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Thank You for Coming Home

For a married woman. Life without her husband is the worst nightmare of her life.

Although how often there are conflicts because of opposing principles, or because of trivial conflicts that end up being something that is not desirable. Still, without her husband, the woman would be limping. The balance that has been established between the two people, now must be separated by a situation.

Yeah, that's how life is. There will be a farewell after the meeting. Alignment has become a law of nature.

Today all the residents of Loly's house are busy with preparation for the study in order to send prayers, forty days Joan.

Loly could already smile in front of the audience. But in solitude, remain empty as he feels. His soul mate has gone away and will never return. Going after it is definitely impossible. It's against destiny. Very inappropriate.

In the kitchen is already flax people from the morning. Some neighbors have been kind enough to help with the preparation of the studies. There was also Evi who was slicing carrots, Reni was mixing vermicelli noodles with the season, Dona was counting the rice box to be prepared and Erin who from earlier helped Loly make cakes while tasting them. They even stayed overnight.

It's noon. The atmosphere in Loly's house was getting boisterous. Although still grieving. Everyone is trying to get back to how they used to be. It is not good to be sad for too long. Especially life and death. Everything has gone as it should. What happens let it happen. We must accept destiny. So said Loly who was finally able to control his already fragile heart.

The event will be held after Isya.

After Maghrib was seen some of Loly's friends appeared to be present. Praying for Joan. Also a little looking for an opportunity to attract the attention of the young widow.

Adhan Isya had reverberated, Loly heaved a sigh of relief. Isya has finally arrived. All preparations are complete. Consumption is also available. Hopefully no less.

Yes, although most guests are the ones who get the invitation from the master of his house. But still Loly was on guard by exaggerating his boxed rice. Maybe there will be an uninvited guest. And it turned out to be true. There are quite a lot of guests who also pray together outside the guests who have been on the invitation list.

"Alhamdulillah, look at my brother. Many people are enthusiastic about sending prayers to. You've been gone all along. May my heart persevere through the rest of the days that Loly will **la**lui later."

The event has now been started by local religious leaders. But in the midst of a prayer event that is being carried out solemnly. Everyone's focus seems divided.

Some are scared because of fear. Some people just don't believe. And someone was screaming hysterically.

When religious leaders were specializing in prayer by saying the name Joan. Unexpectedly, it appears.

There were some who were shouting Joan's name with bodies shaking violently. Most of them are scared. How not, people who have been dead for forty days and are in the process of praying together for him are even present.

Yes, in the middle of the prayer, Joan was present.

Joan stands tall in the front yard of Loly's house. With a very messy appearance. Everyone thinks she's Joan's ghost.

Inside the house. Loly was very solemn in praying for her husband's spirit. Hope Joan gets forgiveness from God and gets the best place by His side.

Loly's focus is split as several people cry hysterically by calling Joan's name.

Loly who lately can master his emotions is now weak. His cry broke out as the cries of the few people occupying the front of the house.

"Why did you come by showing form? Please show your form to Loly, brother. Everyone was afraid of the presence of big brother."

But Loly gasped as the unfinished joint prayer was stopped.

"Why did his prayers stop ustadz?" mama Fika asked ustadz who was looking up at the courtyard.

"Did everyone see it too?" ask ustadz who questions his vision.

And everyone's asking ustadz's question.

Some people have been clenched to hide themselves so as not to see the ghost of Joan.

"Astaghfirullah al 'adhiim." pak ustadz beristighfar saw that Joan's feet were treading the ground. He's not a ghost.

In haste, Mr. Ustadz immediately stood up and came to the position of Joan.

Physical look at Joan from top to bottom. No one looks like a ghost.

Joan looked strangely at everyone who was shocked in fear of her presence.

"Yes mr. ustadz. I'm Joan. Why is everyone looking at me so strangely?"

Hearing that, Mr. Ustadz immediately shook Joan's hand. Saying welcome back home.

Joan was surprised to hear ustadz say welcome to her.

"What is this really about?"

Joan who could not stand all this strange was immediately released from pak ustadz.

"Sorry mr. ustadz. I want to get into the house first."

"Yes, please come in Joan. Your wife must be very much looking forward to your unexpected return." ustadz replied with a big smile.

The power of God is real. The man who had been declared dead in the task had now returned home on his forty days.

The Greatest of Allah in all His will. No one can go beyond his limits but Himself.

Mama Fika who had noticed Mr. Ustadz from starting to stop the prayer suddenly and then approached someone with a messy appearance in the yard.

But he was attacked by shock not play. His daughter-in-law's home. How could? He's already dead.

Mama Fika's body is still frozen in the original place he reprimanded pak ustadz.

Joan has arrived before Mama Fika. Then immediately ranted and kissed the hand of his father-in-law who was holding it.

Mama Fika just rolled her eyes with her hands in Joan's grasp.

"Assalamu'alaikum, ma. Sorry Joan's late."

Mama Fika shouted hysterically while calling her daughter.

"Loly.."

Loly who heard the sound of her mother screaming immediately wiped away the tears that had flooded her cheeks.

Loly rushed over to Mama Fika but her steps came to a halt as soon as she saw a tall, dashing figure standing upright in front of Mama Fika.

Isn't that her husband? Is her husband really here?

There was little hope in his heart. Is her husband back alive?

Weakly Loly set her foot step by step approaching towards her mother and husband.

Joan who saw his wife who looked devastated was very unbearable. His heart is very sick.

With her broad steps Joan stepped towards Loly. Grabbing Loly's trembling body then hugging her tightly.

With the witness of many. Now Loly is crying in the arms of her husband. Her husband, who is believed to have died for forty days, returned alive.

Joan was speechless, and so was Loly. The two are channeling longing is also destroyed because they are separated during this time.

"Loly longs." the first word Loly said after being able to master her cries. Then raise his hand. Scooping the husband's face. Framing every inch of her husband's face was left bruised on his face.

"Thank you for coming home."