The Suffering of the Raised Child
Chapter 49.

Devano returned to his room after finishing chatting with Papa in his study. Tired and drowsiness he felt, because all day Devano sudsh struggling with his work, in addition he had to wrestle with his heart and brain. Making his tired feeling increasingly felt by Devano.

Thinking Mahalini was resting in her room made her more eager to enter her room, What is it with me, why do I always imagine the pretty face of Lini, the face is so shady, so, and also her beautiful eyes add a beautiful impression there.'' her murmur by holding the handle of her room door, and prepare to go inside, he said, but in the next minute Devano locked his intention to go into the room.

Devano paced back and forth in front of the door with his hands behind his back, as if he were carrying something there.

(Lok says kampung mah gendong tuyul, hehehehe, peace ✌✌)

Some time Devano saw the Mama who walked towards him with a face that had finished sleeping, Why have you not entered the Van room, is there something so that you do not enter into your room now, Mama Clara in a probing tone.

''Devano is okay Ma, it's just that when Devano wants to get into the phone Devano vibrates, does not want to disturb the sleep of Mahalini, so Devano raised the phone outside the room githu story,'' Devano lied a little with the mother who had attacked him arrived.

''Ach already, Devano came in first? dah drowsy also nich, ''' his break up made the mother smile wickedly look at her son.

Devano entered the room hesitantly, while the mother continued to intillate from outside her room. ''I won't let you sleep in Devan's other room, Mama also has a granddaughter of you, while your sister also does not want to get married? for some reason he became a workaholic so he ignored marriage just like that, he muttered softly after seeing Devano enter his room.

Mama Clara made sure that her son did not come out again from inside her room, after which she returned to her room due to drowsiness that increasingly attacked her.

In the room Devano still standing staring at the face of Mahalini who according to him is getting beautiful, even though Mahalini is not wearing anything tonight, but his face seemed to shine in the room that only uses a slightly dim room light, because the main light has been turned off by the master.

Devano climbed into his bed very slowly so that the wife did not feel disturbed by his presence on his bed. The smell of fragrance on the body of Mahalini yelled at Devano's nose when it began to approach the wife's body, even though the soap that is now used is the same as the one used by Devano this afternoon, but the fragrance makes its own opium for Devano.

With a little heart of heart Devano's hands began to stretch out to the stomach of the very finished wife who had been asleep in her sleep, actually Mahalini felt a burly hand that was rising in her stomach, but Lini can only resign with Devano's attitude tonight.

''What should I do, when mas Devan asks for his right later, '' his murmur in the heart. Devano still has not closed his eyes, because he is still looking for the most comfortable place in the neck of the wife.

Mahalini still remembers the chatter of her friend who said that if she had become a husband and wife, she had to carry out her obligations as a good wife for her husband, even though her husband was a businessman, a worker, and a woman, employees and even scoundrels, as a wife should always be kind to her husband, because our paradise after marriage is in the husband, treat your husband with it, she said, looking for rewards is easier when we make our partner happy. The words of his friends make Mahalini only resigned to Devano at this time, because Mahalini is also an ordinary man and also wants the paradise of Allah SWT which is not beautiful from the beauty of the world that is only temporary.

Convincing his heart that still feels heavy, mahai still continues to think with his brain that continues to remember the contract letter he signed a month ago.

Sighing and exhaling slowly through his lips made himself a little relieved, at this time Mahalini was still confused with Devano who was still hugging him from behind.

''Master, Sir,'' said Mahalini very slowly, so that Devano removed his burly hand from his belly.

''Sir, Lini wants to go to the bathroom for a while, '' said Mahalini again with a little shake Devano's body.

''Lini, be quiet no, I am still very sleepy, '' Devano replied who was already troubled by Mahalini's noisy voice.

''Master can move his hands first, Lini wants to go to the bathroom for a while, ''' murmured by trying to take off Devano's hand which is on his stomach. ''Master, Lini couldn't bear to go to the bathroom,'' added Mahalini making Devano unwillingly release his hand from Mahalini's stomach.

''It turned out that it was three in the morning, ''' his sigh and walked into the bathroom, Mahalini always woke up when the clock was showing at three in the morning, because he might have been used to it too, because he was used to it, so every three o'clock in the morning felt his stomach hurt from holding back his urine.

Mahalini cleansed her body with warm water, and she immediately grabbed the sheath she used to wear for prayer and also the sophistication she always carried everywhere, Mahalini always brought the three objects so that he did not feel confused like yesterday, while still at Devano's grandfather's house.

Mahalini did the prayer one third of the night right at three o'clock over a few minutes, Mahalini performed the prayer tahajjud as much as 8 raka'at with 4 greetings, then Mahalini continued reading the Qur'an, Mahalini continued reading the Qur'an, also intended for both parents? who knows where it is now.

Whether he's dead, or he's still alive, Lini still doesn't know where the old man is. With a stifled voice Mahalini began to read the Qur'an which he was holding at this time.

Mahalini deliberately shrinks her voice so that the husband does not feel disturbed by her njai voice.

The letter of Yasin and also the letter of Al-waqiah became his mainstay letter so far, because with two letters both, his intention and also his request will be immediately in the oath by Allah SWT the Creator. After all, the letter of Al-waqiah can also facilitate sustenance, with work that really works.

Suppose only read al-waqiah's letter and the person does not work, will his sustenance continue to flow as Kyai said?.

Not like that, brother, effort and do'a become a unity that we must do every day, even though we pray endlessly, if not balanced with effort, which sustenance we will collect, if we do not, while we are unemployed.

Devano opened his eyes to hear the melodious voice of Mahalini who was reading the Qur'an, with still a sleepy state Devano woke up and chose to sit and lean his body on the head of the bed, while continuing to pay attention to the movements of Mahalini.

A smile adorned the lips of Devano who was still constantly staring towards Mahalini who was still teaching on the floor, right next to his bed.

Devano stared at the wall clock above his bedroom door, showing at 4am, meaning Mahalini had been sitting on the floor for an hour with his face and prayer mat.

Mahalini who felt in the face, momentarily stopped her salary and tried to look at the bed, and sure enough on the bed Devano was watching her since, Mahalini asked without getting up from her seat.

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