THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 117 - Fifth Brother of the Owner of Karuhun Science
My extended family and Mas Jonathan's family are now gathered in one large hall room.
Today is the week of Aprilia Jovanca Harvest's birth.
We hold a tasyakuran akekah cut goats as a form of gratitude. Warm atmosphere full of excitement.
The study event was attended by local residents and also students from the orphanage foundation where we used to donate. Making our big house full of prayers and praise asmaul husna.
Alhamdulillahot.
Jumanta and Teh Neyna will return to Banten tomorrow.
I really wanted to ban them from coming home. Want to always be together with the warmth and comfort of family gatherings like this.
It feels so peaceful and safe.
There were four descendants of Abah Tubagus who gathered together like Wak Hardi's message before he died.
Family is the 'home' that always makes us comfortable. And now I feel that. Really a pleasant taste.
Moreover, Genta also invited the Citra distant family, namely the family of the deceased father. Mom and Dad Citra are gone. The image looks like us. His life is not much different from that of me and Genta. That's why he can open his heart so quickly that he can fall in love with each other.
I can only pray for good for both.
InshaaAllah if there is no obstacle, at the end of July the two will get married at the Wak Citra residence. Two more months.
I'm relieved. Genta is already going to take care of it. Inner born.
Alhamdulillahot.
My responsibilities as a big brother are a little reduced later. Not a burden, but just the anxiety and worry of a sister.
Just like now, I'm secretly worried about Jordan too. I'm sure Mas Jo must have thought more in his heart.
Jordan Ardian, his soul mate has not been found.
Jordan is a good looking man. She never looked resolute let alone hard like her brother.
Precisely Jordan has a very soft heart on every woman who has ever been her lover.
He, too old that sometimes I was so pityed and eager to find him a mate.
"Hey, Lian...! Why are you so dizzy thinking about my soul mate? I'm just relaxing myself! Especially now that I have a new toy, Beby Aprilia!"
"Attributively, ngaku!" spray my Husband with a scary face.
We laughed together.
I could only look at Jordan.
She's the age I'm at. Thirty-three years now. While Genta is twenty-nine years old and will marry Citra who is three years older than him.
A soul mate no one knows.
Although I have special abilities compared to others in general, but still I am not 'God'.
As Wak Hardi once said, I could have deepened my knowledge by joining the ranks of the sixth sense owners and learn more deeply to hone my skills and sensibilities. But I don't want that.
Seeing the occult and mystical things that suddenly appeared before me was already very troublesome, especially if I had to wrestle and accept this privilege as 'service' in quotes. I-i refused.
My husband doesn't want me to be like that either. Because he often reminds me when I was in a house musholla and worshiped excessively like a dhikr until midnight.
Like tonight.
Because tomorrow morning my two brothers will return home, I feel that there is no harm in teaching the four yassinan with Aprillia to lie down in the spacious house musholla.
Aprillia was already asleep in her mini foam mattress that could be carried everywhere. And the four of us taught together with a soft voice.
We did deliberately prepare a pot of water to drink after finishing teaching.
Suddenly, the large porcelain teapot moved. Move and. slowly rise upwards.
It was as if someone had raised it but it was not visible at all.
I first saw him a little bit in shock. Because there is no other supernatural creature that joined in between the ripples of the four of us. Five with baby Aprillia.
One by one stop from reading the holy verses of the Qur'an. Only Neyna Tea continued to read without pause even though her eyes were staring at the porcelain teapot floating in front of us.
By Allah, Subhanallah...
I was shocked, hearing a cute voice from Aprillia's tiny lips.
It turns out my daughter wasn't asleep. But it is like being happy to listen to our voice teaching along with the Qur'an letter of Al-Mulk verses 1 to 30.
Masya Allah's...
Sometimes Aprilia laughed a little while lowering her hands up sometimes down.
Pu my daughter has advantages? What's...My daughter Aprillia who moves that porcelain teapot with the power of her sixth sense? What...is this just my hallucination?
"Continue, don't stop!" kilah Teh Neyna set us back on the early activities.
Q.S Al-Mulk verse 14
Does (deservedly) the God who created it not know? And He is All-Aware, All-Knowing.
Q.S Al-Mulk verse 15
It is He who makes the earth for you easy to explore, so explore in all its hunters and eat part of His sustenance. And unto Him you (again after) are raised up.
The increasingly clear and increasingly echoing chants of the holy scriptures make porcelain teapots continue to float and more calm without spilling their full contents.
By Allah, by Allah...
My tears are slowly dripping.
As it turns out, our fifth brother who has the ability to pass on ancestral science is my own biological daughter. Aprilia Jovanca Harvest's.
Subhanallah, the Holy One of God who created the earth.
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