The Story of the Children of the Juragan

The Story of the Children of the Juragan
236. Prestidigated


"Assalamu'alaikum." Leon said as he walked into Somad's grandfather's house.


Hearing her husband's voice, Fatim rushed to meet his arrival.


"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Brother from where?"


With a smile, Leon showed what he had brought to his wife.


"W-what's that?" Fatim scrunched his forehead looking at the crackle pouch her husband was carrying.


"Where are you, Leon?" Not even Leon answered his wife's question, his grandfather had already asked.


"We sit down, cake." Leon invited them to sit in the living room chair.


They also follow what Leon says. After everyone sat down, Leon put what he had brought on the table.


"Sir, Leon put this on. Use it to renovate the mosque into a building that is more sturdy, large and comfortable. So that more and more excited people come to the mosque, to worship.


Later if less, grandfather just call Leon. In shaa Allah, his shortcomings will be given by Leon. If it's still in Indo, Leon will drive here, looking around. But if Leon had gone home, maybe Leon could have transferred his flaws."


Grandpa's heart thumped, hearing what Leon said. Not believing it felt, looking at the sack before him, which was interpreted as containing money.


"Is this money?" Asked Grandpa Somad innocently, while staring at the item in front of him.


"Not cake, it's a leaf. Just open it." Reply Leon while grinning.


Fatim who glanced at her husband, then snorted annoyedly and shook his head. I can joke in such circumstances.


Slowly the grandfather's hand stretched out, opening the crackle bag placed on the table. And, his mouth was gaping looking at the contents was really money.


"Have you robbed?" Chirping grandpa.


Leon swallowed the saliva while smashing his lips. It's delicious, it says he's robbed.


"It could be said that's cake." Reply Leon relaxed.


"What! Money from robbing, you use it to give alms? Where's berkah? The mosque collapsed in a day."


Leon chuckled at Somad's grandfather's words. Apparently the old man swallowed his words. It may be due to the nervous effect of seeing a lot of money.


"Leon already knew the cake times, if alms use illicit money is in vain. How could I possibly do that. That's my work money cake. Let many blessings be. That right?"


"Hem, you dare joke around with the old man." Gramps complained, while shaking his head.


"Sorry, cake. Let's not get old fast." Reply Leon while giggling.


"That's a total of six hundred million, cake. If you don't believe, you can count." Another imbibing.


"Let's have breakfast first. Let's go to the back. Grandpa's money put it in the room first."


Fatim walked to the kitchen, while Leon held a mat in front of the tv. Soon, Fatim and Grandma had returned with rice and vegetables.


**


It's been two weeks Leon's family, been in Indo. That night they were preparing to return to the Netherlands. Because they will leave tomorrow.


When they finished, the two got into bed and told stories before going to bed. Both of them expressed their happiness during their stay in Indo.


Not only visiting the baby Wulan, but also a feeling of pleasure can help renovate the mosque.


When he found out that Leon had donated that much money, the people in Somad's grandfather's village came to him at his grandfather's residence to thank him.


Leon did not expect, if the little thing he did so reaped an incredible reaction to him. That doesn't make him arrogant.


But it is getting more and more eager to continue doing good. To see the people around him happy.


Late at night, no one knew who slept first between Fatim and Leon. Until suddenly Fatim had awakened because he wanted to pee.


The pregnant woman got out of her bed. And with gontai steps walking towards the bathroom.


After finishing his wish, he walked out of the bathroom with his steps still shaky.


Until he realized his feet stepped on the soap marks, which were used to clean themselves. His eyes widened and he squealed in pain.


"Argh... Brother Leon."


Leon woke up, hearing the screams of his wife. He looked to the side and saw no wife beside him.


In a hurry, he uncovers the blanket he is wearing, then runs towards the bathroom.


"Patim." Leon, who was standing in the doorway, saw his wife sitting on the floor.


His face implies that he is holding back pain. Leon rushed to him.


"S-sick sister."


Fatim hissed in pain, while holding his stomach. Leon was very panicked to see that.


"Calm down, I'll call papa and take you to the hospital."


Leon raised Fatim's body, and placed it slowly on his bed. Then he immediately ran towards his in-laws room.


"Father, mama. Spiel awake. Fatim fell in the bathroom." Shouted Leon while banging on the door of his in-laws room.


After a few minutes, the door to her room opened.


"What's up Leon?" Ask mama Tiwi while confirming the location of her hijab.


"Fatim, Fatim slipped in the bathroom."


"What!" Excited mama while widening her eyes.