ABI'S HUSBAND OF CHOICE

SPAS 04

As agreed one month ago. On this day, the day on which the sacred bond of marriage will be held in the house of the bride. Precisely the residence of Hasan as the head of the family in the house.

Aida is currently in her room which has been transformed as a bridal room. The room looks very beautiful even impressed luxurious. With a blanket shaped like a lotus flower, the tip of which is a wine dangling down. Very beautiful, even impressed luxurious. Can not be denied if the eyes somewhat already to blink see the beauty of the room.

"Honey, your future husband has arrived," Aisyah held gently on her daughter's shoulder. "Yet soon your wedding will be held, son." The woman's eyes glazed over. Surely he will never be able to release his daughter, but indeed this is the fate.

"Yes Ummi," That's all that can come out of Aida's mouth.

"Son, so it was a wife according to the word Rasullulah narrated Abu Udzainah Ash-Shadafi RA. Ummi knows that you haven't received it yet, dear. Rest assured, what Ummi and Abi now choose is the best son. We believe you can, dear." Asiyah rubbed her daughter's shoulders gently. "The good women among you are very dear (love) to the husband, who has many children, not rude, helping the husband in goodness, when they fear Allah." continued Asiyah.

Aida looked at Umminya's face, which was now staring at her. Do not forget the smile that adorns the face of the woman who is no longer young

"Yes Mi. Do'ain me in order to live this marriage as it should. And also of course as the Prophet taught,"

"Yes, kid, that's for sure. Your footsteps will not forget the do'a ummi and Abi, dear," Aisyah smiled sweetly to her daughter.

"Thank you, Mi," Aida displayed her sweet smile to the woman who had given birth and raised her.

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"Atazawajuk Husein Abraham mae abnati, Aida Humaira bimajmueat min 'adawat alsalat madfueat althaman nqdan," Hasan shook Husein's cold hand. Maybe the man is groggy now.

"Qobiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha alal mahril madzkuur wa radhiitu bihi, wallahu waliyyu taufiq," With a single breath, Husein replied smoothly and loudly.

"AH!!" Finally the word lawfully came out of the mouths of the witnesses.

Aida's tears were not prevented. She now officially bears the title of a wife. A marriage she hadn't imagined all this time. Especially in an undercooked age. But this is the destiny that God has laid down for him.

Accepting sincerely whether he likes it or not.

Aida and Husein's wedding went well. Even now the night is welcome. The whole family gathered in the living room. Small talk to enliven the atmosphere. One by one of the families present were ready to go home.

"Ai, Mommy is sure and believes if you are able to educate your child to be a good husband one day. A husband who is no longer educated by his wife, but a husband who will educate and remind if his wife does wrong." Fatimah looked at her manant who was now sitting in the kitchen chair. Aida was Fatimah's only hope for her son.

"Here is God, Mother. In the Lord I will try to teach Ai's husband, as much as Ai can," Aida smiled at her mother-in-law.

"Thank you, Mother will not mistake you as a wife for Hussein, Mother's child,"

"Aamiin Mommy, hopefully,"

The day was getting late, Aida had already entered her room. Sitting on the edge of the bed with the Koran in his hands. Aida's mouth seemed to recite memorized verses outside her head.

Chequek...

Aida averted her eyesight when she heard the door of the room being opened. There appeared a handsome man who was now her husband. Aida kissed the holy book of the Qur'an and placed it on the nightstand.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Aida approached her husband who was now looking at her with an illegible look.

"No, I can do it myself" she replied.

Hussein stepped into the bathroom. Take one of the towels hanging to take him to the bathroom. While Aida just stroked her chest by saying Istighfar in her heart, because of her husband's cold nature.

Although Aida has not fully accepted the marriage, she has to carry out her duties as a wife. She really did not want to be cursed, and laid it on her husband.

Aida left the room to make chocolate milk like the man's culture when going to sleep. Aida knew from her mother-in-law. The man will not be able to sleep if he has not drunk a glass of milk chocolate in accordance with his habits.

With a fluffy smile Yumna brought chocolate milk into the room for her husband. "Mas" Aida called her husband's name. Her husband was sitting on the bed with the pajamas he had taken in the closet.

Husein looked at his wife who was carrying his favorite chocolate milk. "Drink the milk first Mas, Mother said that you drink milk first before going to bed," Aida offered a glass of milk to her husband.

"Thank you" Husein said after taking milk from his wife's hand.

"Afwan Mas," Aida replied with a sweet smile.

Husein Langung just gulped down the milk given by his wife. He looked sweeter than he used to drink. Because usually the Mother who makes himself, but this time the girl who has hundreds of wives.

There is no activity that should be done husband and wife in general. The couple chose to sleep on their first night. Aida who felt awkward because her bed was inhabited by two people made her fall asleep rather late.

"Wake up first yuk, we pray together first," Aida woke up her husband who looked good in his sleep.

The man was not disturbed at all. Even he kept his eyes closed tightly.

"Mas wake up first," Aida shook her husband's body.

"Isss, what the hell!! People sleepy gini even in wakein." Husein forcefully opened his eyes. Annoyed by his wife's behavior that interferes with his sleep.

"The dawn prayer used to be yuk Mas, this after all has entered at dawn," Aida asked gently.

"Don't bother me, if you want to pray, just pray alone. Don't wake me up again, I'm still sleepy." Hussein closed his eyes tightly. Pulling the blanket to the limit of his head.

"But Mas, kit-"

"Sstttt, you can be quiet no!! I'm sleepy so don't disturb" Husein said in a slightly loud tone.

Aida just stroked his chest. Move from the edge of the bed. He held a prayer mat for him to perform the dawn prayer. It took only 15 minutes for Aida to finish praying and recite some of the holy verses of the Koran, as was her custom.

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