Surti's loyalty
Glimmer of Hope

A clear day, after yesterday was poured with heavy rain, still there was a puddle of water in some of the house's courtyards, not least in the courtyard of Surti's house.

Surti had just returned from the market, arriving at home directly entered Mas Diman's room.

"Where are you, how is it better today" Surti asked her husband, who was lying weak.

"The body is still sick, aches late in sleep, the stomach still does not feel good, there is still nausea, pain in the stomach," ringis Mas Diman while holding his stomach.

"Sabar Mas, here I bring avocado juice, drink it Mas, hopefully do not make bloated stomach" said Surti while giving avocado juice he bought at a juice stall near the market.

"I tried to drink Yes Dik," said Mas Diman while continuing to sip avocado juice.

"Enak Dik, I like, feels cold in the stomach, hopefully does not make nausea" said Mas Diman while continuing to drink avocado juice until it runs out.

"Alhamdulillah, hopefully you are getting healthier Mas, getting stronger, do not lie down continuously, once sitting, if you do not feel dizzy can learn the way Mas." pinta Surti.

"I will try, Dik, I must be excited, I will heal, I am tired of being sick, O God give strength, healing, give a miracle, O God, I have been lying here for too long, to fulfill Your call, O Allah, to go to the Mosque, I have not prostrated myself in Your house long ago, O Allah. O Allah help Thy servant, O Allah." Whined Masyarak Diman with tears.

Surti could not help but cry, hearing the moans of his beloved husband. Surti's tears poured unstoppable.

I don't know how many tears have been spilled in Surti's house, since Mas Diman was very sick, sadness for the sake of sadness continued to come and go through them with full fortitude, they do not tire of asking Allah, they are patient and patient.

Thanks to the advice and guidance of Ahmad they are strong and strong to face this ordeal.

After the calm atmosphere, no more crying, Surti began to talk again with her husband.

"Mas, Thank God my trading continues to sell, customers who used to start arriving back, fortunately quite a lot, how if we save to go Hajj Mas" Pinta Surti while showing some money from his trade.

Mas Diman was shocked and overwhelmed by the desire of his wife, he was even happy to hear it, considering first when his efforts advanced and money was abundant, there was not the slightest desire to go for Hajj, he was even happy to hear it, even the money he scatters for pleasure alone, going to places of recreation almost every occasion.

"I agree, you agree, hopefully this will be my motivation to recover, thank you my wife, my dear, you are so kind, " said Mas Diman as he reached for Surti's hand and held him lovingly.

Surti hugged her husband, happy to feel, it could be like that again, usually Mas Diman since he was sick never want to touch his wife, no taste, maybe because of pain, so it became weak helpless.

Mas Diman every day always moaning to feel pain, after taking new drugs subsided, sometimes bored to take medicine, because it only subsided for a while and sick again, that's the state of Mas Diman until now.

"Okay Mas, starting tomorrow after the sale I want to go to the bank, want to open the Hajj savings, hopefully this will be a path of goodness to the happiness of the world and the hereafter Mas." said Surti while releasing his embrace.

"Dik this morning Mother came here with my sister, the youngest kholid, mother was worried about the incident last night, afraid of why," said Mas Diman who still looks haggard.

"Know who Mas's mother is from?" ask Surti.

"So the next morning when you left I called, I asked mom to come here, just now mom came home, because soon Rizka same Rizki came home from school, there was no one at home." mas Sayang Diman.

"Oh mother here Mas, how are our children, they are fine, already a week I did not go there Mas, sold out it feels very cape, really, usually if it is quiet again at 10 I have gone home, these weeks again rame so at 11:30 I just came home, " said Surti.

"The first time I stayed was going to the kitchen, preparing lunch for the mas," said Surti as he continued to walk to the kitchen.

"I want to cook vegetable soup with fried chicken!" surti was outside the room.

In the afternoon when the air was still hot, Ahmad was seen racing his motorcycle, after teaching at school, he had just heard the news that Surti's house was haunted by unknown people, maybe he'll rob Mas Diman's house.

"I think they knew Mas Diman was sick again and only accompanied by his wife Surti as a weak woman would not give resistance, so they tried to enter through the back door. Then the thief is not far away.

But who is it, who likes to do that. It's a risk if it's discovered the citizens can be destroyed battered." Whisper kang Ahmad while continuing to drive his motorcycle.

Setiba at Mas Diman's house.

"Where is Man better? " ask kang Ahmad while sitting on the bedside where Mas Diman was lying.

"Alhamdulillah kang is still like yesterday, the important thing is not severe anymore, the important thing is to keep hope and hope that it continues to heal from this pain, " said Mas Diman who seemed to have a spirit.

"Kang, we do not lose hope, as I often say, continue to be patient and strengthen that patience, God willing we can reward patience, patient, There are several verses in the Quran that show or explain the reward for a patient servant.

Among them, verse 10 of the letter of Az-Zumar, Surely only those who are patient are given their reward without limit and al-Qoshosh verse 54 They are rewarded twice for their patience....,

also in An-Nahl verse 96, We will recompense those who are patient with a better reward than what they have done. Man, we must be sure of God. "

"Yes Kang, thank you for advising me a lot, just stay a friend who always comes to encourage, give advice, others somehow have forgotten me, but let's not do anything, maybe they are busy" said Mas Diman.

"This man I bring honey to you, drink it every before meals, three times a day, to improve your digestion."

"Thank you kang has been brought honey, I try to drink it now, Dik please take a spoon, I want to drink honey from kang Ahmad! " said Mas Diman who was in the middle room.

"Okay, I'll take it in the kitchen! " surti replied as he continued to rise from his seat.

"This is Mas, let me open the honey" Surti

Directly to feed her husband.

"Man I went home first yes, hopefully by drinking honey your body added seger, more healthy, can recover as usual," said kang Ahmad while greeting Mas Diman.

"Sur, later before Maghrib the doors must be locked immediately yes, afraid that someone will sneak in" said Ahmad to Surti.

"Well Kang, thank you very much, greetings the same Maya tea, have long not met, sometime invite here, "Surti said while following the steps of Ahmad who walked to the front door to go home.

"Yes, God willing later, delivered, Assalamu'alaikum" said kang Ahmad gushed towards his motorcycle.

"Wa alaikum salam warohmatulohi wabarakatuh, be careful on the road kang! " surti.

"Yes, "kang Ahmad directly gas into his house.