The Samawa Till Jannah
Episode 89's. Work again
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Anin is ready, with a hijab cloth wrapped on his head and brown brick. With thin make-up, Anin prepared dishes as well as fruits, for her dessert later.
"Allhamdulilah, it's done. Drink nin in pourin yes, do not let later those who pour their own water." Said Budenya and Anin nodded. Anin returned the position of her veil as before.
Pakde was ready and watching TV, while waiting for them to come. The lecture event that you want to hear and like the chanting of the holy verse of the Quran that every Ramadan must be welcomed with this kind of situation is very glorifying. The reward that multiplies and thousands of rewards still we have to do as we usually do.
Allhamdulilah, Pakde said as much as possible. It was discovered in the month of Ramadan this year. And soon also have welcomed the feast of Eid al-Fitr, must be welcomed full of victory.
"Assalamu'alaikum," The one he was waiting for came. Anin opened the door, surprised by Aksa. Previously he also wondered in his mind and heart, like the path he had passed and rightly guessed if this was the home of his employees.
Want what exactly?
"Wa'alaikumsalam, uh--" immediately looked at Aksa and kept smiling at Aksa's father and mother. Anin did not want to talk yet but Budenya had already thrust his face into the doorway.
"Well, how are you?" Bude sprinkled a hug at Aksa's mother, with tears in his eyes. It is true that torture is so severe for Bude, a friend of the bench but has been separated for years.
"Allhammdulilah well, mbak also how are you?" with a sobbing cry and Mother Aksa stroked Bude's back.
"Yes, be good allhamdulilah." Anin was silent for a moment and Aksa's father glanced at the two of them. Aksa's father has a hunch that his son is close to the pounding of his wife's friend.
"Em, you guys aren't acquaintances?" ask Dad and they shake.
"Loh why? Have you known him before?" father Aksa and Mother chuckled.
"Yes, yeah. Um, Anin is my employee at the office, so I see her every day. Although the first is somewhat contradictory." Say Aksa honestly.
"Well..." They laughed and Bude invited them in.
"Never met a bit awkward mbak, mbak husband also that was very handsome. Find where? There seems to be royal blood, "accused Mother Aksa.
"Allah, there are Javanese is not noble blood. Even what is attached is the answer mbak. I was sometimes surprised by Edi," said Bude and Aksa's mother also held back laughter.
"Yes-yes, yes we are ready to open together now because soon it will be close to the time of Azan maghrib." Bude said, Anin and Aksa nodded.
"You are nagging doang, spirit is. Because bertar again also want to be lebaran, the spirit is. Don't be such an unhealthy person!" Tempt Pakde, while Anin laughed inwardly.
"There was Pakde," Anin stood up and they headed to the dining table.
"Well, this is so fancy. Must be a waste of this much money, later also will not run out if this much food mbak." Said Aksa's mother who was not feeling well.
"Ehehehe no really, later on we are stingy if not much food." Bude replied, while Anin played a cell phone. Where to reply to a chat from Aksa himself.
Aksa [Why open with you?]
Anin [Yes, don't know]
Aksa [Kok don't know, it's not Bude you who invites?]
Anin [I don't know sir, that's also their request]
Aksa [We will see them again.]
Aksa's mother was astonished at them, with a strange gurgle. They play mobile phones together in this dining room table.
"Ehem what is this? You guys are like there's something to hide." Said Aksa's mother, Aksa's father smiled.
"Have eaten now!" Pakde.
They do a routine of eating together.
Anin and Aksa looked at each other until they did not blink, strangely Anin glared at Aksa. Want it to shred Aksa's skin until it peels.
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"Allhamdulilah satiated, a few more days Lebaran will arrive... What if we get together later? Don't eat with the orphans later. After the night of the funeral, give charity money that." Said Aksa's mother, Aksa looked at her mother with a look of wonder.
Not usually his mother does this, is not just a peg to respect or look for face in front of the bude pakdenya Anin.
"It's not usually this kind of mother, usually only if the money comes out a little already drilling here and there." The inner father of Aksa, as a husband must understand.
"May also ma'am, it'll be good let alone we give alms while voicing fear together." Reply Anin, all have gathered in the family room. Anin and Aksa sat down, while the elders sat on top.
"Well, yes" replied Bude.
"We should just give the money to the orphanage, rather than use events that are not useful. We hand it over to the orphanage kids, and we go home. That is," said Aksa's father who had a different opinion.
Aksa's mother glanced at Father, Father also dared to oppose his wife's opinion.
"It was also good" said Pakde and Bude together. Anin and Aksa glanced, until they were willing to discuss and whisper.
"Once, think back. Please sir, ma'am at the meal!" Aksa.
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"We say back home first yes mbak, because this I apologize profusely if making troublemakers or that." Say Aksa's mother by hugging Bude.
Bude nodded and stroked Aksa's mother's back. Aksa's mother saluted and bude also saluted as well.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Say them by waving their hands.
"Wa'alaikum..." Answer them in unison.
After everything dissolved, finally Anin and bude berberes then perform prayers isya and tarawih at home alone, because it was left behind by the time in the mosque.
After the prayer, Anin went straight to his room, closed the hood and went up to the bed.
Pick up the phone on the nightstand, and check whatsapp. Right beyond her expectations, Anin glared.
A few missed whatsapp calls from Aksa, a few minutes ago.
Anin sent a message.
Online, Anin shook her head.
Aksa called Anin and Anin answered her.
"Assalamu'alaikum..." Anin Seru.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Nin is leaving for work tomorrow! There are some sheets you should work on..." Aksa said from across the phone.
"Well you are crazy! Tomorrow I'm off, you give me another assignment." Anin Protest.
"Are you my assistant, why dispute my words?" Aksa is stubborn.
"Yes okay, tomorrow I go to the office." Anin turned off the connection on the phone. And grumbled to the end, his mouth would foam.
Anin fell asleep, and made an island.
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