Special Maid For Om Duda
Welcoming Ramadhan

I prepared all the needs of my husband to welcome the month of Ramadan for the first tarawih in the mosque.

"Aren't you coming to Tarawih's darling in the mosque?" ask the husband like heavy because maybe the husband is not familiar with the local environment. So it feels awkward to worship in the mosque.

"Lydia is a girl, if a girl is better to pray at home, so Mas alone well anyway notya Mas has asked Le Man (Security) to tarawih together. Le Man is also waiting in the post. For the beginning it was like that shame, and awkward, but later if there are many acquaintances in the mosque is also ordinary," said I while encouraging the same Mas bojo.

"Yes already if so Mas went well, and Jagoan, Papah went terawih first well. The champ for a while praying the same Mother at home, but later if it has grown up follow Papah we pray in the mosque. About when well Bun, Iko quickly big and invited to pray together with Mas, so that the more spirit of worship," said Mas husband, said, new also berojol already impatient for big fast so that it can be invited to worship congregation to the mosque.

"God willing, the three know again, can be invited to learn to worship together. Udah kih, but Le Man has been hinged-ngintip-ngintip continues," said I while pointing to the security guard who is ready to tarawih together.

This heart shady when seeing mas bojo finally want to worship in a mosque that is not so far from this house. Need drama to invite the husband to worship in the mosque. Well, maybe it's due to an unusual factor that's a reason for embarrassment. However, after the seduction and sweet promises were given, the husband finally went to worship as well. While I also choose worship at home, it is because Iko is still too small to join the worship to majid. After all quoted from some female hadith more afdol worship in his room is not it?

Falling down on me in my bow, in a lump of submission I surrender. I dragged my body which was just a dust in front of you. Begging for forgiveness for all my negligence that I knowingly or unconsciously did. The whole world welcomes the month of Ramadan, a blessed month. When Allah gave me a forgiving month, I asked forgiveness for my sins. Hopefully this is a good start, and always try to improve.

I'm not good at swimming, because I never asked to dive to the bottom of the trough. I also have no wings, so I am not obsessed with being able to control the vast sky. If I was given the opportunity to explore the ocean, and was given the opportunity to see from a height. Verily, this is a testament to His greatness, which gives justice.

When destiny is used as an excuse to denounce, no need to blaspheme who, no need to associate with whom. The crafty must think short-sightedly, and the good must think positive.

Self-muhasabah. Receiving a real lifeline is the key to soul greatness. I hope in Ramadan, knowing this is what has happened so far for the better. My relationship with my three sisters is getting better and for my sister also hopefully it can be much better. I just want Mom and Dad to no longer cape to think about the fate of his daughters. And in old age they can be happy with children who get along with each other.

There is no hostility anymore although maybe our relationship will not be as warm as it was when we were little, but we open the door to each other and exchange news and greetings may be a little to make you and Mom calm.

Without feeling these tears melt when I remember the events back. This is my first Ramadan away from my family. I contacted both of my parents this afternoon. Well, I do still routinely contact Mom and Dad, especially asking about the development of Lysa and Lyka. Considering that my two sisters are currently away from my parents. Lyra goes to the island to go for a mondok and hopes to be much better in her personality.

While Lyka Ibu said that sister number one, is currently trying to take language education for work abroad to become TKW. Maybe it was a decision he had thought through carefully. I can't interfere too much with her decision, because I'm sure Lyka decided this wasn't for a short time. And I can only pray for Lyka so that she can have the flexibility to forgive everything.

Well, forgive and it seems that forgetting can't. I who directly the problem is not as bad as Lyka was not able to forget, the pain remains over all the treatment of my sisters, especially Lysa, he said, but I try to forgive even though it may not be completely sincere.

I know not everyone is lucky in a family relationship. Some are unlucky to have the affection of the Father, or Mother, or even like me who is unlucky in a fraternal relationship, or even, but I never stopped hoping that there would be a day we would gather together and cry each other regretting all the mistakes still. Well, I don't feel like I'm a good brother yet. Well, sometimes what Lysa does is there's a word or behavior from me that makes her angry and upset. I hope that day will come.

After spending almost an hour for worship, and my hero was very henchman, only occasionally whining but when given toys and pacifiers Iko will return the henchmen. Perhaps the little baby knew that the mother was worshipping the Creator.

Back after I finished the service, we went downstairs, to welcome my husband home from the mosque. I want to give a gift to make a calm and comfortable heart when kang mas bojo will worship ushered with a smile and welcomed with a smile also when home, he said, so that I want my husband to feel happy in this moment, and make this moment a very liked thing and if not done then there will be a longing for a simple moment, but I believe it is very much useful, especially to make a happy husband because it has managed to be a good example for his family.

Without waiting for long I heard the voice of my husband who had gone home. Well, this time home there was a sound because it seemed like there was a neighbor whose house was close to us.

"I'm first sir, when to come home."

"Ready, waiting for time is not busy."

It was a chat that I heard from the husband kang mas with some of the residents who were doing worship as well.

The best smile I offer to welcome the husband kang mas once it has arrived at the door. I extend this hand to welcome you. Aaravist. Well, as I imagine the face of my husband is very happy to see me and Iko warmly welcome.

"thank you. Thanks to the advice of you now Mas has many friends," he hugged me and took the hero to return kang mas bojo who carried him.

"Either. Lydia was happy that Mas was happy too, and Lydia was happy that Mas could also be comfortable and sincere."

"Well, it's true that if you're not used to it will be awkward, but now Mas has many acquaintances, so comfortable and God willingly sincere."

"If the game nitip Jagoan well, Lydia want to cook for dinner, and the preparation of the first sahur, mekipun Bi Lilis already cooked rendang, but want ready vegetable soup let seger."

"Ok ready, let's play champ!"

I shook my head with a happy smile. Because in fact we can get through the days of being parents by helping each other. Mas Aarav never minded if I asked for help to look after Iko. I see my husband enjoying the question of being a papah. May it be like this forever. We. educated our daughter's son together no one felt most entitled. Because children are taught together.

Marhaban in ramadan. With all body and soul, may this novel be a burning spirit of fasting. Happy worship of shaum.

Seriate....

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