The Samawa Till Jannah

The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 86. The Future Should Be Bright


Anin slowly took out her foot from the doorway of the Princess and Rifa'i house, her presence was really useless here. He wanted everything to change from the beginning. Not like this is the story.


"Huh basic people who are not sensitive to the circumstances around. Yes, the important thing I have said but the Princess refused. Hem, let it go. But I can't do that. I have to scatter wherever he's going and that repulsion will really melt gradually from the Princess' own mouth." Said Anin furiously, slowly he stepped up to the stairs and in front of him now there was a Rifa'i who just wanted to get out of the car.


"Astagfirullah, just ngagetin." Anin said, Anin stopped and stared at the one coming down from top to bottom. His mouth opened until the letter O came out.


"Assalamu'alaikum," cried Rifa'i by justifying his suit.


"Wa'alaikumsalam warohmatulohi wabarakatuh" Anin replied. Rifa'i stared in wonder and the one in the face did not notice once if the one staring until the cold flushed into the house.


"What are you here for? What business?" Rifa'i asked, Anin quickly draped her bag that was about to fall.


"Eh, I forgot again. This was what was here to convey some things, but the important point now is papah asked in the open minister. That's all, I want to go back to the office first because my business is not finished. Assalamu'alaikum." Anin said as she set foot to leave.


"Wa'alaikumsalam," Rifa'i turned around and gawked because of a remark that made him want to immediately ask his own wife.


"Mas, are you home?" Asked the Princess by approaching Rifa'i, Rifa'i nodded and the Princess helped carry Rifa'i's briefcase and she placed it on the dressing table in the room.


"Bring first mas, let's be more seger. Uh, but don't drink water! This will be fasting, later the fast is even canceled. I want to prepare clothes for you first," For Rifa'i it's okay, his mind has been poisoned with the talk earlier.


Anin did not want to meet him and gave him a little time to chat, treating the tightness in his chest.


"No way, I'll ask my wife." Rifa'i said in the depths of her heart. The daughter turned back, her husband had not yet stood up.


Gnashed his forehead and opened his voice, "is it not yet in the bathroom?"


His wife asked, Rifa'i smiled.


"Yes, I'm sorry to be so tired it's a little bit limp." Rifa'i replied, she took off her tie and folded the shirt up to her arm.


The princess finally wants to open her voice about it, whatever happens must be resolved together. Do not let anything be hidden secretly without cooperation also the problem will not be solved.


"Mas" cried the Princess. The princess sat with an unpleasant look.


"Yes what's wrong?" Rifa'i opened the newspaper and read it.


"This I was to talk to Anin, Anin continued to talk about papah again sick mas and asked for cementin during this fasting month." Said the Princess, Rifa'i put down her newspaper and stared intently at the Princess.


"So, this is what Anin was talking about?" Make sure it is right or not.


The princess assented and Rifa'i sighed, she rubbed her face.


Like the sense of regret that comes at the end, the Princess is afraid if there are words that are less pleasing. But, it's all true that way.


"Sorry," Just realized that his emotions can not be controlled by itself. Finally, Rifa'i uttered the istighfar several times so that his reward would not be diminished by being angry with his wife. Let alone hurting a woman's heart, she won't go back with the past.


Because the future will always compensate for all the ways to do the best. Not to go back the path that really led to divorce.


Turn on the shower and do the bathing routine.


***


Anin travels back to the office again, but the boss doesn't stop calling. Anin until deterred, but wanted him free just one day.


"Mom, pick up first. Instead of getting angry later the boss," said the taxi driver who turned the road towards the office.


Anin shook her head, "I don't want to be asked at length with my boss sir. Most people ask me. I almost always think about the reason why first." Anin and the driver laughed.


"Heh, something's funny sir. How come you laugh, "New ngeh Anin for granting the boss. It's funny that later the boss collapsed with the book later because Anin talked about his own ugliness.


"Astagfirullahalazim, sir. I want to stop here, sir. Instead of in front of the office lobby I will be asked by the office receptionist again." Said Anin by issuing a red two-sheet note.


"Eh mature suwun, not ngerepotin right?" Ask the driver.


Anin shook his head, "it's the least you can hoard it's a sin. What matters is not the heck of a sin." Said Anin making the father chuckle.


"It's not the hoarding, hahaha..." Anin apesnya wrong again say, is justin aja than do not get entertainment.


"Mom" said the employee and Anin nodded, very friendly. Dear thousand dear there are only those who do not like his presence here too. Anin also understood, his bag still felt like Aksa phone continues. Without any tired words to squeeze many times.


"Allham, get to the room. Astagfirullah," He was surprised because since then he had not noticed around if this had anything to do with meetings. Then he must be present on time, without a word misses.


"When is your father here? Don't you want to go back to the village, sir?" Anin asked a step into the chair.


"Who told you to sit down, I've been waiting for you until my time is wasted because of you I want to be angry with employees. Fortunately, I was reminded, if not my fasting so in vain, without getting my reward and sins added a lot. Therefore, you who make sins and there is no use either-" Aksa's speech on the sidelines by Anin, has not finished talking already in pieces like not receiving his treatment.


"I was actually lazy to be the father's secretary, but because of the coercion that was so strong in my heart. I've been following it, and I don't like the name being told with activities that have to catch up to a fast deadline. Nothing in my dictionary, except really desperate. I also left at seven o'clock. Well, it's half seven already told you to get here." Oceh Anin and Aksa were in balance, angry but afraid of sin. Patience is also called too good.


Mending is better than being angry.


"Hem, okay I understand. But, once again you mess with whatever is in the heart, undo the intention first after work just finished. Okay?" Haha... Finally she also gave. Inner Anin who roared.


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