THE NANNY
167. Keep Stepping

"Whoever sows the wind will reap the storm"

Evil should not be repaid by evil. If you have not been able to repay evil with good then just hold the evil. No need to dirty the clean hands, let God retaliate in His way.

"I have never prayed evil for anyone who has wronged us. It's a pity, her fate must be tragic like her brother's." said Arya looked at Andina who looked sad at the news. Arya was stuck for a moment, contemplating all the things that had been happening to her.

"Hopefully no one else will disturb our household. I always pray that God will always protect our little family..." Andina looked softly at Arya. Her eyes show a lot of love and affection for her husband.

"God has granted the prayer of the wife of Solehah, Alhamdulillah I have always survived the evil intentions of the people. Thank you dear..." Arya kissed Andina's forehead and cheeks. Lastly, he kissed the lightening lips of his wife.

They walked to the terrace. The car was ready to drive Arya to the office, he rubbed the head of the wife full of affection after Andina kissed his hand. The sweet smile of the dimple and the wave of the hand of the wife is an introduction to her passion to work hard.

Andina chose to monitor her online shop activities from home after her pregnancy stepped on the 9th month. Currently she is waiting for the arrival of Safa who will soon be on leave, preparing for her marriage.

"Athaya where beb, I don't hear her babble..." Safa who was already sitting in the living room looked dizzy.

"Again in her Oma house, would like to buy a gift for baby A she said..." Andina sat down next to Safa. Arya and Andina have already announced the initials baby A to all the families. His full name will be revealed at his birth.

"Fa, hopefully I haven't been your wedding date yet. I want to be a bridesmaid too..."

"I hope the same. Baby A dear, later meet the ontinya after the wedding day yes plis.let Mama you accompany the onti first..." Safa spoke on top of Andina's stomach while rubbing her.

Andina just chuckled at the behavior of her best friend. "This is for repayment to the convection, do not speed with the motor yes, candidate for incantation..." Andina handed me a brown envelope with money. Today Safa will be replacing Andina to the convection to pick up the clothes she has ordered for the store stock.

Safa, who was eating the cake presented by Bi Idah, only gave a thumbs up.

"Fa, after marriage can still go to the shop or be a housewife?"

"Please beb, before I have children, I still stay in the shophouse. I've talked about this with A Iky. Later I live in the apartment, must be saturated alone left A Iky work..."

Andina nodded in agreement. She would not have been in the way if Safa would have stopped if her husband would not have allowed her to work.

Safa asked Andina to show a new room that had been prepared to welcome the presence of baby girls. Andina also invited her into her new room which is close position, facing the family room.

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I don't feel like time is rolling so fast. Three days on, a new journey will begin. All the preparations are out, just waiting for the day H.

He has finished praying solemnly for both parents who have gone home 10 years ago due to a successive accident that killed both of them after completing a routine study.

His father was an ustadz as well as a businessman who respected and respected society. His mother was a great housewife who always patiently taught her children to teach and memorize the Quran. He also always faithfully accompanied the husband when filling lectures from mosque to mosque. Until fate says, God wills, they are with a calm face and a peaceful smile facing Khalik. Leaving behind an 18-year-old boy who just graduated High School. Ricky Al Farizi's.

"Dad, Mother, in three days I will marry a girl I love named Safa Fauzia, God willing she is righteous. Father, Mother, thank you for the provision of religious knowledge that you have inherited, so that I can be strong and firm to stand and step up to this day."

"Take a little gift from me, a mosque I've forgiven you for my father and mother. May it be a charity that continues to flow rewards. May we reunite in Heaven. Dad, Mom, I miss you..."

Ricky hugged his second headstone bowed. His shaken shoulders signified the man was trying to hold back the stifling cries.

For whatever sake, the flow of Ricky's heart made the three handsome men who were his best friends who stood 1 meter behind him could not hold back, their eyes seemed to be glazed. Arya raised her face so that her puffed eyes, not dropping a tear.

Arya came forward to Ricky and touched his shoulder which was still down hugging the headstone.

"Ky, don't let your tears fall into the belly button. That would be damning to your mom's dad. Let's wake up Ky...." Arya patted his best friend's shoulder so as not to continue to dissolve in sadness.

Ricky said it was a bitighfar and wiped the tears behind his sunglasses. He immediately stood up and cleaned his pants from the dry grass attached.

"Ky, look up. The sky was now turning shady and the breeze was very soothing. God willing this is a sign of nature, if the father and mother are calm and smile happily to see his beautiful son will marry." Arya again motivated Ricky to toughen up again as before.

Ricky opened his glasses, looking up at the blue sky with a white cloud that set him on his feet. He also smiled broadly at the sky which in his view and mind revealed the shady faces of his parents, smiling at him.

Rendi and William come forward and embrace the shoulders on Ricky's right and left sides, giving him strength.

"Thank you, you're always there for me." Ricky looked at his best friend one by one with a sincere smile on his lips.

"Of course there will always be. Because we are FAMILY." said Arya full of emphasis. The four of them joined together to embrace each other.

Ricky cs stepped out of the always clean well-maintained navel. Sprinkles of roses and a bunch of fresh evening savory flowers decorate the top of the belly button giving a fragrant fragrant fragrant scent blown by the wind.

...Verily pray for both parents, be proud (begging for forgiveness) for them, and give alms to them, being filial to their parents after they die....

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...SERIATE...