TALAQ
Part 261 TALAQ.
The babble of the children colored our togetherness that without agreement, but we can get together, usually between me and mbak Us always can not be together, he said, given the busyness of my husband and her husband mbak Us so that his work schedule often clashes so rarely we can be together like now, moreover, Afriana is rarely at home so to be able to gather together like this usually only fit lebaran only. The night was getting late but the boisterous chatter of the children was still coloring the house of my parents, the men were still busy with their chatter on the terrace, too, not even just my family, some neighbors even RT sir also enliven my parents' house.
Me, mbak Yah, ibuk, Nafisa, and mbak Us are now gathered in the living room while the children are still playing near us Afriana, Zahra and her son mbak Us they are engrossed alone with their teenage world.
At nine and thirty minutes I took my children to sleep, I was accompanied by my mother and Yah to put Afwa, Afwi, and Abidah to sleep, because Alifa had gone to bed first, Afriana chose to sleep with Zahra and her son Mbak Us. I really did not ask for help from Mr. Chess because I want to give the opportunity to Pak Chess to spend time for herself because if at home, Mr. Chess has taken care of the children and also being pursued by work. Once the children were already in bed then Yah and my mother came out of the room, fortunately the mattress at my parents' house was very large because I just changed myself, so I did not get it, prepare if me and my children sleep in my parents' house so I can sleep in one room.
The King size mattress filled the front room enough to sleep six, after the children slept I checked the next room containing three teenage boys, Afriana, Zahra and Habibah his son mbak Us, he said, Habibah is a year older than Zahra and Afriana. After checking the three of them I went back to the room, because I was tired I immediately closed my eyes until I took a break after a day of my own momong. Things like this are no longer strange for me even though chess sir hired a lot of sisters for the affairs of the children still I take care of myself if I am at home.
The sound of the morning Adhan reverberated, I opened my eyes teranyata I had not found the Catur sir, when dai dai sleep I do not know, I immediately wake up to the bathroom for the preparation of dawn prayer, rmternyat I am the most akir own wake, Afriana with others have gone to the mosque to congregate, mother, mbak Us, Nafisa they have gone kemushola in my house and mbak Yah.
"Sir Dad, please later if the kids wake up I want to pray first." I asked Dad for help just in case my son wakes up.
"Unexpectedly children, you pray first they have gone to all prayer" said mbak Yah, who was busy in the world of civilization.
"Thank you mbak," I immediately stepped into the bathroom to grab some ablution water. I finished praying in a small mosque in my parents' house
"Thank God we have children who are Sholeh and Sholeh" said Us, who was standing next to me.
"Astaqfirullah hal'adzim, kaged me mbak!" I said in surprise.
"Let them njai, at home I get used to reading the holy verse of the Qur'an after dawn prayers" said mbak Us.
"Yes, ma'am," I said.
"They must indeed be taught well and correctly, in order to survive the world and the hereafter." explained mbak Us.
"I'm so mbak, too" I said.
After I finished seeing Afriana, Zahra and Habibah I returned in my own room, I saw my four children sleeping in one mattress, a truly rare sight. In the kitchen I have seen my mother, Nafisa and mbak Yah they have begun to reactify again. Not so long ago I saw my husband who had just returned home from a mushola.