My best friend, Maduku
Routine of Study

Aly had been lying in a hospital bed for a week and there was no sign of her eyes being opened.

For five days Aly fell into a coma after undergoing emergency surgery. Her mother has been accompanying Aly for days alternating with her husband and daughter. Although there is still a sense of annoyance at Aly's careless actions, however they are his family who are currently the people Aly needs.

But this one week also Aly's room was guarded by several security parties who had been ordered by Alsya's sister-in-law.

After investigating it, Aly had indeed been careless causing the accident. At first Aly may be too panicked to know the state of Hafidhz high fever, but it should not make Aly off guard during the trip. In fact, Aly should be more focused on driving so as not to have an accident.

Aly's family, who are equally disappointed in Aly, can only resign if the Alsya family does so. Where although Aly is lying weak in a hospital bed, Aly is already a prisoner and after his health he will be put in the door of the bars.

At the Alsya family residence, Hafidhz's seventh-day death was being held. All the relatives gathered to pray for Alsya's first child. And even though they tried sincerely, it turns out they again feel the loss is so great that they came back crying.

And today, Affin will return to the land of people to refocus on his education. Affin already knew everything that Alsya was outside the city that no one of them told him where the city was. Affin could only resign like the others who could not prevent Alsya's desire to calm her down.

Affin departs after the completion of the Hafidhz diving event escorted by his twin to the airport.

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A blessed Friday morning. For the first time Alsya participated in a routine study conducted by her neighbors. Alsya who is a new member and still does not know anything can only follow with Mbak Mira who is also the person who invited Alsya to participate in the routine study.

Alsya has been neat with her loose abaya pastel blue as well as the son who dresses religiously in the same color as her.

Alsya approached Mira's house, picked her up and was leaving together. When he arrived, it turned out that Mira and her last child were again sitting on the terrace.

"Assynoltom..." Alsya is friendly.

Mira immediately smiled and answered his greetings. "Waalaikumsalam, go straight to yuk?!, Coincidentally this time the house is a little far away, so it is not too late." Mira said as she got up from her seat.

"All right, Ma'am."

The two walked together while holding each other's children. True what Mbak Mira said if the house that got a turn today is quite far, passing around twenty houses. And for Alsya who is not used to walking far, it feels a little sore feet especially he also brought Fazal which certainly adds to the cramps of his legs.

They arrive at the yard of the house that looks very spacious and classic furniture, really a modern house. Alsya thought in rural areas there was no house as good as this, but it turned out to be wrong. Even this house looks the biggest among other houses.

Several other study congregations also came from all directions. And they are the same, on foot with the herd. Only one or two people drive a motorcycle.

"Assalamualaikum, Miss Mira..." Greet mothers when they meet.

"Waalaikumsalam, Ms. Nur..."

"Ohh, is there a new member turned out ?." The middle-aged woman looked enthusiastically looking at Alsya. "The transfer guy ?." Ask kindly to Alsya.

Alsya nodded and smiled. "Yes, Mom. Coincidentally just a month in Cirebon." Answer Alsya's manners with a soft speech.

The woman widened her smile even more when she learned of Alsya's very polite and calming attitude. The woman extended her hand. " Did you know, my name is Nuriyah, just call me Bu Nur." His word.

Alsya. "I'm Alsya, Mom. Greetings..."

Bu nur smiled sweetly. Finally after chatting, the three entered the house, precisely in a special room that is usually used as a place of routine study. There are also no benches and everyone is sitting slapping on the floor held by a rug. There has also started to be crowded by members of the study who have come early.

"Assynoltom..." He said politely.

Bu Nur and Mbak Mira greeted one by one the people who had been inside and Alsya followed behind.

Everyone seemed confused by the presence of Alsya who was a new member.

Mbak Mira invites Alsya to sit in an empty place while Bu Nur has joined mothers his age.

Mothers started to get curious about Alsya. A young woman who had a handsome son and was still very small.

"Whose name, neng ?." Ask a mother who Alsha does not know.

"My name is Alsya, ma'am." Answer Alsya kindly.

"Oh, Alsha... Moving out ?."

Alsya smiled and nodded. "Yes, Mom. I'm from Jakarta."

"God, Masha,... Pantesan was very clear as it seemed.." sloroh one of them while smiling kindly at Alsya.

Alsya just smiled in response.

Alsya salutes this activity. In his place, he had never seen any event like this if not in the pesantren. His age is a member of the study as well, the study place is only in one place, namely in the mosque, and all its members will come to the mosque. Unlike here, the place continues to move according to each turn. Very unique !. This event is also dedicated to women only.

A woman came out of one of the rooms in the house. Alsya was a little surprised when she saw the woman's face. He still remembered that the woman was the one he had helped back then at the vegetable store.

"Sir, who is it ?." Alsya whispers to Mira.

Mira looked towards Alsya's gaze. "Ouh, that's the host, Al. Her name is Miss Ningrum." Answer mbak Mira.

Alsya nodded. And a middle-aged woman, who Alsya thought was the ustadzah started her show.

The opening ceremony read alfatihah, falaq-binnas and Al-Ikhlas. Continue with the verse of the chair and yasinan. Then followed again with a promised reading. And continued again with a lecture from his endowment then prayer.

The core event lasted up to two hours and a half and continued to eat together in closing.

Some of the house servants seemed to be quick to bring various kinds of side dishes and put them on a special table in the corner of the room. Actually before leaving Alsya had already eaten, but since everyone was eating, she ended up taking even a little because her stomach was still slightly full.

Alsya got up and took a meal like in a place of pilgrimage, which is queuing.

"Alsya ?!." The shriek of the voice made Alsya turn her head.

"God's Masya... Alsya, you're Alsya, right ?." Said the woman who was none other than the host.

Alsya smiled and nodded. "Yes, Mom. I'm Alsya." Answer gently.

Ningrum immediately hugged Alsya as if he had not seen her for a long time. The relationship between the two is not that close. But Alsya remained polite.

"How are you, ma'am ?." Tanya Alsya softly.

"Thank God, I'm good, son. And now I'm so happy to see you again." Said Ningrum with his happy look.

Alsya just smiled.

"Is he your nephew ?." Ningrum asked as he looked towards Fazal who looked like a herd from earlier.

Alsya. "No, Ma. He's my son,." Answer Alsya.

The look on Ningrum's face suddenly turned mellow and there was a sense of disappointment in his eyes. But not for long, he placed his hand on Fazal's cheek. "His face is very handsome and adorable ." He said as if all the happiness on his face were gone.

"Thank God, thank you, ma'am. "

"Astaghfirullah!. You want to eat ya?, Ouch, forgive mom, ya,." Ningrum realized that he had made Alsya not take her food.

Alsya just smiled ." It's okay, Mom." Alsya replied that she did not want the woman in front of her to feel guilty.

"Well, you're like that, son. Come on, there you take the food first, or here your son let me be the one who's fat let you eat it quietly." Ningrum offers.

"Ehh, no Ma'am. Don't, later troublesome, I can eat while holding onto it." Reject Alsya spontaneously.

"You are, it's okay, I won't say anything about your precious child. It's okay, I really want to hold a baby because my children just happen to still not be able to give everything. " Ningrum wished Alsya would allow it.

Ningrum is indeed very encouraging handsome baby who is in Alsya's arms. He also prayed in his heart that his grandson would be handsome like this child Alsya.

Alsya did not want to refuse anymore, so she gave Fazal to Ningrum.

Ningrum carefully held the baby. "Uhh, you are heavy as it turns out.." uajr Ningrum as he chuckled lightly.

"Sorry, Mom. Really it's okay Fazal I tipped first ?." Alsya still hesitates leaving fazal for fear of being troublesome.

"Ohh, his name is Fazal yaa. Good as the guy. " It's not that Ningrum answered that he was even more happy to look at Fazal's funny face.

Alsya just shook her head looking at that. He did not expect that Ningrum was so fond of his son.

"There you eat first. Fazal's the same mother." Said Ningrum when he saw Alsya still silent on the spot.

Alsya. "All right, thank you, ma'am." Alsya said sincerely.

"Yes, kid. This is Fazal mom brought in first yeah, she must be hot-tempered because a lot of people are like this." Ningrum's permission on the baby's mother.