TALAQ
Part 277 TALAQ

Inside my room I immediately worked on some file report of the halfway house, in a halfway house there are not many people there are only a hundred people who live in a halfway house in addition to caring for the elderly who live in a halfway house, we also provide free health services for residents who can not afford to be a home employing several qualified doctors and nurses and we are also helped by the presence of doctors and nurses who are interns, they all serve happily and also kindly. For doctors and nurses, the home uses a salary system, so for every day doctors are not the same. The time went so fast it did not feel the day was late in the afternoon, before I went home to visit the elderly, I accompanied them to chat and joke in the lounge. They were so enthusiastic every time I came to greet and hug them it became my routine every time I visited them in the halfway house. After about an hour spent with them I said goodbye, I was really moved when they made the best prayers for me and my family.

"Mr Rom, I go home first yes, thank you for taking good care of them" I said.

"It has become our duty to open, for the elderly who are in the hospital tomorrow we can pick up, Buk," reported Romlah.

"Well, please take care of tomorrow as usual there's nothing immediately report me, make sure they don't lack anything." I ordered.

"Inshaallah all are fulfilled" replied Romlah politely.

I left the orphanage with a driver, every time I came to the orphanage I always went home before the Chess sir came home, even if there is a file that I have to finish the file I take it home.

After a few minutes of travel I had reached home, the children were already on bath, clean, beautiful and handsome. Before I met my children I cleaned myself first.

I saw the children who were having an afternoon activity with my sisters, Afwa and Afwi besides playing they were learning to memorize short letters, it is fortunate that I have a family like now for the nanny of my children Chess sir chose those who are smart with minimal salary, public education is not a benchmark in my family, it can be said to be strange but that is a fact.

"Alhamdulillah the mother's child is smart to pay attention," I praised my two sons who were learning to memorize short letters.

"Mother... The Mother... Mother!" Afwa, Afwi and Abidah ran up to me.

I hugged the three of them "Mother kambgen once today brother and sister are learning anything?" ask them.

"Afwa learned to memorize letters ehmmm... For a moment I remember first." said Afwa who still remembered.

"What hayo, Dik Afwi know not memorizing what letter?" ask me about Afwi.

"Emmm.... Yes I remember Al-humazah mother's letter." Afwa and Afwi replied together.

"Pinter mother's son, have you memorized what yet?" my many.

"Afwi is already." replied Afwi girang.

"Afwa is also mother." replied Afwa no less excited.

"Well now if Abidah's sister, what's the lesson?" my many.

Abidah did not answer he even immediately recited al sincere letter even though it is not perfect but he is quite smart.

"Pinter-pinter all the children of the mother, mother a pity come now mother want to hear mas Afwa and mas Afwi memorize." I said.

"Me first!" exclaim Afwa enthusiastically.

"Me first!" serang Afwi is no less enthusiastic.

"Good mother." replied the twins.

I with my two sons memorized Suary Al-humazah together while waiting for the adhan magrib to arrive, because Mr. Chess has sent a message will return home late again then to pray magrib congregation formation is still as usual without any Catur sir. But the heart of this Chess sir came home not late, exactly at seventy-thirty Chess pack has arrived home. Finished cleaning up Mr. Xsyut directly joined the children, me and Mr. Chess put the children to sleep themselves, he said, this is one of the ways my family can keep my son feeling the affection of his busy father. After the children went to bed I left them, and all activities had to stop at nine o'clock at night, so all my workers were able to rest in nine nights, sometimes even at eight was done all.

After putting the children of Chess into his study, I also returned to clean up my work about orphanages and elderly halfway houses. Two hours I struggled with my laptop in my room while waiting for Alifa who was asleep in her baby bok. After I closed my laptop I approached Mr. Chess who was still struggling with her work on her computer.

"Mas is already night." I said softly, I've been standing next to Mr. Chess.

"It does not feel, yes we have a break first." said Mr. Chess immediately closed his laptop.

We both immediately went into the room, the house was already very quiet, because at eleven o'clock in the night they were already in deep sleep.

"How's dad doing today?" I asked when we were both on the bed.

"Thank God, all is well, what about your mother's work?" ask Chess to me.

"If the mother of his work will relax Mas, and thank God all is well, thank God the children are already on the pinter, Afwa and Afwi have memorized the letter Al-humazah, they are very smooth, they are very good, and also Abidah also participated in memorization." pameekj on the Catur pack"See mas was the same mbak-mbak in the video." I showed you our video while memorizing the short letter.

"Good God," Mr. Chess was so happy to see and hear our video earlier" No loss mas have you, you are indeed really a gift to mas, thank you, dear, dear has been willing to give birth to children and also educate them well" said Mr. Chess happy.

We both as much as possible to always tell stories before going to bed, me and Mr. Chess trying to build communication well, there was a misunderstanding that was commonplace in the household, he said, we both try to stay calm. Usually if we have no meeting point the only yes sleep, because there is no way we fight with a loud voice while all this time there is always a baby who always sleeps with us.

"Alhamdulillah mas, for Dinda mas and children is also the most beautiful gift" he said.

"How old is Dinda now?" ask Chess to me.

"What's wrong, Dinda looks old?" my question is full of search.

"Yes, yes but more beautiful." dreadlocks Catur.

"Ehmm."

"Two more years can still add another generation dong" said Mr. Chess.

"Yes, God!" I am tickling Chess sir.

"Although dear, if in the love of fortune again right thank God, dear." said Mr. Chess with a laugh.

Finally we both laughed giggling ourselves and tickled each other back.

"It's a pity let's go to sleep later Alifa woke up," asked Mr. Chess.