The Samawa Till Jannah

The Samawa Till Jannah
Season 3 - Episode 84


The sound of takbir was resounding and everyone was now gathering in the living room. The house of Aksa and Anin many people, Aksa did hold an event for dinner together for the workers and their families.


Everyone is invited to the important meal.


Anin, the woman is still in her room. Because it was leaked, his son is now in the hands of his mother who is cradling to give milk in the pacifier, the stock of breast milk was still left.


Hence, Anin was on guard so that her son would not cry.


Anin, the woman went back to the living room. Already changed with a different robe and a longer veil, Anin sat herself next to her husband who was staring at the mobile phone screen.


Anin, his lentic finger stroked her husband's thigh wrapped in his formal trousers and suddenly Aksa turned her gaze to Anin's dark pupils. Anin timidly wanted to say even cut by deheman papah Aksa.


“Sa, outside there's that guest.” Saying her papa with her flat and cold gaze, Aksa raised the corner of her eyebrows.


“Who, pah?” papah just shook his shoulder, don't know.


Aksa looked at his wife, his wife coding to get out immediately.


The look on Aksa's face instantly changed, he walked out of the living room and left the people there busy arranging the items that his son would use for his prayer and aqiqah.


Aksa walked to the park, where there was a man who turned his back, looking like a stranger.


Wearing a black shirt and sunglasses and all black, there was no word of a bright life for this person.


The man clucked, he found the man standing and the hand hidden in the pocket of his pants.


“What's up?” asked Aksa suddenly without greeting or how.


Aksa his calm and peaceful face stared around the garden, without waiting for long the old man turned around.


Actually the age is not very old, still the same age maybe the same papah but Aksa always said old man.


“Hai son, how are you, my grandson and my son?” Aksa frowned, he looked at the old man with an indecipherable look.


Why this man again, did not come just in time if bude sama Pakde know for sure they had driven out raw.


Aksa grumbled softly, “Why come suddenly uninvited?” that satire at the end of the word, Aksa justifies his slightly tilted peck position. He had finished praying together in the mosque in his complex.


The old man chuckled, “Not that I want to speak the truth. If I'm the father of your wife, there happen to be a lot of people gathering.” His smile he let out, Aksa understood. Can not underestimate the person in front of him, it is very dangerous to play from behind a blanket.


Can't be guessed.


“Hhh, sorry you can not be delayed first. You see, if this event is messy so bad,” the old man's shady eyes sharpen and stare angrily.


“What does that mean? I was not invited so, you want to be disobedient with me!” hardened the old man, the old man could predictably clench his hands and the veins surrounding his neck came out.


“Pak, sorry later high blood, inget!” the insolent words of his son-in-law is now the man neutralizes his emotions, he does not want to explode a gun right now to shoot the heart or brain of this stupid daughter-in-law.


“Do not switch your conversation!” The man's growls and Aksa is again made to laugh by her in-laws.


“Iya deh sir, I want to say that you talk now also will until the mouth of the foaming father will not deh they believe.” The old man's mouth was silent and stared intently at his son-in-law.


“I'll prove it!” aksa was petty and sat his butt right next to his good father-in-law.


“I look out until Anin's heart, hard sir to make dapetin Anin's heart if you succeed to conquer Anin's heart. Father, can ask anything with me.” His promise to give encouragement and Revino seemed to be humbled from his tone, whatever.


He wants to ask if he stays on the phone with the people he works with, paid not to eat blind pay.


Do what good if someone works with him.


Her father-in-law seems to never give up before everything he dapetin as well as himself.


“OK, then it means I can ya eat together this time.” The old man's right hand was holding onto his shoulder and those shady eyes were again taken out for his brash daughter-in-law, his heart just now was restless and his mind was somehow floating around.


“No father, I want my father to go home gih. O-yes I forgot if in the dalem there is a brother and sister-in-law father, later if there is anything I do not want responsibility because.” Aksa smirknya smile almost invisible, the man looked towards Aksa's loyal men accompanied his master.


The man justifies his glasses and stands up, lazy and for a long time he argues with this unimportant person but it is important that the fit is important.


“I came home,” without excuse or what the man was walking into his car and Aksa just saw without any intention of answering, he smirked his smile.


A definite mocking smile, Aksa just remembered if tonight is a night of fear so must forgive and ease each other's burdens.


Aksa lifted his body, he moved from there because his car in-laws had moved away from this area of his house.


Yes the advantage of the car does not look like life, because the car is black plus Aksa only whose eyes are still healthy does not look like the person.


“Choose the collection is nothing compared to me,” his pride by pretending his car collection that is not far in price with the car that the old man was riding.


Aksa went inside the house, the man was lazy for a long time outside. Women are in the world of civilization now while men make creations and clean up some of the items that will be used.


Aksa saw all the rooms that had been neatly arranged, he was now sitting next to his papa that was difficult to read his gaze, the papa was helping the paper but to the point of glaring so. Aksa chuckles in the heart, maybe if it comes off will be removed that Aksa vocal cords long-time laughs instead of helping.


Old man's neck is the same his eyes are not dislodged what it feels like.


Aksa raised her empty hand and her papa now turned to Aksa's coding eyes.


Papah Aksa did not understand, he should continue now not to let this child disturb him and the calmness of all his body soul that was destroyed now in a position not elite where. On the floor kept slippers as the reason he was sitting, if posted in a group chat may be laughed at by his friends and the world of his company.


“Oh yes pah,” Aksa returned his hand because his papa did not seem to need his hand and his papa now looked back at him.


“Oke Anin where?” Papah Aksa advanced his chin to give the code, Aksa clucked slowly.


Is this mute his papa, you brash kid!


Aksa went from there, to the kitchen and there were many women. But, Aksa had always been unconcerned, the man had no shame in setting foot into the kitchen.


“Oh yes Sa, who was the boy who came?” kucep had asked her how Aksa could lie to the beautiful woman who was still smooth face although there was a little form of wrinkles but Aksa still respected his mother who had given birth to this world.


Aksa kept her quiet, the man was unable to get out the words. In his mind he balanced with the word honest or not, he looked at his wife who was carrying her son by breastfeeding her child.


“Nin you sleep alone rather than like this, not good position.” Her attention was seen from the look on her husband's face was worried if his son was choking.


“Iya mas,”


Anin and Aksa were now in the room, Anin was already laid to bed. His son is still in Bude, so Aksa doesn't dare to take over. The man rubbed and removed Anin's veil, which was easy to get. Anin doesn't wear a triangular veil, she wears a home veil.


“Sorry Nin, I can't say what it is.” He said while supporting his body not to hit his wife's body and looked at his wife's face from the side. Actually from earlier he was able to hold it desperately, even in the bathroom he did not dare anything.


Because Anin hasn't gone through her puerperium.


Suddenly Anin's hand moved and Aksa just silently looked at his wife, he was hit by his wife's hand. Aksa ketar-ketir himself, this is all.


Aksa returned Anin's hand slowly so that his wife was not disturbed, he almost held his breath if Anin was disturbed.


Aksa exhaled slowly and he left, he would return soon if the people were sleeping in his house. They will all stay here until the day of aqiqah and the son does not still have a name.


So, Aksa was looking for a name and considering how, it would be negotiated with his wife later.


He should take care of the sacrificial animal that will be sacrificed tomorrow, but Aksa told one of the bodyguards to take care of the sacrificial animal. He had checked with prices that were more common than usual and Aksa agreed to it all.


Aksa is a little late for her home.


After returning home from eid prayers, he will take care of his animal victims. A little socializing with the community, of course, the surrounding community will take the time to work with each other on holidays. All those in this housing must be busy people, do not know the time so comfort for a moment.


Aksa, the man smothered his coffee and his gaze was not far from his son who was playing. Although his son will not understand, but so far his son only smiled and closed his eyes. His eyes were not fully opened yet, for still a few days were born in the world.


“Nak, papah earlier said that tomorrow let papah same pakde who takes care of the house. You help the people who will sacrifice tomorrow, a little socializing with the surrounding environment.” His mother gave a little advice and Aksa nodded, he agreed if socializing was more important and could connect the cord of friendship between neighbors.


Tomorrow will be the first people will gather here, Aksa can only say thank you still given the opportunity to get together.


“Sa, who exactly was it?” ask her again.


Aksa turned his head, “So people don't join mah. Stop by here do not say,” replied Aksa staring at the iris of her mama eyes.


The answer was a rebuke for papah and pakde jokes, they laughed.


“Times yes join, son?” papah raised one of the corners of his eyebrows and looked at Aksa asking for honesty.


“Ck, yes pah. Just Aksa ladeni he let not disturb,” reply Aksa whose eyes look dislike. What the hell this papa is not giving trust to his own son.


“Papah just asked, son. How to answer anyway!” make the emotions kebalang in these ubun papahnya, Aksa not memubris. He picked up his phone and the coffee on the table.


Mamah Aksa glared as her son carried a clear glass containing coffee, since when his son could make coffee and the feeling of the teenager he never saw his son drink coffee. She was always forbidden, especially with her husband who strictly forbade her son to drink coffee.


“Shortly, son!” papah opened his voice and mamah could only remain silent, inwardly cursing his foolish son. Can't make a fuss for just one night.


“Follow papah to the back, back garden still treated ‘kan?” ask Papah with a calm look without any emotion.


“Hm, still reward. Why why?” the real growling and the papah precedes Aksa's step, Aksa is dumbfounded, the man is already away and Aksa is following behind him.


“We say goodbye first ma'am, because it's already sleepy.” The two people who are not young anymore are already feeling heavy and should be hours of rest.


“Iya then, I would like to return this my grandson to his parents' second room.”


The couple nodded and smiled.


Now everyone here is sleepy, bude and Pakde had paid first and mamah Aksa delivered his grandson to his parents' room because his grandson had slept with a calm face.


Mamah Aksa just criticized if her husband hurt his son again, he did not stay silent.


She will ask her husband to hurt her too, no responsibility that all mothers will definitely defend even in dangerous ways though.


“Son, sorry you can't help you! You used to be a danger because you can coffee the same as smoking. It must be for your papah not calm for his favorite child so as not to fall, let alone to consume drugs.” Mamah Aksa said until he heard a bude ear who was wanting to go to the kitchen.


Want to take drinking water to keep watch, which every night sometimes like to cough.


Bude smiled, he touched the shoulder of his father-in-law.


“Bu is already lazy, why haven't you slept?” bude swore an unsuspecting oath.


Because Bude is here, mamah Aksa changed his face as much as possible not shown and mamah Aksa smiled thinly.


“Iya ma'am, this again wait papah Aksa same Aksa.”


“Oh yes. If so I just temenin,” exclaimed bude and mamah Aksa answered the headband.


“No need to ma'am, later mom hurts again if wait a long time and husband mother how?” as if forgetting if he asked for permission for a while, Bude again only returned a smile.


“Iya already, I say goodbye first ma'am. Want to take a drink,” mamah Aksa give way, shift and bude walk to the kitchen.


“Iya bu,” although late but heard by bude.


Mamah Aksa's position was indeed blocking the way to the kitchen, but before long Mama Aksa stepped into the living room to wait for her husband and her son.


“What I followed ya, it's not good feeling.” Mamah Aksa bit her lips because it had been a few minutes, now the clock has hit midnight.


It doesn't feel good later if there is a commotion heard by people who are resting.


Finally Mamah Aksa followed before the bacok began.


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