughty?" Rahimah nodded, Ustazah Habibah immediately embraced her.

"If you need something, just ask for help with Mbah Dizah yes .. do not be ashamed to ask for help," said Ustadzah Habibah while rubbing his back.

"Take dong if you hug." Timpal Nurul hugged.

"The dong." Dinda also hugged, while Mr. Ramlan cried in silence watching the Rahimah.

"Ore you, Ibukan became a clamp" Ustadzah Habibah protested and made Rahimah laugh.

"Hahaha," they also laughed.

"Hehehe's sorry, Miss Ustadzah, it was intentional." Dinda smiled shyly.

"Sir Ramlan, if Mr. Ramlan is going to leave .. anytime, please tell Us, so Khadizah will welcome you there."

"Yes Bu Ustadzah, I will take care of all my moves first. Earlier Mr. Rt was making a letter of his move," said Mr. Ramlan a little hoarse.

"It is better that this store should not be sold by Mr. Ramlan."

"Indeed I will not sell Mom, other than at home .. here also a lot of memories with my wife first."

"Maybe someday, when I'm no more. This shop will certainly be very useful for Rahimah," Rahimah immediately ran and hugged Mr. Ramlan while rebuking.

"Father don't say so hiks .. hiks ... hiks ...." Mr. Ramlan smiled, his hands stroking the shoots of the Head of the Uterus.

"Son ... From now on you must be stronger than you used to be, all the ghoib matters .. about life, death and soul mate no one knows when it comes."

"But what is clear ..all know that there is. It's just not knowing for sure," Rahimah silently felt the touch of her father's hand.

"If the death comes to the Father one day, I hope you can accept it. You are more mature than you used to be, and here there are still people who love you besides you. They'll stay by your side, look after and help you" Mr. Ramlan interrupted Rahimah quickly as she sobbed.

"Then Mother came home first, this already wants Magrib," said Ustadzah while standing.

"Mah remains strong and strong." Said Nurul who looked at Rahimah with silence.

They said goodbye, after they had gone the womb came back moody.

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It has been two days that Mr. Ramlan and Rahimah have been living in his cloth shop. Rahimah was also back to be invited to chat by Nurul and Dinda, although sometimes still silent and moody. But they remain grateful for the change shown by the Grace.

Fortunately Nurul and Dinda have not worked, so they can spend time gathering to comfort Rahimah. This morning they were visited by Mr. Rt and his wife also Ustadzah Habibah who wanted to submit their transfer letter to Bandung as well as visit Rahimah.

"This is Mr. Ramlan, the letter of the residents' move is complete. So Mr. Ramlan can send it to the chairman of Rt there," said Mr. Harun handed over a map.

"Thank you Mr. Aaron for his help."

"There also Khazidah I have informed about the move of Mr. Ramlan and Rahimah, and he has reported to the chairman of his Rt." Ustadzah Habibah.

"Well, once again .. I say many thanks to Bu Ustadzah and Mr. Aaron and his wife. I can't repay you all for now, but hopefully I can wash it off." Said Mr. Ramlan sincerely.

"Maybe today too I will move Mr. Aaron, the sooner the better." Said Mr. Ramlan and in a line by them.

Dinda immediately found a Travel to deliver Mr. Ramlan and Rahimah through his mobile phone, Nurul also helped tidy up any items that will be brought.

Not long after Trevel's car arrived at Pak Ramlan's shop yard, they immediately entered the items that had been packed. Nurul and Dinda refused to let go of Rahimah, but Rahimah remained silent no longer responded like yesterday. Finished with a goodbye car was immediately left the grounds of Ruko, on the road Rahimah always hugged her father with a blank look forward.

The taxi driver parked his car in front of a simple minimalist house that looked very beautiful. There is a living room, two bedrooms, one bathroom near the kitchen, and a dining room.

There was also someone who welcomed her, Khazidah, with her husband and daughter.

"Assalamualaikum Revelation." Sapa Pak Ramlan kedapa her husband Khadizah.

"Wa'alaikumussalam Amang" shakes his hands with his wife and daughter.

Rahimah immediately took over Eve into her carrier, the 2-year-old girl also seemed to be happy. Because the Rahimah who has often carried him, when coming to visit with Ustadzah Habibah, so Eve did not feel afraid at all.

After they finished giving news, they immediately entered the house that will be in the residence of Mr. Ramlan and Rahimah, Wahyu also sent Mr. Ramlan to report to the local Rt chairman, who was also sent to the local Rt, Khadizah and her daughter Hawa also always asked Rahimah to joke.

Now the days of the Rahimah have begun, a new atmosphere and a fate that will change it in the future.

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Not felt two months already Pak Ramlan and Rahimah living in Bandung neighboring Khadizah, Khazidah also every day to visit Rahimah and accompany him.

While Mr. Ramlan was given a job by Wahyu as a cashier in his shop, which provides building materials. They'll be home in the afternoon together.

Day to day the Rahimah has been very improved, she is not even daydreaming and moody again maybe because the Rahimah every day joked with Eve so that it distracts her from the calamity that befell her.

One afternoon when Mr. Ramlan came home from work, Rahimah called for his desire to eat young mangoes to his father. Mr. Ramlan, who had a time like this decades ago when his wife was pregnant with Rahimah, became a little worried about the state of his daughter.

"Are you sure Imah .. want to eat young mango?" Asked Mr. Ramlan to make sure, Rahimah also agreed.

"Yes sir, I have a tongue that I want to eat that is very rowdy. The power if you do not eat asem there is a feeling of weakness in my throat," said Rahimah memelas.

Rahimah's explanation certainly makes Mr. Ramlam more sure of his suspicions against his daughter. He also stopped to question him further, maybe his daughter would hesitate if he asked about more personal things, such as... Monthly guest for example better he will ask for help to Khadizah he thought. Because Khadizah who already has children of course he will understand this kind of problem, in contrast to Rahimah who is not even married. He will tend to be embarrassed to discuss it with men even if it is his own father. So the better way to talk about it is with fellow women.

Ramlan went to find fruit at a roadside merchant, borrowing his motorcycle Revelation. After he got what he was looking for he immediately went home, but before entering his house he first greeted Khadizah who was accompanying his little daughter on the terrace.

"Congratulations."

"Yes sir?"

"This is the key to Revelation, thank you for lending it."

"Together Sir."

"Dizah .. Can you ask for help?"

"May, what help sir?"

With doubt Mr. Ramlan expressed his suspicions. "Emm .. like this Dizah .. whether this is just a suspicion of the Father, or just a coincidence. Can Dizah ask Imah about her monthly guests, since the incident as you remember Mr. Imah has not yet arrived his guests. So you feel worried about him," explained Mr. Ramlan, Khadizah also understood what was meant by Mr. Ramlan.

"Okay sir, I understand ... later I will try to ask the same Imah." made Mr. Ramlan's smile appear, I understand, he felt like he had two daughters now who could give him a solution to his current turmoil.

"Then you came in first, thanks for the help." Said Mr. Ramlan leaving after saying hello.

Rahimah was eating a young mango that was as sweet as eating a cake, Rahimah did not even see the look on her father's face that looked at her acidity every time she ate the young mango pieces.

Mr. Ramlan could only swallow his saliva to see the future of the womb like that. Sighing as his suspicions were completely certain.

"His food, you won't ask." His father made him smile happily.

"Yes sir."

"If it's over, let's pray Magrib first," said Mr. Ramlan moved from his seat back to the room to take Sajadah and prepare to go to the nearest mosque in his house.

"Yes sir, a little bit more this .. nanggung," he said continuing his food that stayed a little.

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