The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
47 Tirakat as a Sign of Love

Dzuhur Ayra and Lukis left the musholla to the patient's room.

When they arrived there, it turned out that grandma had realized from her stings. Lady Lukis quickly approached her mother-in-law. He kissed the cheek of the in-laws who were still on top of the hospital bed.

The grandmother looked at Ayra. Ayra smiled and quickly approached the grandmother. He took the hand of his grandmother named Indira.

"He's your wife Bram?"

Bram glanced towards Ayra. He just nodded his head to answer Indira's grandmother's question. Indira's grandmother smiled at Ayra who was now next to her bed.

"Who's your name, son?"

"Ayra grandma."

"Your full name?"

"Ayra Khairunnisa Grandma."

"Ayras. Means having a Smart personality, having high self-confidence. Caring for others, generous, unselfish, obedient to obligations. It is well worth it with my favorite grandson.

Khairunnish. It means controlling the situation. People who like to do something meaningful in the lives of others and are very loving to those close to them.

You're lucky to be married to Bram."

Bram glanced towards Ayra. Painter mistress who understands that her mother-in-law is a lover of numerology so that she will guess a person's character from the person's name. Ayra just smiled at Indira's grandmother's comments regarding her name.

"Mama's right."

"And he brought a new color in your family Rangga."

"Yes ma. But this granddaughter of yours hasn't even accepted her marriage completely. And now he's making a new burden not only on us but on his wife who he just married three days ago."

Grandma Ayra who has been old enough to be eaten by time, looks wrinkled skin of her hands but her eyes still look so excited to live life.

"Here Ay."

I don't know why all of the Pradipta families like to call Ayra's name with Ay. Ayra approached and sat down at the end of the bed and next to Indira's grandmother.

Grandma Indira clasped Ayra's hand.

"What do you feel right now? Are you sorry you married to Bram?"

Ayra changea clasped Indira's grandmother's hand. He looked at Indira's grandmother with a smile and an affectionate look.

"Sir, Destiny is a decree of God that has been written in the Lauh mahfudz since before the world was created.

Destiny is the concept of living in the sixth pillar of faith, it is the basis we hold to be the foundation in religious belief.

And in the household, a wife becomes an important force in the life of the husband, not only complementary, but she is the main determinant and has a big role for the success of the husband and his children."

Ayra looked at Bram for a while and then looked back at Indira's grandmother.

"Continue. You're not done yet, are you?"

Ayra smiled hearing the typical voice of parents from indira's grandmother.

"Because Bram has married me, God has determined that Bram is my sustenance in the name of a husband. Grandparent. And one Motivation from Nyai Noer Khadijah Hasbullah the grandmother of Alm. Mbah Kyai Gus Dur or Abdurahman Wahid. THAT IS, YOUR IMITATION DETERMINES THE FUTURE OF YOUR HUSBAND.

So Ayra will accompany Mas Bram against the slander he is accused of. With a tirakat that is not only for the hereafter but also a world worth worshiping. One of them accepted the situation sincerely.Including the current situation nek."

Because he remembered very well how on the sidelines when teaching umi Laila often slipped advice for her students. One of them is about Tirakat.

"Do you dream in a hole?" (Know the dream?)

"The Ngggeh Mi." (Yes Umi)

Santri's voice simultaneously answered Laila's umi question.

"sesok sambat Kok anak kulo ngeten, kok bojo Kulo ngeten, kok kulo ngeten family conditions. Iku ga nyelesaike OPO meneh plus nongas ger nangis tok but want e pinter son, bener, peg bojo ne ngalim but Ra gelem tirakat.iku geneng e ngimpi in broad. Obah o nek Saiki language move on.

Through OPO? Yo dirakati, Pingin nduwe children want to pinter, according to Karo crew e Dewe in Fatekha i peng 41 bar pray magrib. Ora percoyo? aken evidence. Angger bar pray Ojo seng wes died tok seng in send Fatekha.Tirakat it's one sign of our love for the one we love."

[Well you who tomorrow like to complain about my son like this, my husband like this, how my family condition is like this. That doesn't solve the problem. Moreover, plus just cry alone but want his son pinter, really, want her husband alim but do not want tirakat yes just dream in the middle of moving if the language now moves on.

Through what? Yes in Tirakati, want to have a smart child, the same obedience we read alfatihah 41 times every after the magrib prayer. Didn't believe? yes prove. If you have prayed, do not be the dead who sent/read Al-fatihah. Tirakat is one of the signs of our love for the one we love]

"But in the woco jugo kanggo crew e...."

"Dewe." (Himself) Santriwati voice

"Kanggo son e.... " (For his son.).

"Dewe." (Self)voice santriwati

"Kanggo bojo..... " (For her husband.... )

"Uwong.Other people. Hahaha.) santriwati.

"Hush... nek ngene wes seng Turu wayahe njai do melek moto ne toh?"

(Hush.. if this is how it works just sleep just in time so open his eyes).

A few santri laughed.

"E Santri Umi kudu strong Tirakat e tree. I'm an Umi agent."

(Satri I have to be strong Tirakat. Here's Umi's message)

Suddenly Ayra was startled by Bram's voice which sounded quite soft. It can be counted only a few times her husband spoke without a tone of ketus and sarcasm to her. This time, his voice sounded friendly.

"Is there in the religion of the woman who accompanies her husband with the worst conditions?"

Ayra smiled at Bram. Bram is still in his flat mode. He wondered if there was a cause for there to be a consequence. Bram believes that there is also a figure in the religion who does not leave her husband when he falls like her. Until Ayra is able to choose to stay by her side rather than follow her hate.

"There's mas. The four women were promised paradise and became role models in the life of Muslims. One of them is Siti Khadijah RA. Where all her property was sacrificed to the struggle to uphold the Islamic treatise carried by her beloved husband, Muhammad Rasulullah Shallallahu ‘Alaihi Wasallam.

Until with his sacrifice, he was willing to live seemed to suffer physically but happy in the soul. Leaving worldly splendor but precisely towards ukrawi beauty.

He was willing and willing to provide his home for the Prophet's preaching center, deliver food to the Prophet's place of worship, calm the Prophet's soul when fear met the first Angel Gabriel, who enveloped the Prophet's turmoil, and the Prophet's death, as well as finance the struggle of the Prophet Hatta when boycotted the pagan population of Quraysh. And the struggle he did until the end of his life."

Ayra's voice rattled and her eyeballs looked dewy as she conveyed the story. She was so idolized by a prophet's wife who was given the title As Sayyidah at Thahirah and was famous for the title al-Kubra.

Suddenly Ayra's old-fashioned phone rang from inside Ayra's small bag. Ayra quickly picked up the phone because of its considerable ringtone. The old-fashioned phone that can only be used to call it shows a name that is trying to contact it.

"Permy.... "

Ayra's voice shone. She was worried that news of her husband's suicide had reached the ears of her parents.

"Umi's Asalamualaikum."

"Walaikumsalam Ayra's. Umi and Abhi are on their way to your in-laws' house."

Ayra swallowed her saliva. He understood very well from the tone of umi Laila there was a sense of sadness of anxiety that was certainly pinned for him.

"Yes umi. Ayra is now in the hospital. Her grandmother Bram's in the hospital."

".... "

The voice of Umi Laila speaks to Kyai Rohim but is not very clear in Ayra's ear.

"Yes sent the address nduk. We're all going there for sure."

"Nggduh umi. Harapan Bunda Hospital."

"Yes, greetings to your two in-laws. Assalamualaikum."

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullahi wa barokatuh."

Ayra was pensive to think about the purpose of her parents here which is clear as usual Her eldest brother Furqon must be present because he always escorts if Kyai Rohim and Umi Laila travel.

"Braam. You're a stingy husband. A CEO's wife but her '90s cell phone?"

Indira's grandmother quipped Bram because of Ayra's small black phone that can only be used to call and send SMS only.

"We've only been married three days and only known each other three days now Grandma. Not yet we know each other's problems come in a row."

Bram snorted and sat next to Mr. Erlangga who was just busy observing his phone. Seen in-law Aye's man was quite dizzy with the case of his son.

"That's a good sign. Because only strong people are able to deal with the big storm at the beginning of the ship they are sailing."

Indira's grandmother gently rubbed the back of Ayra's hand.