THE STAIN BEHIND THE VEIL OF THE CONTRACT WIFE
Wudhu taught
That multibillion-dollar luxury car cuts through the city's streets. The luxury of this car can be felt by a cool ace, soft and comfortable seats, all the luxuries of Almira and the baby feel.
But all that was no longer felt Almira, but a loud voice from across the phone.
“OURPARENTS?” alex was feeling less confident.
“Yes, mamah asked me and Ronald to stay for a while at his home” Almira told Alex.
“Ya I've hung up her calls”
“Alright, assalamualaikum” Almira immediately hung up after saying.
In the car Alex became very upset. He feels he made a mistake by lying to Vara.
“Fastly love Ronald! Buy toys and ask her to stay? It seems like it's been too much. What if you knew Ronald wasn't his grandson, would he be depressed?” alex's monologue while driving his car.
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The Moa Residence
Waiters arrived in a hurry after seeing his Lamborghini superiors had reached the front of the house. Earlier, Vara had already contacted the butler to get ready.
As a result, Ronald peeked out the window to see the agility of the servants work and the luxury of Vara's house.
“Waw, his house is huge” tiny lips Ronald said amazed.
Vara immediately rubbed his head, “Sure dong! This is Oma Vara's house. Oma her Ronald, so her residence should be nice and luxurious”
“Different once with our flats yes mother. Too bad Aunt Irene didn't come. If she sees it, surely Irene's aunt will faint” said Ronald to make Vara happy.
“Come down”
Vara holds Ronald in her hand as she gets out of the car. While Almira was in the back walking after them.
“Welcome, little young master” greet the waiter alternately.
Ronald's cheeks grew increasingly happy to see the servants greeting him.
“Oma, mom once told me about a prince. When the prince comes then there will be many people who welcome him like this” said Ronald resting both hands in front of his stomach while his body bowed funny and said, “Welcome prince”
Ronald made the servants entertained, even Vara did the rare thing that is laugh crazily.
“You are so funny my grandson” praise Vara holding both cheeks of his grandson.
“Am I also that prince, Oma?”
“Of course! Ronald's grandson and prince of the Moa” family beamed Vara answered him. He was happy, his home would be full of cuteness of the little boy whom he referred to as his granddaughter.
Don't forget Ronald clasped his mother's hand, “Don't worry mom. If I'm a prince then mom is queen mother”
Almira smiled rubbing Ronald's cheek.
“Where can that be? If your mother is the queen mother, then what is Oma?” ruffled Vara's waist protesting her.
“Oma eang queen hahaha” reply Ronald covered his mouth with one hand.
“Can you in” reply Vara pinched Ronald's cheek slowly. “Ya already her prince eang queen let's go in. We meet the king in his room”
“Ayo”
Stevano's room is on the second floor. It took me a few minutes to get there and then it arrived.
Ronald and Vara enter the room together with Almira, meeting the sleeping man wrapped in a blanket.
“Papah, try to see maamah take who”
Stevano opened his eyes after hearing the voice of his wife, his eyes immediately fixed on seeing the little boy that Vara was holding.
“Who is he?” stevano asked feeling foreign.
“Child Alex, our grandson” enthusiastically Vara answered him.
“Assalamualaikum, Opa”
“Honey, kiss the hand of Opa” pinta Almira to Ronald who immediately runs it.
“Opa, Oma says that Opa often have headaches huh? Where it hurts, let Ronald massage”
Stevano still did not answer Ronald's question. He was still amazed by the courtesy of the results of Almira's upbringing. Somehow he fell in love with this boy's temperament, like having a high allure.
“Opa, where does it hurt?”
“Ah no dear... Opa head is no longer sick after you ask Opa” Health, Stevano replied to Ronald's question.
“Pah, son Alex funny yes!” said Vara join them.
“Hahaha yes” reply Stevano follow.
“Hem mah... can Almira ask where our room is? Almira wants to dress up Ronald” clothes while Almira cuts off their chat.
“Oh Meta!!!” yelled Vara calling the waiter.
“Yes mistress?”
“That's anterin to her room” tell Vara a little indifferent.
“Good, let Madam” Meta pave the way for Almira.
But before that Almira has to talk first with her son, dear “Ronald! I want to do Ronald's clothes first! Ronald don't be naughty with Opa equals Oma”
“Any mother” Ronald replied with respect.
Almira was relieved. He immediately rushed out of his in-laws room and joined Meta to the guest room.
After the departure of Almira suddenly the clock sounded in the number 6, indicating if it was time to enter the adhan magrib. Ronald was a little confused.
“Past when Ronald lived in a flats. Every maghrib, isya’, dawn, dhuhur and ashar always hear the adhan. Why at home Oma did not hear?” ronald's confused eyes demanded an answer.
Vara and Stevano looked at each other.
“Oh it's because Oma's house is big and away from the mosque. So, don't hear” replied Vara swiping. “What's the matter, dear Ronald?”
“Already maghrib Oma, we must pray” said Ronald who interpreted a call.
“Ronald, Oma and Opa usually pray later. You see, Oma same Opa there is a job that cannot be delayed and must be done at this time also” now Stevano is missing.
“But Opa, prayer is mandatory for every Muslim. Mother said if we do not pray then God will be angry and punish us” said Ronald persuaded.
Ronald's eyes were increasingly sparkling and his thin lips were weaving, making Vara could not bear.
He also said, “Oh Opa will pray! Oma again can not pray, because again hitch”
“Mayou” protest Stevano before Vara finally pinched her husband's stomach until he complained. “Iya-iya-iya, Opa will pray with Ron-ronald”
Stevano had to follow the will of Ronald and his wife. He had to do ablution, but it was wrong and Ronald rebuked him.
“Not so! Washing his face should flatten Opa” advice Ronald and Stevano running.
After repeatedly trying, he managed to wudhu properly. Of course, there was little Ronald who always helped him.
“This is the reward of the scabbard”
Stevano is a bit awkward with the sarong motif given by his wife, “Mamah can be from where?”
“From bang Ijul gardener we”
“Ih will often carry this glove around his neck. Everywhere always brought..sober ah mah” push Stevano hard.
An irritated Vara instantly draped her scabbard into Stevano's neck, “Much of a gibberish! Staying pack is very difficult. The only one with a sarong is bang ijul. Bah cepetan salat”
Stevano resignedly wanted to wear slum, ugly and smelly gloves belonging to his gardener. For the sake of the grandson.
“Opa wudhu his void because earlier Oma nyenggol skin Opa time giving sarong” scold Ronald make Stevano ride apitam.
Not with Ronald, but with his wife.
“MAMAHH”