WIFE OF MOTHER
A PLAN

Forty days passed, now Novisyah Permata Prambudi is in-aqiqah. The beautiful baby frowned looking at the crowd of people. Rando was there in the middle of the hospital.

Hafsah wears an ivory white robe, Noval also wears a matching coloured cocoa suit with his wife. Aminah was there preparing everything.

“Officially Visyah,” Noval calls his wife that.

“Yes her father Visyah,” sahut Hafsah smiled.

Noval keeps his promise, as long as he has free time. He was always there for his little family. Noval did not hesitate to bathe the baby and invite him to play. Or bother him while sleeping.

“Well, now is the time to shave,” Rando said.

Aminah edited a little of Visyah's thick, reddish hair, then Rando then Noval. After cutting Visyah's hair, Hafsah took the baby to her room because it started to fuss. The food in the box was distributed to everyone.

Ten minutes into Noval's quiet house, Rando unhesitatingly held a broom and began sweeping the room that had just been filled with the person.

“Biarin aja Paklik, later I call cleaning service,” said Noval then took a broom from Rando's hand.

“Is there anything like that?” ask Rando wonder.

“There is Paklik,” replied Noval smiling.

Before long the service called Noval came. They were just watching, there were four people working to give the whole room away. Guest tables and chairs are back in place, the house is neat and fragrant again.

“Wah ... it works fast huh?!” praise Rando satisfied, Noval nodded in agreement.

After paying and giving the officer tips. Rando and Noaval were sitting in the living room. Aminah chose to go to the room.

“Mother to room first yes, mom tired,” part.

“Iya Bu, please,” said Noval accompanied by a nod of Rando..

Before long Hafsah came out, he had already changed his clothes and started preparing two cups of warm sweet tea for the two men there.

“It's drinking Bang, paklik,” said the woman put two cups on the table.

“Thank you Hafsah,” said Rando.

“Sit. There's something I'm talking about,” he continued.

Hafsah sat in a single chair, the woman placed a tray under the table. Rando had just arrived this morning and was immediately asked by Hafsah to host aqiqah Novisyah.

“Nak, home and garden in the village, how to. Paklik can not take care of it,” said Rando directly.

“Why not managed make tafis house qur’an paklik?” Hafsah.

“Or pesantren?” Noval's been stoking the chatter.

“Iya package. Paklik can be a teaching force there, right?” hafsah agrees.

“Practice fear not trust,” reject Rando.

“Click, don't be like that,” said Hafsah.

“Paklik is old, it's time to think about the household. Marry paklik,” he continued asking.

“Iya paklik, manage the house and garden according to the request of the late mother and abah,” said Noval who little know what the wishes of her deceased father-in-law.

“Iya paklik, Hafsah can not take care of it directly there,” said Hafsah gave encouragement to his uncle.

Rando was silent, his age entered forty-two years, the man indeed had to stop around Indonesia to preach. He must think of his old days.

“Perhaps, paklik can take care of it, but married ...,” Rando shook his head, he is still traumatized.

“Paklik .. paklik kan more know what to do. Hafsah sure, paklik will get the best match from God,” again Hafsah gives encouragement to Rando.

Noval nodded in agreement, he was sure that his wife's uncle could be trustworthy and able to carry out his duties well. Rando finally agreed.

“Then, we welcome the curriculum and educational scheme yes,” invite him.

Hafsah nodded in agreement, Noval certainly could not interfere further because it was not his field. Hafsah and Rando are more understanding, he is only a listener and gives opinions if needed.

“Assalamu’alaikum!” everyone looks towards the door.

“Bu ustadzah!” Ardian went in and asked for the teacher's handbag.

Hafsah stroked the head and gave a kiss on the little man's forehead. Noval stood up as well as Rando welcomed their guests.

“Wah has finished the shave. Sorry to be late,” Haridantom said.

“Ah .. is okay. Let's sit sir, ma'am,” Noval said.

They sat on the sofa, Hafsah returned to the kitchen to prepare drinks for his guests. Ardian always followed wherever the woman was.

“Nothing kok bu,” bela Hafsah.

Ardian smiled, but a moment later he sat quietly. Hafsah entered the room and brought his daughter, who,

“Dede Visyah!” peeking the boy was excited.

“Wah .. here-here!” pinta Cassy.

The beautiful baby wriggled and pursed his lips. Cassy is very anxious, he also wants a daughter.

“Uh .. so want to have a daughter,” her whine and then kissed anxious Visyah.

“Iya Mah .. make, do lots of flour at home!” the nine-year-old boy was innocent.

Everyone smiled broadly at the words coming out of Ardian's mouth. No one responded.

“This is a gift for dedenya,” said Hardianto gave a large parcel.

“Wah ... don't bother Sir!” noval said it's not good.

“Nothing, would you make a son-in-law,” kekeh the man.

Before long the important person in Noval's company finally came home. Although there is a little drama from Ardian who still wants to be there. But the father managed to persuade him.

“Your atmosphere is good yes,” Rando said in praise.

“Alhamdulillah, paklik,” sahut Noval smile.

As the day wore on, Rando invited Noval to pray at the mosque. The man followed, Hafsah preparing dinner for everything.

“Nak, there was a Noval boss, why wasn't mom builtin?” aminah Protest.

“Already, but mom is very good, so we do not wake up mom,” replied Hafsah.

Aminah let out a long sigh, she scolded on the dining chair and waited for the men to come home. Before long Rando and Noval came, they gave greetings when entering the house.

“Wa’alaikum salam,” sahut Aminah.

Everyone ate quietly, after eating. Noval was in charge of cleaning the table and washing the dishes. Aminah chose to sit in the living room.

“Hafsah!” call Rando.

The man came out of his room and carried a lot of sheets of paper. The man had already written the grand concept of the pesantren to be established. Hafsah looked at and read whatever was written there.

“Agree paklik, later say only cost for everything,” said Hafsah enthusiastically.

“If the estimated cost reaches two hundred million, it has not yet cost an operational permit and a list of winnings also kemendikbud,” said Rando gave a detailed cost.

“Siap, I have that kind of money. More even,” said Hafsah sure.

It was evening before, when Rando and Hafsah went into their rooms. Aminah pulls Noval's hand into her room.

“Nak ...that's Rando talking about what the hell?” tanyakanya.

“Loh ... why didn't you go to Hafsah?” ask Noval confused.

“Ah .. mother does not ngeh, only they are in discussion about pesantren ...”

“Iya ma'am. Houses and gardens belonging to the late in-laws want to be built pesantren. Hafsah asks for Mr. Rando who manages,” replied Noval.

“What can be trust?” aminah asked doubtful of Rando.

“Bu?” Noval looked at her mother.

“Ya ... The name is big money right?” sahut Aminah felt innocent.

“Mother ... mother forgot Hafsah like this because who?” noval asked half clucked disappointed by her mother's thought.

“Mother just gives an opinion kok!” rebut Aminah felt right.

Noval shook his head, he came out of his mother's room. Aminah was very upset. He thought Aida's large houses and gardens in the village were very profitable if sold or managed.

“I try tomorrow to give you an idea. Let me manage myself belong to my deceased besanku,” murmured sure.

Seriate.

Weh ... Why be the double eye of his father-in-law Hafsah?

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