Ustadz Heart Conditioning
Start to Feel Comfortable

In the middle of the night Ustad Sidiq felt disturbed in his sleep was like hearing a groaning sound. With a reflex Ustad Sidiq felt the bed next to him. But he did not find his wife.

"Astagfirullah al'azim"

Ustad Sidiq looked around the room. He did not find his wife in the room. But from the direction of the bathroom like a faint sound of the voice of the person who was crying.

Cklaigk...

The bathroom door is open.

"Astagfirullah al'azim, why are you Dek?"

Panicked Ustad Sidiq soon approached Dira who was sitting on the floor.

"Beldom Pain Mas hiks, hiks,,"

Said Dira curling up while holding her stomach.

"Why doesn't Adek wake up Mas? Let's help you stand up. Just put it on the bed. Still strong not standing?"

Ustad Sidiq held Dira's shoulder.

"Dira was afraid of interrupting Mas's rest. Dira's stomach doesn't hurt very much Mas"

Said Dira lethargicly enduring the pain in her stomach.

By saying Basmalah in the heart of Ustad Sidiq raised Dira's body. And put it on the bed.

"We'll just go to the hospital, Dek"

Ustad Sidiq said he could not bear to see Dira who endured the pain by holding his stomach.

"No need Mas, it's normal every Dira gets monthly guests will be sick like this"

"Allahu Rabbi, so how's the Deck? I can't bear to see Adek in such pain"

Ustad Sidiq said with a panicked face.

"Please put warm water in the bottle. Later on stick it to the stomach. Dira usually uses it to treat it"

He looked at the face of the husband who was panicking.

"Yes Dek, wait a minute"

Immediately Ustad Sidiq went down to fill the warm water into a bottle and wrapped it in a clean cloth.

"It's Deck. Put it on his stomach"

Ustad Sidiq said after returning to the room.

"False Mas"

Dira said sincerely and then put the bottle containing warm water to his stomach.

"Sir, next time if Adek feel sick or uncomfortable quickly tell Mas well, do not like crying yourself in the bathroom"

"Yes Mas. Dira was afraid of bothering Mas"

"Adek can't talk like that. Where might Mas feel the hassles. There is Mas very sad to see Adek like that. Does every monthly guest come sick like this?"

"Yes, sorry. Hmmm, usually up to two or three days only. After that it is normal that a little pain can still be endured"

Said Dira with a look at his stomach by occasionally turning the bottle position.

"Allahu Robbi's. The patient Dek. God willing that Adek sincere pain that Adek feel will abort some sins"

"Yes Mas"

"How now? Is it less pain?"

"Already Mas. Thanks yeah"

"Yes Deck. Sleeping again yes. It's still night. Mas want to pray tahajut for a moment"

Said Ustad Sidiq who was nodded by Dira.

After completing the Tahajut sunna prayer and reciting in continuing to pray to the Creator, Ustad Sidiq again poured himself beside Dira.

"Kok hasn't slept on the Deck?"

Ustad Sidiq looked at Dira who was looking at him after taking off Koko's shirt and sarong.

"Don't know this Dira's eyes are hard to shut again Mas.

"Did Adek want Mas to recite the prayer and pray so that Adek can go back to sleep"

"Hm.. You can too"

Said Dira with a smile of hers.

Ustad Sidiq began to pull Dira's body into his arms. Making his arm as a cushion of Dira and began to recite some holy verses of the Qur'an continued with solicitation. While gently rubbing Dira's head.

And sure enough it didn't take long Dira was closed back.

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The sun has returned with its rays that warm the earth. Give hope to every creature to fulfill his dream on a new day.

In a minimalist kitchen a man was busy chopping vegetables and chicken meat. Mix the seasoning and cook it for someone who is currently still sound asleep.

The savory aroma of cooking has been out in the corner of the house, a smile rises when staring at the cuisine that has been presented.

He is Ustad Sidiq who is now taking white rice and a bowl of vegetable soup to bring into the room.

Cklaig...

"Assalamualaikum, good morning my dear wife Mas"

Ustad Sidiq said with a smile. The smile was also returned by Dira.

"How are you doing now Deck? Does it still hurt his stomach?"

Putting his tray on a nightstand

"It's been sniffing out"

"Alhamdulillahhirobbil a'lamin. Then breakfast first yes Dek is already Masakin vegetable soup hopefully Adek likes ya"

Ustad Sidiq said, taking his tray containing Dira breakfast.

"Thank you Mas. Has breakfast been?"

"Not Deck. Later after Adek finished breakfast"

Ustad Sidiq said as he handed his tramp to Dira.

"Then Dira would not eat if Mas did not follow the meal"

"Hmmm.. Yasudah Mas go down first yes take rice"

Said Ustad Sidiq who was nodded by Dira.

After Ustad Sidiq came out of Dira's room he went to clean himself.

When Dira was finished and out of the bathroom Ustad Sidiq was already in the room.

Ustad Sidiq led the prayer before they started their breakfast.

Dira also immediately fed his mouth with vegetable soup made by the husband.

"Enak Mas, Mas cuisine can be delicious anyway?"

Dira still looked at her husband.

"Yes Dek, Alhamdulillah.. Because they often practice also in college first"

Ustad Sidiq began to feed his mouth.

"Where was college?"

"Cairo Deck"

"You're great. Means Mas Hafiz Qur'an dong?"

"Alhamdulillah Deck"

Dira just nodded to hear the words of the husband. Somehow Dira felt inferior to her who could not be anything compared to her husband.

The patient and gentle figure of Ustad Sidiq makes Dira feel comfortable. Dira was not shy to just ask or bring himself closer.

"Alhamdulillah. Full of stomach Dira Mas heheh"

Said Dira with a slight smile.

"Alhamdulillah Dek, is Adek well?"

"Of course, the pain is sometimes just the emergence"

"Owhh so yeah, hmmm"

"What's up, Mom?"

Dira said cutting off Ustad Sidiq's speech.

"How about we visit Abi and Umma, Sekalian Adek see the Pesantren where Mas teaches. It's close to here"

"Owhh so Mas is the teacher of Pesantren huh?"

"Yes Dek, how would you like to come?"

"By Mas, Dira must also be bored all day at home. The day after Dira will return to work"

"Loh, hasn't Adek stopped yet?"

Ustad Sidiq was a little confused.

"Yet Mas, Dira only permission to continue on vacation"

Dira explained calmly.

"Hm.. Adek, can you ask for something no?"

"What Mas?"

"Mas wants Adek at home, yes, no need to work at the Bank anymore. If Adek is bored at home Adek can visit our parents or play to our simple dining cottage Deck"

Ustad Sidiq looked at Dira with a pleading gaze.

"Hmmm.. Reply Dira think Mas. Oiyah so it didn't go?"

"Alright Deck, but Mas hopes Adek will grant Mas's request. Yes, Deck, let's get ready"

Ustad Sidiq and Dira began to move. With Ustad Sidiq coming down brought their dirty dishes and washed them first. While Dira is polishing herself with makeup that is not too thick.

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