Suddenly Nyai Ma'am
Firdaus and Maryam

The cool atmosphere of the pesantren cottage at the foot of the Mountain is not able to cool the heart of Firdaus who is mixed.

In the past, he had been hooked on Maryam. The woman is unique and interesting. But the wife of people. Therefore Firdaus released the feeling of liking in his heart and chose to busy himself and forget about it. Not easy, because sometimes he always took time to see him in the distance. Around making sure that Maryam's okay.

Now, circumstances forced her to marry him. Honestly, his deepest heart began to feel those vibrations again.

But she's a widow, Firdaus ! Son two. While you are young and handsome. What does the world say?

How do we deal with the people of this village? You're a Kyai, heiress to the Kyai Sumari store. Nyai Bu earlier, is a village flower and is very young. The age difference between Umi and Abimu is almost fifteen years, right? Wouldn't it be a slump when this time, Nyai's mother, a widow?

How to deal with your Uncle and Aunt? They are the surrogates of the parents who accompanied you to propose to Maryam right? What did he say later?

Firdaus.

Took the water, and gulped it down, after which again threw himself into the bed.

 Worse was the rumor that Maryam was always fighting Arnold. Hadheh.

Firdaus is getting dizzy.

Such a hard Arnold could lose to little Maryam? Then what about him?

Firdaus got up and left the room.

Sit on the back porch and look at the beauty of the mountains and rice fields that unfold. A gentle breeze slightly removed the tightness in his chest.

Sayup sayup, heard the sound of santri who taught Surah Al baqarah and reached verse 216.

".............You may not like something, but it is good for you. And maybe you like something, but it's not good for you. Allah know, while ye know not."

Astagfirullah hal azim. To ask forgiveness from the Almighty.

The law is the best. How could he deny it?

Yes yes, everything does seem crowded, but he can not escape, right? Isn't this destiny? There must be some good in it.

The obvious good he will get is, Maryam will be his. Twenty-four hours will be with him. So there was no need for him to look at her in the distance like now.

Firdaus smiled.

What people say will not affect their happiness.

About Uncle and Aunt, Firdaus will ask for his blessing. If they don't get it, it won't affect the pace.

Then Maryam's "contact" attitude? Firdaus had decided that the little lady would not be able to do as she pleased. From the beginning, Maryam had to know who was the boss here.

Armed with it Firdaus got up, prepared for prayer and received his deposit of moral memorization.

Tomorrow, he will go to Uncle's cottage in East Java.

"Yes Alloh, I am glad of what you set for me. And may you also be pleased with me" whispered the heart of Paradise steady

Meanwhile, in his room.

Maryam. His savings money is small and until now he still has no job or business that makes money. That's why he went to the newly opened Tourism Village to get a kiosk. Who would have thought, he was even mired in a problem like this.

Can this man take him to the Heaven of the Hereafter? Mary doubted it.

No doubt Maryam does want to have a companion again, but not a handsome brondong. He and his son need a man who can protect and provide well.

Maryam looked at the sky of her room. Brondong face earlier, it was quite charming, but what if he was a lawyer, aka unemployed without events?

Duh Mr Dahlan, don't you know we're in financial trouble? The father of children did not leave property, this house is also the result of work together when Maryam was still working outside first. That too, is currently threatened to be sold for living expenses . Maryam couldn't imagine all that.

Then he remembered how Bara looked at him, was his friend who had become an official of this village able to help him?

But what about his wife? If he contacts Bara, there will definitely be a new problem. Maryam also has no phone number. If you come to the village and look for Bara, does it not even cause trouble?

Maryam has a headache.

This forced marriage has also been established. It doesn't seem easy to cancel.

Finally Maryam could only resign. Take ablution water and pray.

The decree of Allah must be the best, Maryam strengthens herself. Just like when her husband died, she strengthened her heart with this belief. And it's not all bad either. Alloh gave him health, and sufficiency to meet his needs, and the needs of his children, even though there was no longer a breadwinner.

Then what should he be afraid of? Wouldn't he marry her there would be a breadwinner for her and her children? If it had been a Godly decision, it would have been the best. Whoever that man is, he's the one God sent for him. It could be that he is his 2nd job.

"Yes Alloh, Ridho's servant to what You set for me, and may You be Ridho to me," whispered Maryam's heart steady.

The moon in the sky is rising. Its light shines on the dark Earth. Tonight, the Moon seemed to smile with their resolve.