I'm Not a Mandul Woman

I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 34. Determining Answers


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Romi Dan Yuli sat on the terrace watching Shila and Rima playing in the house. And then it seemed they were chasing something.


"Shila, Rhymes! Hey, that's a Aunt's cat don't make toys. Poor thing, she's pregnant!" yulia rebukes her father and Shila. They were chasing three-colored striped cats with joy and laughing.


"Pregnant? pregnant what's mother?" Shila who stopped chasing the cat was interested to ask.


"Pregnant in his stomach is a kitten. Later if it's time then the cat will have children and have a cute and cute baby cat, baby!" Yulia gave an explanation. Now the two children sat down and listened to what Yulia had said.


"That means that Shila wants a cute baby sister Daddy should get pregnant huh, mom?" shila's question made Yulia and Romi laugh beside her. When she found out that she was being laughed at, Shila folded her hand and her mouth came forward. Romi then approached his son and squatted in front of him.


"Dear shila, I said yes! Like any animal, or any other creation of God, that can conceive and bear a child is a woman, or a woman.


So you can't get pregnant, like Shila used to come from inside her belly Mother Dina." Shila seemed enthusiastic about her father's explanation. His hands immediately he lowered perfectly, and his eyes sparkled round.


"Then, later mother Yulia can also give Shila a cute and cute baby sister huh, Dad?" unexpectedly Shila immediately responded to what the money outlined Romi. Romi and Yulia looked at each other.


"Insha Alloh yes, dear Shila! just pray to God that Shila will have a baby coming out of the belly of Yulia's mother!" Romi glanced at Yuli who was frowning.


Uh, married yet. Whether they are fooled what not, this is even promised his son has a baby sister everything.


"Oiya, aunt called you because it was lunch time. Yuk, we'll eat first!"


Before we eat at


Wash your hands first


Keeping clean at


For your health


Lots of eating, no leftovers


Eat not to sound


Lots of eating, no leftovers


Let's eat together....


"Yeee..horreeee!" Yulia clapped her hands after she sang the child's song. Then guide Shila and Rima to wash their hands with soap in the front water tap of the house. Romi smiled faintly at the scene that resembled the interaction between the mother and the child.


They dined together on the title rug, because the table was not enough to eat seven people in the house.


"Sorry, Mom. Romi's same Romi's son so everyone's here!" said Romi feeling awkward. Yulia took Shila rice with fried gourami fish that was not gulai. Then Romi sorted out the meat of the fish so that Shila could eat alone.


"We're the ones apologizing, Romi boy. Son Romi must be used to eating good huh? And here just treated this, tiwul rice as gulai fish. Son Romi did not want to come here!" although no decision has been accepted or not the proposal Romi, but this family still treat Romi and Shila well.


"Yesterday is the same Angga Dila want to come, keep asking to be made food like this, from the first Angga the same Yulia really likes rice tiwul."


"Like this was delicious, ma'am, tempting tastes even. My grandmother used to cook tiwul rice, very good. So I want this chip!" Yulia brought white rice for Romi, but Romi asked for tiwul rice instead.


"Waah, Shila's her son is independent! must have eaten by himself. Rima ate it herself too, baby? shila Kayak?" said Dila to see Shila feed the rice in her mouth. Rima nodded following Shila as her mother thrust the plate for her.


"Hhh, Shila! we haven't prayed yet, how do we eat?" yulia's reprimand to Shila. The boy immediately smiled while grinning and his mouth continued to chew.


"Iuu!"


"Ikuu!"


The two children simply wanted to lead the prayer while brandishing their fingers.


"Oh yeah, want all of them! Then you two lead the prayer, come on!" he said, holding both hands ready to pray.


Finished praying they ate voraciously, with no one to make a sound. Yulia smiled, the two children were not fussy for a bribe.


After lunch, Romi intends to leave.


"Mmm, it's full! thanks for lunch, Yul! You are indeed the original cooking pinter." praise Romi sincerely make Yulia smile a little embarrassed.


" Then we beg you to leave, I will be here again in three days. I hope the answer is yes."


Romi said goodbye to everyone in the house.


"Dadaaaah! See you soon, Rima!" Shila waved her hand as if it was hard leaving her new friend.


After Romi Yulia breathed heavily. He must pray istikharah asking for guidance, in order to be given the best way out. Should accept or refuse, and he depends on how the answer of the prayer he offers.


He did not want to fall into the same hole a second time.


The night was so cold, if he did not remember if he had to give an answer to Romi's proposal, it would be more delicious and warm coiled under a warm blanket. Even his bone-chilling coldness, knees and lips trembled.


The weather for the past few years has been erratic. Sometimes the heat sometimes rains accompanied by thunderous lightning.


No matter morning, afternoon, evening, or night. Soon he took ablution in the bathroom.


Wearing his pure white face, he began to face the Qibla. Focusing intently on the owner of Life. When he was finished, he offered a prayer.


...Alloohumma innii astakhiiruka bi'ilmika wa astaqdiruka biqudrotik, wa as-aluka min fadhlikal adhiim, fa innaka taqdiru wa laa aqdiru wa ta'lamu wa laa a'lamu wa anta 'alaamul ghuyuub....


O Allah, verily I scorn Thee with Thy knowledge, I ask Thee for strength with Thy strength, I ask Thee with Thy glory. Surely You are the One who predestines and I am not able to do so. You are the All-Knowing, and I am not. You are the one who knows the great things.^^^


O Allah, if You know that this matter (to accept the proposal) is good for me in my affairs in the world and in the hereafter, (or good for my religion, livelihood, and the end of my affairs), and, then do it for me, make it easy for me and bless it for me. O God, if You know that it is bad for my religion, my life, and the end of my business (good to me in my worldly and hereafter), then take it from me, do what is best for me wherever it is so that I get along with it.


Aamij!


After the prayer Yulia saw the time about half an hour later had arrived at dawn, then rather than fall asleep and then even bad luck, he then took the book and lie down until the sound of the morning adhan reverberated.


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