
"It was our intention to come here, to propose to Annisa for Furqon, Ustadz" Abi Munzir said.
Annisa who heard it from behind the wall, immediately stopped her steps.
The dug dug dug!
Annisa's heart was beating very fast, hearing the words of Abi Munzir who came to propose to Furqon.
"Bi Omi, please deliver this drink to the living room yes" Annisa told Bi Omi who happened to pass by.
"Well, sweet lady" said Bi Omi, then took the tray from Annisa's hand.
Annisa also leaned her body on the wall of the sealing room between the living room and the family room of the house. Then holding his chest and biting his lower lip, chose to eavesdrop on the talk of the old men.
'Why after I get hurt?' inner Annisa.
" I'm sorry about Ustadz Munzir. I cannot accept your application for Annisa. If I accept it, my daughter Yasmin will be hurt. Better, among my daughters, no one is married to Nak Furqon" Ustadz Bilal said.
Abi Munzir and Umi Fadilah also looked at each other.
"But Yasmin told Furqon to propose to Annisa, Ustadz, so we came here" said Umi Fadilah.
Ustadz Bilal sighed and took it out violently."We have mismatched Yasmin and Furqon. As if we knew what God wanted. We have preceded its provisions. We should not do that, tying children to matchmaking for our kinship. In fact, without betrothed children, our kinship will not be severed. And now, the feeling of the child being victimized."
"Sorry, Miss Ustadzah. Not to reject your good intentions. But, Annisa has received a proposal for a man to be made a husband" continued Ustadz Bilal after having paused his sentence.
"That fast, Ustadz?" Umi Fadilah refuted his vision.
"Annisa wants Furqon and Yasmin's match to continue. But again I'm sorry. I think it would be better not to continue the match again. Among the children, there were injured. And I think also, it seems like Furqon does not love my daughter, Yasmin. The proof, Furqon easily turned to Annisa" explained Ustadz Bilal.
Umi Fadilah and Abi Munzir were equally silent.
"Once again, I'm sorry" said Ustadz Bilal again, seeing the look of disappointed faces on the faces of both guests.
Umi Fadilah smiled blandly, as did Abi Munzir.
**
"Hows it? Do you still want to teach at HARAPAN High School?" asked Umi Fadilah while putting a plate of fried rice in front of Furqon.
"Yes, Umi" Furqon replied, All night Furqon has returned from Egypt, and this morning he is ready to teach again.
"Is it okay every day you have to see Annisa?" ask Umi Fadilah again.
Furqon had told about the clever little girl to Umi Fadilah. If Furqon likes that little girl, it turns out to be Annisa.
"Innalillahi, Umi" Furqon replied with a smile.
Umi Fadilah also smiled, then gently rubbed his son's shoulder. Furqon was a good and obedient boy. Who always put his religion before his feelings.Umi Fadilah sure, God will make it easier to face life.
"Abi with your Umi, apologize. It has bound you all this time in an arranged marriage. From now on, you are free to make your choice" Abi Munzir said as he received a plate of fried rice prepared by Umi Fadilah for him.
Furqon reviewed his smile, then nodded.
After breakfast, Ustadz Furqon went straight to school, to teach. His match with Yasmin was annulled. And her proposal to Annisa was rejected. It does not mean that their family relationships are not good. And also the decision taken by Ustadz Bilal was correct. If you think, if the matchmaking continues, not necessarily in the marriage they will get happiness. Again, what is the purpose of marriage. Obviously this is for worship to reach the riddho, O Allah. If happiness in the household does not exist, how can a husband or wife get ridho of God.
And for the matter of his feelings for Annisa. Let Furqon keep it in the depths of his heart, as Furqon has done all this time. Allah is the One who turns back the hearts of men, but Furqon has given to Allah. Be honest with the terms he will. If they are partners, God has many ways to unite their love. Furqon need not be confused to think about what is not yet his right.
Arriving at school, Furqon immediately parked his motorbike in a special parking lot for teachers at the school.
"Annisa! wait." wait."
Furqon's reflexes turned towards the source of the sound.
"After we get married, I'll take you to school" Shaka said, taking Annisa's bag from her back, and carrying it.
"Shaka, you don't have to do that."Annisa grabbed her bag from the guy's hand. The bag was not too heavy, Annisa's back was still firmly propped up.
"What's wrong, my heavenly angel can't be tired" said Shaka.
"Who did heaven come from?. We are not yet legally husband and wife" replied Annisa with a sparkling face.
"From heaven to my heart, love" Shaka answered, aligning his steps with Annisa, intending to take Annisa to the front of his class.
'Annisa, is it so easy for you to turn away from me?. To this day, I have never broken my thoughts and prayed to God' Furqon's inner heart seeing Annisa's closeness to Shaka. After sighing, Furqon stepped her feet towards the teacher's room.
After arriving in front of Annisa's class, Shaka gives Annisa a bag.
"Good learning, baby. What will you eat for rest, let you order?" ask Shaka.
"Triple meatballs, triple orange juice. The meat is spicy. Keep the chips also three."
It was not Annisa who answered, it was Salwa who came with Hasna.
"Gak ah!, you two order by yourself" Shaka refused.
"For Ayang Salwa, let Babang Ferel message" said Ferel arrived with Dzaki and Dafi.
"For yayang Hasna, I will order it" continued Calix who had just arrived as well.
"This is the territory of female students, why are you here?. We again did not receive any guests" Hasna pulled Annisa and Salwa into the classroom, then closed the door, so that the five handsome guys who have always been the center of attention go to their classes.
"Ih ! very bad candidate bini lo!" dafi told Calix.
"If it's halal, I'm silencing my lip pack" Calix said.
Pluck up!
"Don't talk perverted, sin tau" reproved Dzaki hitting Calix's arm.
"If the husband and wife mah! no sin" Calix.
"And we open a husband and wife" replied Dzaki.
"Oh yeah, I forgot" Calix patted his own forehead." If you kiss those lips, including a pervert."
Pluck up!
"Instead ask" fumed Ferel while hitting Calix's arm.
"Aduin my mom!" Calix pouted as he rubbed his painless arm.
"People if it's the same father, it's the same Mama. Can your mother fight us?" shaka asked with a head girder.
"My father is old." Calix pursed his lips.
Teeeet.....!
"Cleariiiiiii !"
Hearing the bell ring, the five teenagers immediately ran towards their class.
*connect