Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich

Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Breakfast together


At night, Zahra sat on the terrace after putting Rama to sleep in the room. She was waiting for her husband who had not come home when it was nine in the evening.


" Za... Why are you still outside? It's night, go to sleep!" exclaim Rayyan.


" Zahra is waiting for Mas Azzam, Bang." said Zahra.


" Maybe on the road, just wait inside."


" Zahra can't calm down if Mas Azzam hasn't come home yet."


" Hhh, let me wait for Azzam, you accompany Rama to sleep."


After being repeatedly persuaded, Zahra finally entered the house. Rayyan calls Agus and Cahyo to accompany her waiting for Azzam to come home.


" Bang, Mas Azzam haven't come home yet...? Usually Isya' it has arrived." asked Cahyo.


" Maybe there's a lot of business in town. I'll be home soon." replied Rayyan.


The three of them talked until Azzam finally came home at ten in the night. He looked tired on his face when he opened his helmet.


" Assalamu'alaikum." said Azzam.


" Wa'alaikumsalam." replied Rayyan and the others.


" What are you guys here for?" ask Azzam.


" Waiting for you to come home, we can't bear to see Zahra waiting for you here alone" Rayyan replied.


" Thank you, you can go home."


" Azzam Mas... for how to process the rice fields? Can we do all three?" ask Cahyo.


" You find two more people to help - help you in the rice fields, I seem to rarely be able to go down to the rice fields late - later." replied Azzam.


" Where are you going, Mom?"


" The program made his brother Rama" quipped Azzam.


" Yes.your mind is uneducated!" ketus Rayyan's.


Rayyan immediately invited Agus and Cahyo to go home because there was nothing else they did there.


Azzam went inside the house because the door was not locked. Zahra had fallen asleep while hugging her son's small body.


Azzam immediately cleaned himself so that he could sleep comfortably because his activities all day have drained a lot of time and energy.


" I'm sorry, Zahra... Until now I have not been able to be honest about my past. One day you will understand why I did all this." Azzam hugged his wife from behind.


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Zahra awoke when she heard the adzan shubuh reverberating in the mosque not far from her home. She felt the warm embrace of her husband then turned her body so they faced each other.


" Wake up, it's morning." - Zahra.


Zahra always spoke very soft words to anyone, especially her husband. He was rarely angry and it did not last long.


" Hm... Very early in the morning, Mas felt that he had just closed his eyes." said Azzam as he tightened his embrace.


" What time did you come home last night?"


" Ten o'clock, baby. Sorry, you must be waiting for me to come home."


" Not saturated, Mas. Zahra was just worried about Mas's situation, afraid something bad might happen."


" God willing, I'm fine, baby. Pray that your efforts will be smooth and blessed. Oh yes, it seems like Mas needs more people to work on the rice fields. Poor Agus and Cahyo, they must be very tired of working hard."


" It's up to you. Oh yes, Mas... Zahra wants to ask about Mas's relationship with Rayyan."


" Mmm. You take the wudlu there, we worship." Azzam immediately let go of his embrace.


" Mas_..."


Azzam immediately kissed his wife's lips so as not to ask more questions. The more often his wife with Rayyan made Azzam increasingly unsettled.


" Hurry up and get the wudlu now!" azzam's orders after releasing his kiss.


Zahra rushes to get up to get some water before the husband tells her to go a second time. According to Zahra, the command of the husband must be done as long as it is in the case of good.


After the prayers, Zahra went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Because the stock of groceries Rayyan bought so much, Zahra cooked for Rayyan as well so that the single man did not bother eating.


" What cooking, Deck?" ask Azzam.


" Oh my dong! Just accompany Rama in the room instead of bothering me to cook." Zahra murmured.


" So keep you cooking, miss you all day yesterday I didn't meet." Azzam stuffed his head into Zahra's veil to kiss her neck.


" Oh my God, my... Don't be weird - weird!"


" Yes already, Mas shower first mumpung Rama has not woke up."


Azzam immediately picked up a towel and passed to the bathroom as the day got more and more noon. He took a quick shower because he had to take turns with his wife.


" Well, what rice fields are you in the house?" ask Zahra.


" At home, Deck. Today want to play with Rama all day, just the night playing with Mother." replied Azzam with a smile.


" Is... Mommy doesn't want to play with Daddy!"


" Well, Mother? Not playing last night, time' postponed again?" whining Azzam.


" Pick a shower there! Lunch later, Mother also has not cooked for lunch later."


" Don't cook, let Daddy make special dishes for Mommy."


" Truly yes? Later cook lots of it, because bang Rayyan also eat here."


" Why is Rayyan eating here?"


" He bought all the groceries in the refrigerator. He said he was lazy to cook himself."


Azzam grew furious with Rayyan's attitude that always tried to approach his family. I just want to throw it out, it's the new neighbor from this village.


" It usually eats itself!" azzam's grumbling was upset.


" Ofrequently...? Have you known Bang Rayyan for a long time?"


" Eh.no, honey. It's just that he's a nomad so he's definitely eating it himself."


At six o'clock in the morning, Azzam's door was already open. Zahra was waiting for Rayyan to have breakfast together.


" Assalamu'alaikum." said Rayyan who was dressed very neatly.


" Wa'alaikumsalam, would you like to have breakfast?" cibir Azzam's.


" Yes, Boss. When else can eat the cuisine of Madam Muhammad Azzam Al Farizy." said Rayyan with a big smile.


" Shut up! Get in there and don't talk to Zahra. Remember that!"


" Ready, Boss!"


After all sitting at the dinner table, Zahra took the fried rice into the Azzam plate, then Rayyan then to herself.


" Deck, Rayyan can grab her own breakfast!" azzam protests.


" Yes, sister-in-law.I can grab her breakfast myself, no need to bother with this. I'm sure my heart is very happy."


" Of course, don't fight anymore! Spend the breakfast now, nobody should talk at the meal." Zahra upset.


Hearing Rama's awake voice, Zahra rushed to him so that the boy would not cry. Azzam rushed to the kitchen to make formula.


Rayyan could feel the happiness emanating from the little Azzam family. Simple life does not discourage the harmony of their families.


" Azzam... You chose the right path. Now you're happy with your little family despite your lack of life." - Rayyan.


" I'm sorry, Bang. Rama woke up so must be given milk first." said Zahra.


" It's okay, I'm glad you can take very good care of Rama. You're really amazing parents."


" Later if you have a wife, you will also act like us."


The three of them continued to eat breakfast together. Rayyan is very happy to be with Zahra and Azzam. Happiness that has long disappeared, is now present again in his life.


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