The Choice of Abah
I Have The Same Heart and Tears

As time approached the time of the Adhan Magrib, the mega on the Western horizon appeared to be reddened, gradually changing into pitch black. The warm water that Nabila had prepared, now it was not warm anymore, as well as the rice that he had cooked, had to be warmed back, worried that her husband would come home later, lowering his appetite.

Before Maghrib Nabila had used the mukena, two prayer mats had been prepared in the room, Nabila sat down in the prayer mat in the second row, another prayer mat he prepared for Ozi, and he sat down, the husband asked permission for a meeting.

His eyes continued to watch every second of the shifting hour hand, his fingers were small and his smooth skin continued to dance on the prayer beads, his lips were always wet with kalamaullah, tahmid, and istighfar and sholawat.

He was forced to pray Maghrib alone, not shifted a single cubit from his seat, he continued to do the tadarus, while waiting for the time of Isya prayer arrived, his eyes could not be separated from the clock that kept crackling, as soon as he saw the prayer rug and skull before him he deliberately prepared for the man he chose as the priest in life.

"O Allah, at this hour Brother Ozi has not yet returned, protect him, O Rabb..." As his lips recite Sholawat.

BRAAAK!

The voice acclimated Nabila, sholawat he lafadzkan changed istighfar, as he approached the source of the sound. How shocked, as his eyes watched their wedding photos fall from the walls of the room.

"Yes Rabb, I hope Ozi is all right." She said softly, as she tidied up the shattered glass on the floor, worried that her husband had stepped on her, and injured his leg.

Soon he was surprised by the sound of footsteps approaching him. The door of the room opened, how happy he was when he saw Ozi, the husband he was waiting for his arrival.

Like a wife, she reached for Ozi's right fingers, and kissed him. But there is a strange aroma felt in the nose, scented his hands like a fragrant aroma that is foreign to the smell of Nabila.

"Ah, maybe just a car smeller." Nabila said in his heart, dismissing excessive suspicion.

"Not eaten yet? Bil has prepared the rice and the side dishes. Sorry if the rice is not warm anymore.

"I ate, did you eat first?"

"Yaudah, but we can pray Isya together, right?"

"I'm tired, do you pray first?"

"Do you want me to make you warm water, brother?"

"I'm just taking a break, huh? You'll know from the afternoon I met, just now go home."

Ozi went to bed, without taking off his clothes he fell asleep.

Patiently Nabila took off one by one his clothes, shoes and watches.

"Kasian brother Ozi, may Allah ease his affairs." Nabila's sincere prayer while looking at the face of the man who is now limp.

While tidying up all that was attached to her husband's body, she piqued the sound of the mobile phone that lit her LCD light, on the screen appeared 'Dhea Calling.'

Nabila did not dare to touch and left alone to light up, he returned to focus on tidying up the clothes attached to Ozi's body.

"If it were not my wisdom to be obedient to the priest in life and for a lifetime, it might have ended this marriage on the first night. O Allah, if this patience is my way of jihad to You, expand this heart, strengthen it for me to go through all." Nabila prayer when he saw the name Dhea, which emerged from the LCD Handphonenya.

"It's not appropriate at this hour that another woman contacts someone's husband." Nabila grumbled in his heart, Nabila is just an ordinary woman whose heart has a sense of jealousy.

"You are the best place I can vent this feeling, and you are the best keeper of the secret." In a third of the night he told me all what became grievous.

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The beautiful woman, sharp nose and hair that is always covered with hijab did not continue to sleep after finishing performing Tahajud, she tried to wake Ozi, but instead the treatment that is not pleasant Nabila received.

"Sir, wake up to the morning prayer, huh yuk? Ka.kaa..." Jemari Nabila gently touched Ozi's cheek.

"You can't, if I take a break don't bother, I'm not the little boy you set up."

"Subhanallah,..Astaghfirullah.." said Nabila in his heart, did not expect he got such an answer from a man who should be a role model in life.

"Oh my God, forgive my husband..."

Ozi went back to sleep, and Nabila performed the Fajr prayer alone.

After performing the prayer, he tidied up the room, washed the clothes, and finally prepared breakfast for Ozi.

"When Abah and Umi ask, say I'm not feeling well anymore? I have a job outside for today, someone asked me to make a photo and a prewedding video, I went with Ale."

"C.ii....Yes, later if Umi and Abah ask when to say. Didn't you have breakfast first?"

"Still full, you'll be outside."

Ozi immediately left the house, without the slightest look at the food that Nabila had prepared.

"Mubazir.food has been made but never eaten."

Dhea and Jonathan were waiting, a few minutes apart, Ale and Onci and several crew members arrived at Jonathan's house.

"Ok, because everything has been collected, we go directly to the first location? For the photo." Onci directs the Crew.

In the first location, all crews run their respective job desks. Onci arranged the clothes and choreo of the bride-to-be. Dhea and Jonathan looked so happy.

"Are you okay, Yank?" The scales of Dhea are interrupted at rest.

"It's okay...Why indeed?"

"Once again jealous..."

"There's a little whim."

"No love if only a little."

"Do you think love should be jealous?"

"Not really.at least if you're jealous there's still love left."

"Love doesn't have to be jealous of yank."

As they chatted, Jonathan approached.

"The results are good. yeah ..." Dhea diverted the conversation.

"Hopefully the result is maximum, .."

"Surely it...We take care of quality." Onci Sayings.

"What is Mas Onci?"

"We play in the rice fields, usually in the rice fields, there is irrigation. Well, Koko Jo, in the irrigation and Dhea in the ripening of his rice fields, while demanding Dhea."

"What is the meaning of the concept? Ask Jonathan.

"Whatever happens a husband must be willing to sacrifice for his partner."

"Cool too...so every session has its meaning well?"

"Rubber."

"Once from the rice field we find a fish pond, Koko Jo enters the pond, while carrying the catch given to his Cici."

"Well, I know what that means,..." Chirper Dhea.

"What?"

"Will it be a symbol of sustenance, if the husband can provide sustenance to the wife, right?"

"You're the number one money thing, huh?"Jonathan said as he pinched Dhea's nose, spoiled.

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