
In the midst of the prayers in Ustadz Ahmad Panjatkan, suddenly Ibu Nur became agitated, felt his nape and shoulders, then chest and increasingly became when Ustadz Ahmad held the hand of Ibu Nur.
"Istighfar Mbak." Bule Astri reminded. But not listened to by Mother Nur, even crying becomes more so.
"Mom, why should I cry?" tanya Melati approached her mother.
"You're bad Mel, you're evil!" he screams uncontrollably. The more persuaded the mother the more thrashed, no matter who, even many people around her are not considered to exist.
For a while, Ustadz Ahmad let his mother cry.
"How's Mom, relieved?" asked Ustadz Ahmad after his prayer was over.
Mother nodded, her face that was shabby and pale suddenly looked relieved and fresher even with slightly moist eyes.
"Alhamdulillah." said Ustadz Ahmad again.
The others looked relieved and could smile.
Adi who has been outside since not daring to enter to see Mother Nur thrashing, now stepped with a look of wonder to Mother Nur. "Assalamualaik."
"Wa'alaikum salam." replied everyone turned to Adi.
"What was that, how sad was that?" tanya Adi pointed at Ibu Nur.
"Jin times." replied Aryo origin.
"Jin, how about crying?" Adi was still curious.
"Sadly, his girlfriend's left behind!" ustadz Ahmad replied in jest, inviting everyone's laughter.
Iyan was no exception, he laughed while glancing at Melati. Just as it means that crying is an expression of the heart of someone who is being abandoned by his lover, like Arka. Surely Iyan knew that it was all her work.
"There's just the Mbak Nur, people have been broken up still in love opportunities, have so much faith again if Melati in the pellet. There is Mbak Nur who got pellets with the Ark." Adi nagged a little, while Ibu Nur was brought back into his room by Melati and Bule Astri.
"It is important that Alhamdulillah is healed" said Ustadz Ahmad.
"Why do people who pray diligently get to use Uncle?" jasmine asked who had just come out of her mother's room.
"Yes, man does not always remember God. And when we're caught off guard, there's another creature after us. That's why people say they remind their grandchildren. Don't daydream, later tambet! That means yes like that, don't let our minds go blank. Moreover, there are already eyeing like Mbak Nur and Melati."
"Dear Uncle?" jasmine asked round her eyes.
"Yes. Actually Jasmine the target, but Mbak Nur who was off guard, maybe Mbak Nur was thinking a lot, sad or what? Finally, Mbak Nur was hit." explained Ustadz Ahmad.
"What is it that makes Mbak Nur sad?" ask Adi again.
"Maybe when yesterday tried to contact Mas Gutama, they all could not be contacted" replied Aryo guessing the time coincided with the complicated problem Melati.
"Make those of you who are young understand. *It is best that things are in the middle.* So if you are sad, do not be too sad, how to know the sadness is only temporary. If happy, do not be too happy, good to be grateful, not necessarily tomorrow we are still happy. If you are rich, don't be too rich, wealth is also a test. If you are poor, do not be too poor if you can, keep trying. That's how it is." Ustadz Ahmad arranged his sit and drank coffee made by Melati.
"If it's ugly don't be so ugly, ngenes!" adi made people laugh again.
"If you're not too fat, heavy!" Aryo also admonished Adi, as well as insinuating his cousin's sister.
"If you are looking for a husband, do not be too handsome" said Ustadz Ahmad again spoke.
"Why Uncle." asked Melati innocently.
"A lot in the widow's lyrics." Adi spoke to Melati, before Ustadz Ahmad replied.
"Why?" ask Adi curious.
"Many people are interested!" Ustadz Ahmad pointed at Melati, but his eyes saw Iyan.
Back the room was filled with laughter, no exception Train only mengoleum smile glancing at Iyan her husband.
"If that one is clear." Adi returned in the midst of their laughter.
"I pray that your marriage will last until death do us part, and meet again in the heaven of God, aamiin."
Followed by all men to pray Ustadz Ahmad prayer for Melati and Iyan.
"Then I go home first, soon to pray Isya" said Ustadz Ahmad then spent his drink first.
"It's better to eat first Mad." Aryo offers his best friend.
"Tomorrow, I have an appointment to finish later" he replied moving while looking at the watch in his hand.
"Oh, we pray." Aryo goes with Iyan.
"Thank you very much Uncle." Melati looked down with a greeting on her chest.
"Yes, assalamualaikum" he said out of the door of Aryo's house.
"Wa'alaikum salam." replied Melati and Bule Astri.
"Thankfully, Mbak Nur has been better" said Bule Astri invite Melati back to the room to accompany her mother.
"Yes Bule, I just get desperate because Ustadz Ahmad does not go home" replied Melati smiling happily.
...***...
While in a different place, a young man was on a rampage. The room was destroyed in a mess, not least the blankets and pillows were shapeless leaving only cotton that flew. The plain wall has now turned into a school mading, which contains only a photo of a girl, beloved Melati.
"Oh my goodness, Arka!" his mother's voice was heard to the outside.
"Get out!" throw Arka at the woman she calls Mama.
"What a son, don't be like this!" the woman did not also leave, even more frightened to see all the items had been destroyed, not least the mirror had been in Arka's fist, leaving a wound on the back of his finger.
"It's all because of Mama!"
Arka looked at her mother, pointing and being hostile.
"Wrong what? Mama's got nothing wrong, everything you want Mama's done is Arka!" her mother was starting to get scared.
"But not with my relationship and Melati, Mama doesn't like it! Mom told everyone she wasn't worthy of me! Mama thinks I don't know?" angry Arka yelled no matter.
"No Arka, Mama is not like that." the woman who pampered Arka was crying loudly.
"What's wrong?" suddenly his father entered, the authoritative man went into Arka's room.
"That's Pa." His wife pointed to the Ark's heavily destroyed room.
"Carca!" snapped dad.
"Because Mama, Melati left me, she married another man and didn't care about me! Mama the cause, Mama who deliberately said the shortcomings and ugliness of Melati on people, until finally she gave up, even hate me so much." Arka was angry and crying at the same time. "Not only that, but deliberately do not want to comply with the request of Melati, dowry that is not how expensive Mama considered to Melati, but cheap when Mama shop and show it to Mama's friends."