Stars for Earth
Alhamdulillah

"Assalamualaikum," said Ardi as he entered Najma's shop.

"Waalaikumusalam, really tumben Dok stopped by here," said Risma who was in front.

"Yes, miss the same wife, is Najma there?"

"There, above, please board Doc," said Risma, then. And Ardi went up to the second floor, in the kitchen he met another woman who was making drinks.

"Najma exists?" ask Ardi.

"In her room Doc" said the woman who was one of the tailors.

"Assalamualaikum Babe" said Ardi when opening the door to Najma's room.

"Waalaikumusalam," said Najma then saw the clock on the wall.

"Lha it's five and a half, sorry, did you send a message? I'm sorry I'm in silent mode, more work, until it's no time to go home, too" Najma immediately stood up to greet her husband.

Ardi closed the door again, and hugged Najma, then without answering Najma's question, he kissed his beloved wife.

"Mas, I smell like I haven't had a bath" said Najma, who felt awkward hugging Ardi as she felt her body sticky and smelly.

"Ga papa, you're busy what the hell is Babe, until you don't know the time, hmm?" ask Ardi.

"This is an order in the market place, 300pcs key chain, can I take it to Mas's house?"

"Our own mastery, your workmen are many,"

"They are still stocking the store, thank God the store is crowded Mas,"

"Added again a staff, who can take care of the online shop, which can take care of management, so you just check, you remember your mom also asked you to hold the convection," said Ardi.

"Yes Mas, I'll open a job vacancy, but this one is plis, can I take it home?" najma Pinta.

"OK, but you can't be tired, yeah," said Ardi.

"Muachian.." Najma kissed Ardi's cheek because he had allowed it to soften at home.

Then the two of them went home, no longer to Ardi's parents' house, after the problems at the hospital were over, they returned to their own home.

After taking a bath, Ardi accompanied Najma to make a keychain in the living room. Ardi was happy because by working, Najma could momentarily forget his sadness because he was not pregnant as well, because if he had thought about it he liked strange like asking Ardi to marry again for example.

"It's like the hangers you love at that time, there are still hangings in the car," Ardi said while looking at the hangers Najma had made, star-shaped hangers, made of Japanese cotton cloth, with the contents of the dakron to make it look soft, chrome-colored hanger rings, and there are synthetic leather straps dangling making a classic and luxurious impression there.

"Yes Mas, it's the same, but this is what pesen want to mix its shape, so there are all kinds, there are stars, moons, love, that is round," said Najma.

"Aren't you tired of Babe?" ask Ardi.

"Capek, but happy Mas, the work I am interested in people, get money too,"

"What's the price?" ask Ardi.

"Twenty-five thousand, this will be packed mica, there is also a ribbon for decoration, this will not be from the leftover cloth, so valuable," said Najma.

"Hmm, my God, but don't be tired, baby, I'll not be part of your time, what am I doing?"

"This is just put the ring Mas, gini how," said Najma then teach Ardi.

"Nyambungin nerve that does not look can, what else is just this, with the permission of God certainly can," said Najma praising her husband.

"You make rich gini learn where baby?" ardi asked as his hand imitated the way Najma had set up the key ring.

"It was possible because of forced Mas, my age has reached the maximum limit of receiving a father's pension, to live everyday so I don't want to have to work, I have to work, well with the appearance of a big hijab and veiled who the hell would hire me, let alone just a graduate pesantren, so I have to do my own business, want to make catering ya know myself I'm not good at cooking, so I have to do my own business, want to sew clothes like mother rahimahallaah, I can't, same Qumil dismantle and unload the warehouse, a lot of perca cloth leftover stitching mother's clothes, I can't, from there I thought of making something that is easy to make but produces a high selling value, I saw yutub tutorial sewing bed linen, pillowcases and others, from there was born the little star shop," said Najma whose hands did not stop sewing one by one customer's order.

"Then, you must have been scared, left by your parents together suddenly, if we already knew maybe I married you at that time, so I could hug you," said Ardi.

"Yes, it can't be Mas, at that time I was not even eighteen years old, who was charged with marrying an underage girl" said Najma.

"Yes, ah, it has passed, you have passed the test through the help of Allah, you are great, dear, may Allah be good,"

"And now thank God for my love my good husband and sholih, ma'aa Allah, also my mother who has been like my own biological parents, thank God,"

"You're happy Babe?" ask Ardi.

"Of course, who has no pleasure in having a handsome husband ma shea Allah," Najma put the seams and wrestled spoiled in Ardi's arms. Ardi, who was also anxious about his wife's behavior, was about to kiss her but the adhan maghrib reverberated.

"God has called to pray Mas" said Najma, who knew Ardi was about to pounce on him.

"Yes, I went to the mosque, baby,"

"What will you eat?" ask Najma before Ardi leaves.

"What aja, we pesen aja, you are tired of overtime," said Ardi then went to the mosque.

"Bellies,"

After returning from the mosque, Ardi was amazed, Najma was arranging the dining table.

"Well, is there Babe's food?"

"Yes, thank God sent in the mamah earlier," said Najma while serving gurami asems and white rice.

"Well, Allah's alhamdulillah" said Ardi.

"Let's eat Mas, paper," asked Najma.

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At night in a different place, in a luxury hotel restaurant..

Yudha, who had just come out of the hospital this morning, and her parents invited Qumil with her mother's father to dinner.

They had dinner while chatting casually, because Ridwan Qumil's father was very sociable, so that a person as cold as Doctor Rendra could be comfortable with him.

"Yes, we met at the wedding of Najma and Ardi's doctor" Ridwan said.

"Oh yes, at that time Mr. Ridwan and the mother who accompanied the nak Najma right," said Rendra.

Qumil and Yudha glanced at each other, both nervous and also tense with this family meeting.

"And we invite the family of Mr. Ridwan also to get closer to acquaintance, as well as propose to the daughter of Mr. Ananda Qumil to marry our only son Yudha," said Rendra.

Qumil covered his mouth with his hand, and wide-eyed in surprise, why so quickly....