365 Days Towards Halal

365 Days Towards Halal
124# 272HMH (Athar's Wedding)



The Adhan of Fajr was mumbled with shahdu this morning. Raindrops from last night, still wetting the earth. The Queen, who had just finished bathing and getting dressed, rushed to get off and join Father, Mother and some of the people working in her house, to perform the prayer earlier today.


It was seen that Father and all who wanted to pray together, had been waiting for Queen, when he arrived at the mushalla in the back of his house.


"It's complete?" Ask Dad before starting the congregational prayer that he will lead.


"Already," said Mother.


Dad looked back, looking one by one at the people he would lead in congregational prayers that morning.


"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, Allahu Akbar..!" I cried while starting the first rakaat.


As usual, they performed two rakaat prayers that morning, so solemn and solemn, that the last rakaat.


There were two greetings that Father said to end their Fajr congregational prayer. We continue to pray together for the good of the afterlife, for parents, and for the smooth running of Athar and Kimmy's wedding to be held this morning.


After that, they all disbanded, and returned to their respective rooms to prepare for Athar's wedding to be held at Kimmy's residence.


Queen stepped inside her room and closed the door. He looked at his kebaya which he would wear at Athar's wedding which would last several hours.


Queen sighed and moved closer to the kebaya. He gently rubbed the kebaya hanging next to his wardrobe. I don't know what she had in mind, her face was visibly worried and her lips were tightly closed.


The queen removed the kebaya from the clothes hanger, and she began to wear the kebaya. After he wears his danger. Queen began to dress up to beautify herself, on the wedding day of her only sister, Athar.


An hour later, there was a knock coming from outside Queen's room. In the voice of the Mother who called her.


"Queen, man,"


"Yes Bun,"


The Queen rushed to open the door to her room. Seen Mother standing in front of the Queen's room while smiling looking at her.


Mother looks very beautiful with a golden kebaya dress, the Queen's design. As well as the bun on the head of the Mother who is so elegant, the work of a makeup artist who is rented specifically by Mother.


Actually, the makeup artist asked Mother to bring her colleagues to court Queen as well. But Queen refused. Queen wants to court herself.


"Mother is very beautiful" said Queen, inviting Mother to enter her room.


"You are also beautiful, even though you are grooming yourself," Praise Mother as she continues to look at Queen.


"Thank you Bun," Queen smiled shyly and looked back at the mirror and perfected her Curly-only hairstyle, without being embraced.


"You don't want to be carried?" Ask Mommy.


"No Bun, let it be like this" Queen said.


"Hmmm, Raka come here first, or go straight to Kimmy's house?" Ask Mother again.


"He'll be here first Bun,"


"Oh," Mother nodded and continued to stare at Queen.


"Why Bun?" Queen asked while looking at Mother from the reflection of the mirror in front of her.


"Here, sit down next to Mother,"


Queen put down her hairdresser, and went to sit next to Mother.


"Yes Bun?" Ask Queen while looking at Mommy carefully.


"Are you okay?" Ask the Mother with a worried face.


Queen lowered her gaze, then she tried to smile sweetly to Mother.


"Queen is fine, Bun,"


"You sure?" Ask Mother again.


"Yes" Queen said, nodding her head.


"Queen, what exactly is your relationship with Raka? Are you dating or just being close?" Ask Mommy.


Queen was silent, she looked wrong with the question from Mother.


"Do you need a relationship with Bun?" Ask Queen.


This time Mother was silent, she looked at Queen with a sad look.


"Mother wishes she could be your husband Queen,"


The Queen smiled and cast her gaze in all directions.


"Mother hope, he's the right man for you. And, one day you'll get married soon, after Athar's wedding,"


Queen sighed and looked back at Mother.


"Mother, just pray Bun. If it is a soul mate, there is always a way. Now, we're focusing on the Athar ya Bun event... Queen is re-dressing her hair again, Bun," Queen said as she moved from her seat and re-styled her hair.


Mother was silent, she knew exactly what was in Queen's heart. Surpassed by her own sister, it must be that Queen felt discouraged. What's more, at the event later, Queen will meet many people who will question "when Queen will get married".


There was the sound of Raka's car that had just entered their yard. Mother immediately went to the window of the Queen's room and stared at the courtyard of their house.


"Raka has come Queen. Mother down first yes,"


"Yes Bun, soon the Queen is done," Queen said.


"Yes, Mommy wait below," said Mommy as she moved out of the Queen's room.


After Mother died, Queen was pensive in front of the mirror. Her body trembled and tears trickled down the corner of her beautiful eyes.


"I am not angry, nor am I sad, for Athar was married first. It's just, I don't know why I feel like crying." Queen muttered her tears and looked at her reflection in the mirror.


"You're a strong Queen, you can go through it all. You can answer the question "when to get married?" You can do it!" His words to strengthen his own heart.


A few minutes later, Queen came down to meet Raka and her family who were preparing to go to Kimmy's house.


Queen descended the stairs slowly, because of the rags of danger that made her footsteps slightly obstructed. While in the family room, you can see Father, Mother and Raka who are sitting together waiting for him.


They all stared at the Queen and were fascinated by her. Queen looks very beautiful and graceful with a dress of kebaya and makeup that is so elegant. Until Raka was glued to look at him.


"Oh my God. beautiful.." His inner.


"Ayooo.., Raka, it's common for dong to stare at Om's son!"


Raka flinched and turned her gaze to Father.


"Hmmmm, sorry Om, Queen is so beautiful, like an angel," said Raka timidly.


Father and Mother laughed amusedly, while Queen simply smiled and stopped her footsteps in front of all of them.


"Let's go" Queen said.


"Have you?" Ask Mommy while moving from her seat.


"Have Bun, Come Raka," Queen said with a smile to Raka.


"A-ayo," Sahut Raka nervously.


Father and Mother just looked at each other, then they smiled at Raka's awkward attitude.


"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, may all be well...!"


"Aamiin," said Queen, Mother and Raka.


They rushed out, Daddy and Mommy riding in Dad's car with an aide and some workers who work in their home. While Queen, riding Raka's car and also an aide who assigned Father to take care of Queen. Their car was also accompanied by several aide cars who were ready to escort them safely, until Kimmy's home.