Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 64 Advice and Dreams

Tomorrow ....

Rahimah had returned home after Rahman returned home from school, there were not many activities that he did other than sewing and making clothes, because that was the ability that stood out from him.

This time the stitched Rahimah is his son's school pants, earlier on the road to their house Rahman had told me, if his pants were torn when he opened his legs to ride a bicycle.

"It seems, your pants do have to be replaced, son," Rahimah said without looking at Rahman.

His only son was watching the mother sitting in a single seat beside his mother who was trampling sewing machines and agile hands.

"But it can still be, to wear tomorrow. Don't you think tomorrow mama will buy it?" Turn the pants back to make sure nothing else needs to be sewn.

"Yes, I don't want to, ma" he replied.

"Gih, sleep first real. Going to practice, right?"

"Yes, ma ... Rahman sleeps first, "he leaves the womb.

"Oiya ma, are you teaching Intan now?" asked Rahman, turning around.

"Yes, mama taught me again, didn't you?" reply Womb.

"Hm." Rahman murmured while nodding faintly with a thin smile of Rahimah.

Then continue his steps. Rahimah looked at the back of Rahman who climbed the stairs, she immediately remembered what Ustadzah Habibah said three days ago.

That Abizar already knew the origin of Rahman and about Ustadz's intentions.

Actually he had refused, but Ustadzah Habibah always advised about the benefits of a marriage.

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"Marriage is one of worship and as a perfector of religion."

"When a servant is married, he is fully half of his religion, so fear Allah SWT for the remaining half. (CHR. Al Baihaqi in the Shu'abul Iman)."

"As professed apostles, we also want to perform the sunna of the Apostle."

"From Ayesha r.a., he said, The Prophet said, 'Married it is from my sunah, who does not practice my sunah, then he does not follow my path. Marry, for I do indeed boast of you over the rest of the people, who has glory, then marry, and who is incapable then he should fast, because really fasting is a shield for him.' HR. Ibn Eat."

"Part yourself from things that are forbidden."

"In Islam, marriage is a noble thing, because marriage is the most beneficial way to maintain self-respect and avoid things that are forbidden by religion."

"A marriage will preserve and protect against the damage and chaos that exists in society."

"And Allah made for you a spouse (husband or wife) of your own kind and made for you children and grandchildren of your spouse, and gave you the sustenance of the good. Why do they believe in the wicked and deny the favor of Allah?"

"We can build a generation of faith."

"And those who believe, and whose children follow them in faith. We connect their children and grandchildren with them, and we do not deduct the least from their charitable reward. Every human being is bound by what he does (QS. At-Thur verse 21)."

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Every sentence and verse that Ustadzah Habibah said still ringing makes the Rahimah contemplate.

Already three nights Rahimah always pray istikharah, asking for instructions about his decision and only last night he dreamed something.

In a dream, he was in the middle of a dream and waiting for his own wedding, then he saw his parents who were sitting not far from his place sitting waiting for him in the same room. Looking at her with a happy smile, made her miss both her parents. Last morning he finally took a pilgrimage to the tomb, to treat the longing.

But for some reason he still hesitated about Abizar's proposal, probably because he had not asked Rahman about his son's opinion. Her thought.

He intends to talk to Rahman later that night, so that he can make a decision as soon as possible, and not make Ustadz Abizar wait for his answer too long.

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"Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Ma'am Imah, mr. Ustadz .. let's go in." Invite Maryam politely followed by Rahimah and Abizar into his house.

Since departing from the house actually Rahimah felt awkward adjacent to Abizar, he felt inferior and embarrassed because Abizar intended to propose her.

And the man knew how he was, what would the Abizar family think if he knew about him.

If not for being bound by a promise with Maryam, it would have felt like Rahimah was avoiding the two men before her.

As he stands between the past and the future, he clearly wants to be happy in the future with Rahman. If marrying Abizar could fetch that happiness, he would be resigned to accept it. But seeing Abizar's status as an Ustadz made him inferior and unsure of his decision.

Looking at the past little by little he has begun to forget the sadness, pain and suffering, let alone see Abdar's right hand held in his arms. If Abdar was the one who incised deep wounds in his life, and now accidentally Abdar has healed those wounds. But even so he felt caught in the middle between Abdar and Abizar.

"Please non" The womb awakens when a servant invites them to drink.

"Drink first Ma'am, Mr. Ustadz .. just learned to teach," asked Maryam who was greeted with a smile from Rahimah and nod Abizar.

"Thank you" they said together.

From earlier Abdar looked at Rahimah with a view that is difficult to interpret. Actually Rahimah realized with that only she tried to act ordinary.

"What's okay, we'll start now?" Rahimah was grateful Abizar asked that question. He felt ashamed if he continued to be seen by Abdar.

"Yes, please Mr. Ustadz," permission Maryam.

"Come aunty, baby." Intan immediately pulled Rahimah's hand and took her to her room.

During the process of teaching the smiling Rahimah looked at Intan who was very good at absorbing lessons, this means that Intan will soon be finished in reading Iq'ro.

Lain Rahimah ..other Abizar, he often rebukes Abdar who always misread. Raga Abdar may be here, but his soul is like wandering somewhere.

Rahimah and Intan finished teaching first, they were waiting for Abdar and Abizar in the living room. Because there is still a lot wrong in Abdar's reading to make Abizar longer to teach him.

"Oiya mbak Imah, if not wrong mbak Imah can make clothes, right?" ask Maryam to remember.

"Yes." Yeah."

"If so dong, make me clothes to be the same as Intan?"

"God willing, we can. What kind of clothes?" reply Womb.

"Actually clothes for Lebaran, but it's still a long time?"

"Yes, it's still a long time .. In less than half a month we will enter the month of rajab. So counted two more months of Ramadan," explained Rahimah.

"That means three months more dong huh, new lebaran? Hehe, I'm sorry Ma'am, I don't remember the Arabic moon," I'm Maryam honest with a whimper.

"It's okay, I also sometimes forget," replied the lowly Rahimah.

"It sucks, Intan just know the names of the Arabic moon," said Intan.

"Well, where did Intan know?" The woman pretended to be surprised.

"From TK, aunt. 'Kan is always sung every day, so Intan remembers," Intan said proudly.

"Try, Intan called it .. Mama was curious, you still remember what you did?" challenge Maryam for being said to be bad by her own child.

"Mu-haram .., safarr .., rabbiull awall ..," Intan mentions it while singing causes a pause and soak effect in each sentence, not forgetting to also use his fingers to count every month.

"Rabbiull endirr .., rajab .., saba'an .., ramadann .., shawal, zulkaidah and dzulhijjah."

"Well, how about ten?" Intan scratches the head that does not itch. He looks confused, why it could be less than two.

Rahimah smiled stifledly looking at Intan's confused face.

"Kanya, early Friday and late Friday left behind," said Rahimah reminded.

"Ooiya, Intan forgot, hehe," Intan smiled shyly.

"Hem, who said mama sucked?" said Maryam raised her eyebrows to tease Intan.

"But Intan still knows?" Intan doesn't want to.

"Yes, yes .. mama's child is the most sintered." Praise Maryam while hugging and kissing Intan

"Ihh, mama," protested Intan for being kissed too much.

Rahimah looked at the two with a fluffy smile.

"But it's okay 'wouldn't it be ... if I make it speed?" Now Maryam turned to Rahimah while breaking her arms at Intan.

"It's okay, but if it really wants to be made the same Ma'am? It's good to make at the beginning alone .. let's not beat the other one. Maybe later mbak friends also ask to be made, such as in conjunction with those who have mbak will be hassles," said Rahimah at length.

"Yes, I'm asking you to make it now."

"Ekhem." Maryam did not answer, but they were surprised by the coming of Abdar and Abizar.

"Then what do you talk about?" abdar asked when he was in front of them.

"This is my brother, I want to ask to be made clothes together mbak Imah, and again discuss the cloth," answered Maryam quickly.

"Yeah .., but the power is not perfect, because mbak Imah keburu will go home. Wouldn't you go home later, Mbak?" continued Maryam again disappointedly as well as asking.

"Emm .. gini aja, how if Maryam tomorrow come to the house mbak. All you and Intan shave for clothes, how?" persuade the Rahimah to provide a solution.

"Yes, no papa. What time are you, I'm going to Ma'am's?"

"What time are you."

"Where do I pick Intan back home from school, ma'am?"

"Can."

"OK on."

"Emm, mas Abi .. Should we go home now?" Abdar looked cynically upon hearing Rahimah calling Abizar a mas.

Rahimah actually still called him Ustadz, but when Abizar picked him up to leave together, he asked him to be called a mas, and Abizar also reminded if their first introduction in the boarding house at that time ... Rahimah called him a few times. Rahimah did not remember too much, but finally she was forced to obey.

"Yes, I think it's like that too, we can go home now."

Abdar was annoyed, rolling lazy eyeballs heard the two of them were throwing words that made his heart inflamed.

"Maryam, let's go home first. I'll see you tomorrow." Shake hands while cipika cipiki.

"Yes, thanks for today" he replied.

"Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam." The two went accompanied by a dislike gaze from Abdar, because they saw those who walked side by side even though there was a distance between them.

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"Why the hell, how do you daydream about your work?" Rahman flinched a little when a fairly loud clap landed on his shoulders.

"Well, no papa" elak Rahman.

"Don't lie to us-we, I've noticed three days you daydream a lot. Does this have something to do with your kidnapping?" asked Hasan who had patted him on the shoulder.

"What do I do often daydream?" rahman asked while looking at all his friends who were replied in unison nods and the same answer.

"Yes" they answered together.

Rahman let out a deep sigh, now he and his friends were briefly in front of the dojang building before going home together.

"Let's tell you a story, not on your own?" tymphal Iwan's.

"Not because of the kidnapping" elak Rahman.

"Continue what? If you are afraid, we will divulge your story as people .. then you are wrong, because we will not be the mouth of a rich bucket of girls," said Rudi.

"Yes, that's right." chirps which they agreed.

"Emmm, do you think ... is it bad to have a stepfather?" everyone was silent and looked at each other.

"Then Hasan knew better" a second later Iwan spoke.

"So, your father is now a stepfather?" rahman asked a little surprised.

"Yes, and it's been two years that he has a stepfather" said Gandar.

"Come on San, tell me about your experience as the only stepfather here" said Rayan.

"GOOD," the two words just slid from Hasan's mouth.

"Why not good?" rahman asked, and the others wondered.

"Listen yes you guys, when the stepfather wants to marry my mom ..... Bheeeh, it's good not to be stale," all listening without anyone interrupting.

"Look at it." pointed it at the bike they immediately saw.

"You know who bought it?" reflexes all nod.

"Stepfather," he answered short.

"Until the stepfather is married, he is also good. A day ... a week ... two weeks .. even a month .. remains good," Hasan's story even makes them confused by the answer earlier.

"Terus .. Where is it not good? It even makes it good to know ...," Yasir murmured.

"Not good, pas malem. I'll never, knock on the door of the room mama gegara laper asked dimasakin .. uh even scolded the same stepfather." he said with an upset face.

"What time do you ask?"

"Emmm, if not one hour."

"Huuu," he immediately got a strong push from his friends.

"It's not just the angry stepfather, the biological father will also be angry, you know, you know," said Gandar grumbling.

"Hehehe." Replied the annoying laugh of Hasan.

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The night ....

"Rahman, can you talk to me for a second?" ask Rahimah when she opens the door.

At this time Rahman was ready to go to sleep, but suddenly his mother came knocking on the door. He hurried to sit down and nodded.

"May, mah," he answered.

"Look ... eemmm, this is actually a serious problem" Rahimah said.

"Yes, just talk, ma'am, aren't you ma?" Rahimah immediately sat beside Rahman and immediately grasped a hand that was almost the same size as her.

"Do you mind if you get married?" tanya Rahimah stared fixedly at Rahman.

Rahman smiled gently returning her mama's gaze. Thanks to the question Ustadz Abizar three days ago, and Abdar yesterday. Because I was sure there would be similar questions from her birth mother.

"Rahman does not mind at all ma, if it can make mama happy .. then Rahman will definitely support mama."

Rahimah was moved to hear her son's answer, her eyes even glazed. He rubbed the corner of his eye with his thumb.

"Mama doesn't want you to agree just because of coercion, which you want .. You talk to what your heart says and wants." Rahimah does not want to be rash in a decision.

"God willing, ma. Rahman agreed not because of coercion, but because Rahman's heart was so."

"Are you serious about your answer?" ask Rahimah to make sure.

"Yes, Rahman is serious" he replied quickly.

Silent moment.

"Do you mind if Ustadz Abizar becomes your father?"

"Rahman doesn't mind" he said with a smile making Rahimah smile.

"But ...."

"But what?"

Rahman recalled the question of someone who made him uneasy.

"What if Rahman's real father comes?" the question is about Rahimah.

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