OBSTINACY LOVE PRAYER BEADS

A friend, named Mimi, our friendly decades since we were both in elementary school (SD), for several years that I knew him, know him, Mimi simple girl, only child of a skipper of dairy cows in our region, has a clear eye glass, a sweet and charming dimple anyone would collapse if looking at her smile, including me '. and value added is he's a very sholehah, which comply with both parents.

But Ranu, Don Juan who is also very fond of Mimi, track record does not sway him to win the heart of Mimi. While I could only stare at love from behind a thin smile rigidity.
Every morning, the officer routine post office must have been perched in the corner house at the end of the hall of our home, (home Mimi).

Waiting for the homeowner opened the door to pass a letter Ranu's pink color to the idol of his heart.

Mimi was originally not budge, it becomes increasingly attacked by thousands of flowery flattery don juan's bullshit.

So they start going out of junior class 1 imagine, to get married. As a neighbor and good friend, I can only support and participate unhappy with the situation. (Although the heart is weeping) Ranu Moreover, Mimi and support each other, and equally able to maintain himself, to the bridal dais,, God willing.

Until it was when it finished college, they both want to achieve a common goal, foster families, who sakinah, mawaddah, and warohmah.

However, his name lives there must be obstacles, behind the cool look that cool anyem their relationship, parents Ranu is a member of the DP ....!! it, wanted to marry someone else Ranu choice of his parents, but apparently Ranu love with Mimi dies, so they decided to get married, even beyond parental consent Ranu, and automatically Ranu, are required to get out of the arena inheritance rights of both parents, with an oath cuss and all kinds of insults.

Ranu finally went with Mimi, after marriage, they go away out of our city, Dumai, to Islamabad, to sell all their parents Mimi relic that no longer exists, (since Mimi in high school, his parents accident). To try his luck heading into the New Week "City of the Sorcerer" The terms of the Mimi and Ranu.

Love stories

I just dipamiti an instant, without being able to speak, only crossed each other's hand and touched the long chest, Mimi left greetings to Mom who had regarded as his own mother.

Still sharp in mind, Mimi went hand in hand with her lover eternal idol of his heart "Ranu", strolled slowly along the car that brought them to the "City Bertuahnya" New Week.
During the year, we still keep in touch regularly, until the fifth year, where I am still single and still living in Dumai settled, while Mimi somewhere, gone unnoticed rimbanya, after the last letter reported that she gave birth to her second child, and then after that we did not hear reportedly, again.

Even my mother who had emigrated nearly three years in Islamabad where my brother can not track the whereabouts of Mimi, Mimi vanished, only my prayer and my mother and other friends who are still routine we pray, to Mimi luck there.

Until one day that summer, on Saturday, I happened to be at home because the office was a holiday on the day Saturday and Sunday, I was suddenly startled by the sound of knocking the door of room, Ms. "Inul" partner work (aka Maid) we reported a visitor from New week, who the hell I thought at the time.
After I met my long time memeperhatikan guests, the beautiful white woman, but her clothes are very shabby and her three children, two boys skinny, sunken eyes look very tired, and a tiny baby in a sling.

I was stunned for a moment, forget, forget to remember, to my surprise that a woman's voice ".... Faris Faris Khan!", For a moment, she hesitated, then ran to embrace me, my dibahu sobbed loudly, then I can only stunned silence and do not know what to do, and I can not be dismissed because it is not a relative.

Then after he is satisfied to cry, hug was just off, when we were startled by the loud cries of a baby Mimi, who apparently without us knowing it had hurt him, and hit the baby in our arms. Masyaallah!. May Allah forgive .....

I'm away from my shoulder while still in doubt, humming softly "Mimi ... Mimikah?" Masyaallah ...!, Now my turn to embrace Mimi, but because Shari'ah is still looming dibatin. I can only folded hands without being able to vent my feelings chest to see the conditions. Mimi children who saw us just dazed,

Mimi looks older than his age, but its natural beauty still visible, his body emaciated, with a headscarf worn, the color faded, carrying a large suitcase that had chipped in some places, probably due to friction or impact too many times, as people who have running in tens of kilometers.

Without command Mimi I immediately invited into the house, helped carry his belongings, helped Ms. Inul, putting things in the living room of my house.
Delaying some of the questions that have piled into my mind, I looked deeply, so changing Mimi, sweet girl whom I had known now looks very messy, Masyaallah!, Mimi ... what's wrong with you!.

I put my question, to Mimi and her children wanted me to force me to rest a few days at home, he slept the mother's room was tidied Ms. Inul, I miss her, and also thrilled to see the situation.

A few days rest in my house, I had dared to ask about the news of the situation now. We sat in the living room with a light story.

Mimi initially silent speechless when I asked Ranu circumstances, his eyes filled with tears, I took a deep breath, waiting for a long answer, in a matter of minutes to get out of his mouth hoarse ...

"Mas Ranu, Ris .... already passed away to his five months ago".
"Oh," I sighed softly, the words of Mimi got me choked up several times, but before I had replied, Mimi insistent cry, half delirious "Mas Ranu got lung cancer, his habit of smoking three years ago, all the rest legacy of my parents are sold out sold out, for the cost of treatment, the disease is getting worse, families are reluctant to help mas Ranu, you know his own khan, I was unwanted in-law, and when Mas Ranu died, his parents still hate me, they just will not help, I worked odd jobs in Quezon, Ris .., is getting to be a laundress, housekeeper, etc., until Mas Ranu died, his family, just give me money for the burial of Mas Ranu modest, so I had to sell our homes one- only, and from there I pay all my bills and debts homes in neighboring, the rest I use to go to Dumai, I can not speculate Ris there .... " Mimi's words stopped here, greeted her tears, while I who had been listening to too could not resist touching the already'd been suffocating in the chest.

After we both calmed down, I asked Mimi "So what's the plan, Mimi?".
Mimi was stunned ... he looked at me blankly, I beat the view, because I was afraid of seduction carried satan. then he reached out, providing a large gold necklace, "The rest of his property" says Mimi.

"Here you go .. Ris, I mortgaged to you, lend me money for venture capital, and contract small house, I do not want to bother you more than is Ris ..".

I hold emotion, my eyes instantly directs the thing, though I'm a man, but the heart is acting as a heartless creature god. again we lost in emotion.
I slowly, took the necklace from the table, wondering, my mind drifted to the rest of my money in an envelope, in handbags, last Friday I just got an overtime-an, as an employee in an agency, the value of my overtime is small when compared to other employees of course, but that the rest of my money, I took the envelope from the bag, in a room, all I infaqkan to Mimi, purely as sincerely.

Mimi stared at the envelope in my hand, A moment later I put the envelope on the table, saying "It's the rest of my money Mimi, you take, the rest later, let me think about how, you need much capital to start business"

The next day, I sold the necklace Mimi, on my other best friend, he happened to an investor-Muslims, who are kind, .. "Thanks so Hans" .. I told them about the state of Mimi, Hans and his wife helped "O Allah's blessing limpahilah on good people like them".

Long story short, Mimi can start their business from the capital, a small rented house near my home, Thank God!, Now in the second, his efforts have shown positive results, Mimi has become more independent, much to my example of a strong personality that Mimi is a true warrior, tenacious, patient, and creative.

Strong because Mimi reluctant to rely on other people, and tough as exposed to a barrage of trials, Mimi fixed, sturdy, and does not budge at all, he's also smart, knows where he should seek help at the right people, and of course a devout Muslim worship , until God was not reluctant to help.

I just think and believe there must be millions of Mimi-Mimi, out there, but certainly very rarely exceed a barrage of temptations such as himself with the Beautiful.

I just wanted to share ..... try to take a look, my neighbor Mimi every morning now and always greeted me cheerfully, her beautiful face shining again, though he holds the status of widows. Which he later determined to hear my complaints on every problem I face every day, including when I started to complain at the office as an employee does not feel at home in many years, or when I face the storm crisis that has been aged a three-headed, what Mimi said

"Faris, God will not give trials beyond the ability of a person or God knows better what is best for you, while you do not".
Subhanallah! Mimi, examples of the power of a Muslim woman, was there.
And if I've given up on the issue repeatedly in my life, then Mimi took me to the door of her tiny house, front door, I saw kepulasan her children slept in the living room that he made the bedroom, while he made his bedroom to the kitchen cooking, (it's a tiny house) they crammed on rickety bunk beds, and also a small cot underneath, where the eldest son to bed, then she said, "Look at Ris, how hard to live alone, without the help of the other's shoulder, if not forced by fate, I am reluctant menajalaninya, Ris, are you, thank you, still have a long future. "
Duh, what a nice gusti Mimi is, how ashamed I was in front, my trials, certainly much lighter than he was, but how grateful I am rarely, frequently complain, and often feel less.
"Stupid Stupid mind in the ordinary" Clearly the character Mimi and grow the strength of my heart in the principle that "Because I am a man, I must be strong and tough over this woman in the face as hard as any storm, if it may be much more powerful and tough to the hand small-arms that might be a mighty hands gripping the world is ready, God willing Amien "
Long story short, I had to quit the old job, now I work the more established than the first. Because each home from work I came home in front of Mimi, and continue to pay attention to her strength, God eventually grow back the love my heart. Until one day I'd propose to her that our relationship is permitted by the Shari'ah. Mimi looked embarrassed and could only smile at the children who will have a new father. In the liver, Mimi bertakbir and bertahmid see the power of God ..
Allahu Akbar ....

Cerpen Rudi Al-Farisi