
"Abi" called Umi Fadilah to her husband.
Abi Munzir who was busy reading the book in his hand immediately turned to Umi Fadilah who sat his body on the sofa beside him.
"How about we find a future wife for Furqon, pity her" said Umi Fadilah.
Abi Munzir put the book in his hand on the table.
"Abi agrees, but does Furqon agree if he is in a match again ?. And does Umi have a candidate?" ask Abi Munzir.
"His stupidity is directly married" replied Umi Fadilah.
"His candidate?" ask Abi Munzir again.
"no one yet. If Furqon agrees, maybe Umi can find it."
"Umi, sorry Umi. Furqon doesn't want to be mashed anymore."
Umi Fadilah and Abi Munzir immediately turned to Furqon who came out of his room.
"Once Umi saw, you continue to be upset" said Umi Fadilah.
"Even if Umi fools me again, I'll be more upset, Umi." This time Furqon's face looked irritated towards her parents.
In the past, Furqon did not know since when he was in a match. Until Furqon must harbour his love for a clever little girl with a crater. And now, Furqon had not managed to move on, her Umi already wanted to add a burden on her heart.
"Your match with Yasmin was cancelled. Your application to Annisa, rejected. Umi was a bit upset with Ustadz Bilal. He only thinks about his daughter's feelings, without thinking about your feelings" said Umi Fadilah sounding a little upset.
Furqon took a deep breath and took it out a little rough, then sat his body on the sofa opposite his parents.
"Perhaps between Yasmin and Annisa, no one is a match for Furqon, Umi" Furqon said looks more steadfast than Uminya." And also Furqon did not want to make a decision rashly. Umi calm down, God willing, Furqon will be married. But later, after Furqon managed to organize Furqon's heart neatly. Furqon does not want to, Furqon marries another woman for not getting Yasmin or Annisa. Poor's later Umi, people's girl."
" Yes Umi, from now on let Furqon choose his partner. We must not make a mistake twice, Umi" said Abi Munzir. Has realized his mistake of betrothing Furqon to Yasmin without asking for her son's opinion, who turns out to be in love with Yasmin's younger sister named Annisa.
"Today Sunday, Annisa will be married to another man" Umi Fadilah said, looking pityfully at Furqon.
"Furqon is fine, Umi" Furqon commented a sincere smile towards Umi Fadilah. If not a soul mate want to be flanked?. It is better to give everything to God. The heart becomes more calm and peaceful.
"Sorry, Umi yes. Try Umi not to match you with Yasmin. Maybe you will marry Annisa" said Umi Fadilah.
Furqon even further developed her smile."If Annisa is my soul mate, it's easy for God to bring us together. But if not a soul mate, even though I tied Annisa with an iron chain once, locked her inside the palace. Still, Annisa will escape my entanglement. Just like Umi did. Tied me to Yasmin with the rope of an arranged marriage for decades. I finally got away from that match."
"Abis used to want to have a daughter. Pas Yasmin was born, so Umi wanted to make her a son-in-law" said Umi Fadilah.
"Why not match him with Bang Thariq?. He is the oldest" Furqon asked.
"If the same Thariq, different age distance" replied Umi Fadilah.
"But in reality, Umi's handsome son falls in love with Annisa. He was seven years old under Annisa" Furqon replied faithfully reviewing his smile.
"Abi is also much different in age with your Umi. But Umi you used to be crazy about Abi" said the old man who sat next to Umi Fadilah.
"It looks like Furqon's whereabouts are disturbing here. Then Furqon went to Umi's room, Abi" said Furqon stood up from his seat and stepped towards his room.
"Come on Umi, the night is getting late. We're going to yuk's room!" invite Abi Munzir to pull Umi Fadilah's hand to stand from the sofa.
Arriving in the room, Furqon immediately dropped his body on the bed with the supine position and both palms were placed under the head, then Furqon closed his eyelids. Reading prayer in the heart.
**
"O Allah, Who created the heavens and the earth. Who created man. And know what was whispered in his heart. Forgive the servant who lied. Who have lied to themselves. Honestly, I cannot help but think of Ustadz Furqon O Allah. His face was always dancing on this eye patch. His name is always spoken in this heart. Always remember it in this mind. I beg you, Rob. Give me the servant request. To remove Ustadz Furqon from the mind and heart of the servant. Because in a moment, I'm getting married to Shaka. Servants do not want God, if they betray their husbands."
"And grow love in this heart for Shaka, O Allah, amen!."
Annisa rubbed her face with both palms after ending her prayer.
**
"Oh my God, I have never been disappointed praying to you. Whatever you will, I believe is best for my servant, O Allah. Slave sincere with all MU provisions. Whom I beg, keep protecting me from despair. And do not let the servant get lost because of this love. Lead the servant always in the path of your religion, O Allah, amen!."
Furqon rubbed his face with both palms as he ended his prayer.
**
"Annisa!"
"Yes Ma" Annisa who was busy doing her schoolwork on her study desk, immediately turned to look at Mama Aqeela who entered her room.
"Let's try the clothes first, if it's not right for Mama to fix" said Mama Aqeela gave a white robe made of brucat to Annisa.
Annisa nodded while commenting on her smile, and immediately tried on the clothes she would wear tomorrow during the wedding ceremony.
"It's just right for Ma." Annisa set her foot toward the dresser in her room, then twisted her body there.
Mama Aqeela reviewed her smile, then gently rubbed Annisa's shoulder with glassy eyes.
"Let's not be like Mama" said Mama Aqeela. Annisa's reflexes turned towards her, and was silent to see her crying.
"The house is a wife's key. The key is to be patient with your husband. Don't be like Mama" said Mama Aqeela wipe her own tears.
"Prayer in Annisa, Ma!" annisa said, setting her sights on.
"After tomorrow you marry Shaka. Forget Ustadz Furqon, son. You who made this decision, accepted Shaka to be your husband. Mama, your father and Umi you only support you" said Mama Aqeela again.
Annisa nodded her head nodding with tears flowing from the corner of her eyes. "Yes Ma!" crying Annisa sobbed.
"Definitely dear, Mama must pray that your marriage will be roasted until death separates." Mama Aqeela rubbed Annisa's back from behind.
*Connected.