Women's Love Awareness
Chapter 17

Today Ustadz Destaqi will meet with Khanidah. He was also delivered by both his parents. The ta'aruf process will be done soon. I don't know what will happen after this. Ustadz Destaqi was not sure if Khanidah would accept this match. Given that this is no longer the time of Siti Nurbaya. And, he thinks Khanidah himself already has a lover.

"Alhamdulillah the weather today supports yes, Abah. Not raining and certainly scorching so that we can enjoy mixed ice in Taman Nusantara," said Nyai Hajah Suranih who looked enthusiastic and excited four and five.

"Yes. And may Allah bless us today and in the days that follow" replied Abah Haji Muhajir.

"Aamiin's." As soon as they all guarantee.

"It looks like the one next to Arafat is a little tense, yes." Arafat who is a driver at this time also teases his brother.

Ustadz Destaqi rolled her eyeballs lazily and threw away her rough breathing. It was actually clearly a look of rejection on his handsome face. But everyone is pretending not to know. Moreover, Nyai Hajah Suranih who really want to match his eldest son with the daughter of his best friend, Khanidah.

"Oh, that's Aa, huh? Atuh must be tense. Soon I will meet the beautiful angel," kekeh Nyai Hajah Suranih who sounded crisp in the ears of Ustadz Destaqi himself.

"Haha. It's fun to have a beautiful angel. Huhuo!" arafat's cheers were different speculations to his brother's.

Arafat seemed to enjoy and seemed happy with the matchmaking that would occur between his brother and the daughter of his best friend Abah.

"Hjp! Glad you're, Arafat!" grunts Ustadz Destaqi in heart.

"Have not been disturbed and seduced like that. Your brother may be thinking of God. Or maybe he is praying to be given a smooth and correct answer to Allah's permission" said Abah Haji Muhajir.

Nyai Hajah Suranih and Arafat nodded in agreement. They were silent now and no longer disturbed Ustadz Destaqi who was actually worried.

Pajero sport car was still speeding up to break the streets in the village Pikanya'ah. The weather was really hot today. The farmers were seen taking shelter in the saung-saung while fanning out anything that could produce wind.

Alinda walked in the direction of the car that Arafat was driving. He seems to be walking while looking down. Hijab syar'i navy color that looks oscillated in the wind. Sometimes the girl berniqab lowered her hijab strands that seemed to take her flying into space.

"Maa Shaa Allah, the wind is good. But the farmers still seemed to be feeling the heat. What's up with them? Though usually the wind in the rice field is cool and soothing." Alinda turned towards the left, where the rice fields stretched out to form a yellowing expanse of rice.

"Well, why is it a tea ******, is it? Kunaha geuning nganggo panutup penteu kawas kitu," whispered farmers who are still laymen and continue to consider the veiled woman or berniqab is *******.

(Ih, I guess it's******, yes? Why wear that face cover)

Alinda who felt being blessed also lowered her face and did not want to care about the cynical gaze of the fanatical villagers. He himself understands very well how the tradition and beliefs of the people in the village.

Meanwhile, Abah Haji Muhajir's family looked a little stunned to see a girl wearing shar'i clothes with a niqab covering her face. It just so happened that Alinda was lowering her face, so no one could see her beautiful bead.

"Now there is tea in the village ukhti-ukhti, yes." Arafat again began to open his voice after a moment of silence.

Alinda walked casually with her face down. His gems and hijabs danced in the wind.

"That, he means wearing a veil like a ninja that you know, A. Uh!" said Arafat who lamented the niqab-wearing girl like a ninja.

"Hust! Heedless or speaking, Araf!" The Abah who had closed his eyes now spoke again. He rebuked his second son who spoke at will.

Arafat nodded weakly and did not protest anything. While Ustadz Destaqi only shook his head while clucking a little.

"Who is that woman? For a long time in this village no one dressed like that." Nyai Hajah Suranih spoke.

"Don't know. It seems like a new person" replied Ustadz Destaqi who now began to put his seatbelt and did not want to bother who the figure of the niqab-wearing girl was.

"Ih, said the mahuh the characteristics******," said Nyai Hajah Suraniih shuddering in horror.

"Astaghfirullahaladhim's chat. Don't talk like that, Umi. If you don't know exactly, don't ever talk of that origin. Slander is the fall if it turns out Umi's speech is wrong," said Ustadz Destaqi reminded Uminya.

"not slander. Umi said, too, said the man." Nyai Hajah Suranih issued a plea.

"Don't like to follow people if it's not true and not clear. Everyone has their own rights and beliefs. So, do not like to look like that at the women wearing such clothes," said Abah Haji Muhajir also reminded his wife.

Nyai Hajah Suranih was now silent and nodded weakly. He no longer wants to argue if the husband who has spoken.

"Maclum, Abah. Her name is also a woman, a woman is a hobby of gossip. Hehe," Arafat chuckled so as not to strain.

Nyai Hajah Suranih looked dyed his eyes and stared intently at his second son. While Ustadz Destaqi and Abah Haji Muhajir just smiled knot.

"Never speak the truth that is not clear. And we should never accuse that which is not against anyone. For we do not know what is good and what is bad according to God." Abah Haji Muhajir said as he gently stroked his wife's head.

"Yes, Bah" replied Nyai Hajah Suranih.

"They were dressed as such following the circumcision of the women in the days of the Prophet. Therefore, the Prophet ordered women to cover their faces and bodies perfectly. Poking their hijab to cover their ass. After all, dressing like that could also save her as well as the men who had the commoners eyes. Most of them are women who have beautiful faces so they are reluctant to show their beauty to men who are not their mahram," said Ustadz Destaqi full of explanation.

Nyai Hajah Suranih is just a sign of understanding. He himself is not perfect in appearance. It only wears a rectangular robe and hijab. But sometimes he also wears a slightly long bergo hijab with a penguin model. But her beautiful face was never covered with niqab or veil. Wear a mask if needed.

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