The Power Of Love

The Power Of Love
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    . The longer Al the better


playing hoe. Ajeng was really made amazed, he did not expect


people like Al who are usually very strict with his men it can be


doing jobs that were unimaginable before. Ajuka


sit in a hut that is used to take lunch breaks. It still is


amazed to see the two men he loved so much, his father and husband.


            “Nak ..., let's have lunch!”


take Mr. Darman, the rice-plowers have already rested on the mountain


place of the sit.


            “Nggeh sir!”


Al immediately moved out of the middle


the rice field, he was already very hungry. Didn't expect it turned out to do a job that drains energy like this makes it


hungry fast. Al's white skin appears flushed from the sun,


mud also scattered all over the body and face of Al. Ajeng who saw it


immediately approaching her husband, she took a handkerchief and wiped her face


her husband's.


“kan so dirty mas!” say Ajeng


while looking at her husband, Al immediately grabbed her wrist


his wife. Kissing his wife's hand.


“don't feel guilty like


that, I like doing it. Let this be my worship!” al said in full


love's.


They're having lunch soon, Al


it is easy to mix with the people in Ajeng village. It was so connected when


talk to a pak of a rice field hijacker who has never known before.


After lunch they returned with their work. But Mr. Darma asked


Al to go home first because it's almost done. Anyway time


the dhuhur prayer is almost over. Mr. Darman has to clean things up first


just coming home, he will usually bathe in the river and pray in the rice fields.


Al picked up the stuff


innate Ajeng, he also forbade Ajeng to do anything in the rice fields so during his time in


ajeng rice fields are only allowed to sit and see. Al does not like it


remonstrates.


Arriving at Al's house immediately take a shower


and they perform dhuhur prayer bersama’ah in the room that in magic becomes


prayer place. So in a room that is 3x3 meters wide it only contains


small cupboard where to put mukena, prayer mat and al-Qur’an.


“You want to go for a walk?’ Ask al


after finishing his prayer and prayer, he folded the sarong and took off


the coffee.


“Emang mas al not tired?”


“As long as you keep the same, feeling tired


it disappeared instantly!”


“Do not maksa mas ..!”


“No dear .., I just want to


someday if I can't get to you, you still have memories


sweet one with me!”


“Mas …..! kayak by the way


lt's it? Where are we going?” protest Ajeng, he does not like al saying


which is not-not like that.


“Yes who knows about


life of. How's it? Want ya?”


“Alright ..., come ...!”


Finally Ajeng is ready to be invited


a walk. Not the streets are far and fancy, they are just streets


around the village on a motorbike. She put her hand on her husband's stomach,


enjoying the afternoon scenery in the countryside is pleasant, there is no pollution


or noise, there is only the sound of animals that are mutually unpretentious, frogs


in the rice fields, cenggeret in the coconut trees, the birds are flying towards the


the nest, sayup-sayup angina that wiggles the stems of green rice like


the moving carpet, the afternoon sun that is not so stinging burn


skin and the most special is a group of children who are cool


playing in the field.


“After ramadan,


how about we ramadannya here?” Al asked while sitting on the bike,


they enjoy the view by sitting on the bike.


“Mas Al doesn't work, right? Inreal


want ramadhanan here?” Tanya Ajeng could not believe it. Her husband included


in modern humans can be so comfortable in the village.


“Yes is not a deck, only


if we are in the village, our hearts will be calmer. We can focus


with our worship!”


“Then the work of Al?”


“Kan already has a handle, again


“But pity him mas!”


“Indeed Why?”


“if mas keeps giving


when's the job in marriage?”


“He's too young, not yet


time to get married!”


“But I'm the same age as Dika,


what difference?”


“Bedanya Dika is a guy, so


it's a man's obligation to support his wife later, so it's very important for him


to be mature and responsible!”


“Mas Al used to be like that too huh?” Ask


The teacher is so curious.


“Sure ..., everything needs a process


Deck. It was not suddenly this success! Sometimes they are in the most phase


downstairs! And tell you what deck has made me bounce back?”


“What?”


“you ...!”


“I?”


“Ya ..., every time you remember,


considering that I should deserve to get you and be your companion,


I got back up and tried harder!”


Listening to her husband, she


so moved. Ajeng tightly hugged her husband's arm resting his head on


her husband's shoulder, kissed her husband's palm lovingly.


“thank you for being


make me lawful to you, thank you for being patient


love me, thank you for loving such a big heart


this little one, it doesn't feel like my love will repay all that love


have you give it to me!”


Al smiled, he rubbed his hair


Ajeng and kissed him at the top of the head of ajeng with love. It's as if


want to shower the woman who has become his wife with so much love


which even anyone can never love.


“It's afternoon ..., we go home yes!”


al said after seeing the children who were playing on the field one by one


start leaving the field. The sun had already begun to sink in the western horizon,


leaving the orange light that is ready to paint the sky with the beauty of its color.


After agreeing, Al


immediately restart the motor. Distance of home and field


across the rice field not too far away.the field was actually a crooked ground


belonging to the Village device that was deliberately turned into a Village field in order to


the children in the village had no trouble finding a place to play.


“Mas ..., mas ..!” when to


running his motorbike, suddenly a child approached them. It brings


something in his hand. Al turned off the engine again.


“Darto ..., what is it?” Ask Ajeng


who knew the boy, his house was next door.


“Mas Al want this not?” Ask


the boy named Darto was holding the eel serentenmg in his hand.


Al held it, as if trying to remember the name of the thing.


“This is what deck?” Ask al yang


apparently can't remember his name.


“Iki nganu mas, welut [this is nganu


mas, eel]!”


“can from where?”


“From mincing mas, if mas Al


want, Darto love this one renteng!”


“No pa pa?”


“No pa pa pa mas Al, tomorrow I


mincing again!”


“then tomorrow will come, yes,


can you?”


“by dong mas!”


The boy still forces Al to


accept it. A few days at her in-laws' house made her know a lot of people


including the boy named Darto, they often leave and go home together


when to the mosque. Al was so happy to get the eel, he immediately brought the eel


go to the kitchen when you get home. He did not let Ajeng do anything,


he was busy cooking the eels for dinner.


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