Me And You, God willing, Fool
2. ADKISH. Night
Bismillahbornrohmanirrohim.
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بسم الله الر Øمن الر Øيم
Allahumma sholli a la sayyidina Muhammad wa ala ali sayyidina Muhammad.
اللهم صلي عل سيدن Ù…Øمد Ùˆ عل ال سيدن Ù…Øمد.
The night sounded silent, Cia had just finished carrying out her duties as a Muslim, after praying isya the girl who was still wearing the mukena opened the window of her room.
Cia's room was located on the second floor of her parents' house, Cia raised her head to stare at the night that did not look dark, as the moon shone brightly along with thousands of stars strewn across the sky naming the night.
Cia's mouth opens to praise God's beautiful creation in the darkness of the night. "God willing" said Cia.
Her net was still busy staring at the occasional expanse of stars she stared straight ahead as night lights illuminated the earth even on days with the moon and bright stars.
From inside her room Cia can see the beauty of the night. "Darkness is not too scary, if it is illuminated by light. It would even look more beautiful than anything invisible in the middle of the darkness" Cia murmured.
While enjoying the atmosphere of the night, the girl's mind was fixed on the incident last afternoon, where she would be betrothed.
"Must I accept this matchmaking?" either he asked who, perhaps on the night that accompanied him this time.
"Maybe I have to accept it, after all I don't have someone I like, maybe it's my destiny to meet someone who's my life partner."
Geck...Geck...Geck...
When Cia was busy pondering together continued the night that would be getting late one knocked on the door of his room.
"Cia, you're in my son. You can enter" said Santi-mother Cia.
Cia averted her eyes from staring at the night view outside so she looked towards the door of the room.
"Just go in, Mother" he replied
Chequelek
Sure enough after getting permission from the owner of the room door Cia open, there stood a middle-aged woman who very much Cia loved. Mother Sinta stepped closer to her daughter.
"Not sleeping Cia?"
"Not yet sleepy Bun," honestly smiled at Sinta.
"What are you thinking?" sinta asked as she closed her daughter's window that was open entirely.
"Evenings rest, do not take too long to breathe the cold night air" said the mother.
Cia is always happy to get a little attention from her mother, she hopes that later she will have a husband. Her husband will be attentive to her just like the mother.
"Cia was not thinking about anything Kok Bun," he lied, Sinta knew clearly if the princess was lying.
Sinta's hand was raised to stroke her daughter's shoulder. "Mother knows you're thinking about this matchmaking, but Mother can't do anything either, Your father has agreed to this matchmaking."
"Why did you decide before you asked Cia, Bun?"
"Om Tedi gave 5% of his shares to your father in Om Tedi's parent company, the shares that Tedi owned only 10% he would give your father 5% if Dad approved this matchmaking," obviously Sinta on the princess felt guilty.
Durrs!
Crushed already Cia's heart, hearing the words of her Mother knowing the Father approved this matchmaking because it got 5% stake.
Sinta hugged her daughter really felt guilty, she felt she was no longer a mother.
"I'm sorry, dear Mother, you can't do anything to help you."
"What is the purpose of Om Tedi and Aunt Sela want to match Cia with their child."
"Mothers don't know yet dear, but Mommy how come they have no bad purpose other than to want their child married."
"If you already own 5% of Om Tedi's shares it means Cia has to accept this matchmaking instead of Bun." Sinta shook her head weakly her tears had already dripped.
Cia painstakingly wiped away her parents' tears, "don't cry Mother, God willing, Cia knows what steps Cia will take, she said, now it's night Mother rest Daddy must also have been waiting for Mother in the room to sleep."
"Good night, dear." Sinta kissed her daughter's forehead when Cia replied, who also kissed her mother's cheek.
"On the night too dear Mother of us all," he replied making Sinta who was crying instead so laugh.
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The same hemisphere in the same country and the same city, but in different houses and rooms a man was enjoying the rain stubs that had just fallen from the sky and slowly the rain began to fall.
Though the moon and star light was very bright, but suddenly rain fell on the earth along with the passing of moon and star light.
He Fahri, a 30-year-old man still looks handsome even though in a slightly messy state, since returning from the Villa with his sister Ulya and Cia, he looks like he is excited, he looks like he is, but Fahri doesn't know what's causing him anxiety.
Although Fahri is 30 years old, he still looks like a 25-year-old man, still looks young indeed.
"What's wrong with me" complained Fahri puzzled himself.
His mind was always fixed on his sister's best friend making Fahri confused himself, he rubbed his face rough. Fahri took his thick clothes to give a miracle in the night that began to feel cold because the rain had fallen as well.
"Astagfirullah, think of his best friend Lia" complained Fahri.
"Remember Fahri, you must not think of a woman who is not your mahram. Mending I am ambir wudhu not really," he said to himself.
"Not sleeping Fahri?"
"Astagfirullah, Mama ngagetin aja! time is not a door there is no sound" Fahri protested to his mother.
"Reflek Bang, you haven't slept?"
"People Fahri still literate ya have not slept is Ma," he said lightly while grinning.
The mother clapped her forehead and mispronounced. "You mean Mama hasn't drowned you?
keep saying that the window of the room is opened by people outside heavy rain."
"Heheh, Fahri hasn't drowned Ma. If this window also wants Fahri closed."
Don't let her mama know she was thinking about someone.
"Sleep don't be lazy, wake up tahajud. Mama's going to sleep first."
"God willing, Ma." he said.
After Mother Rida left her room Fahri let out a sigh of relief.
"Luckily Mama did not ask much more, if there was Lia surely she would ask a lot. Then if I knew I'd think Cia had no idea what she'd say to me."
Not wanting to dissolve with his own mind Fahri decided to take ablution water and then continued to read the holy verse of the Quran to calm himself and his mind.
In his room under the rain that began to pour down on the earth at night Fahri prefers to busy himself with the word of God rather than his mind filled with the name of a woman who he himself does not know why to think she is a woman whom she considers like her own sister.
The night sky with the rain bears witness to a 30-year-old man who would rather devote himself to the Koran than think of a woman who is not his mahram.
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