AISYAH LOVE VERSE

Longing Wire

Annisa smiled and nodded her head. He put the cups he brought on the table.

"Please drink it" Annisa said, then she went back inside.

"Annisa has just betrayed her 30-juz rote, now majored in Qur'an Science in Wonosobo" Kyai Chozin's Papar about Annisa, her daughter.

"God willing, the best madrassa for his children" Sahut Kyai Ghazali glanced meaningfully at Hamzah.

Hamzah pretended not to see his brother's gaze

"Amiinu. This is what every parent expects of their daughter. Actually Annisa asked for permission to go to Madinah, but I felt it was hard for Kyai"

"Weight how Kyai ? Utlubul Ngilmi Although Bissyin. Demand knowledge even though it reaches Syin. Why ban it Kyai ?" Ask Kyai Ghazali.

"Because Annisa's a woman. I don't want to take it off without a mahrom. I allowed Annisa to go to Medina, if she already had a mahrom. Have husband. I intend to marry Annisa first, just take her away. But it turns out, Annisa is really thirsty to study, so she decided to just go to college in Wonosobo"

"Yes, yeah,... It is different Kyai. Girls with boys are different" Kyai Ghazali said as she stroked her graying beard.

"But I will keep my promise. If Annisa's soul mate comes, and Annisa still wants a lecture to Medina, and her husband is ridho and willing to accompany, then I will depart, God willing"

"Assynogaic"

Umm Salamah entered, followed by Laila and Hindun.

"Milkahmur"

"Change"

Laila and Hindun immediately saluted his Abah, alternating. Then he turned to his brother, Hamzah.

"How are you guys ?" Hamzah stroked his sister's head.

"Alhamdulillah, good Mas" Sahut Laila.

"Laila and Hindun memorization including fast. Laila is already juz 23, while Hind juz 19" Kyai Chozin said.

"It was all because of Kyai's guidance. Mature suwon, jazakillah khoiron katsiron Kyai" Sahut Kyai Ghazali.

"All that can not be separated because of the ridho and prayers of his parents. Monggo Kyai, we go to the mosque, God willing, soon, the event will start" Kyai Chozin said.

The time is 09:45. Fifteen minutes later, the Nurul Huda pesantren milad event will begin.

***

Returning from the Nurul Huda pesantren.

"Where is Gus ? Kyai Chozin seems to be giving the green light. His daughter's ready to be pinang ?" Kyai Ghazali to Hamzah.

"Change...!" Ummi Salamah rebuked her husband a little on the press.

"Annisa, Kyai Ghazali's daughter, has already memorized her Qur'an 30 juz. Abah is confident that she will be the wife of the sholeha, and can be a good madrassa for her children" Kyai Ghazali said without caring for his wife's reprimand.

"Change, nuwon sewu. I'll tell you when I'm ready" Hamzah told his brother.

"Is there a girl you like ?" Kyai Ghazali asked.

"It's not about Abah's feelings, it's about readiness. I want to be a good priest for my family. So I want to prepare myself more mature"

"Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar"

There was Azan roaring from the hardener of Al Fallah mosque.

"Change, the Adhan of Isha. Let's get ready for the mosque"

Hamzah stood up, and went out of the house, towards the mosque.

"That boy" Kyai Ghazali shook his head, again stroking his beard.

"He's Bah's son, his friends haven't got married yet"

"You know, is Laila or Hind the only one looking for a mate ?"

Kyai Ghazali seemed to think for a moment.

"The Memorization of Laila and Hind has not been completed Bah,..."

"That's what it feels like to nimang a baby, to hear the babbling of small children. Are you pregnant again, mi ?"

"Here, don't think strangely. God willing, there will be a time when we hold Bah's grandson,... Now I'm going to the mosque"

Kyai Ghazali stood up, took his prayer beads hanging on the wall, then stepped out, towards the mosque.

Umm Salamah shook her head while looking at her husband.

***

Hamzah is a little restless tonight. He thought about his conversation this afternoon with his brother. Conversations about soul mate.

If so, who will be my partner ?

Is Annisa ? Kyai Chozin's daughter was indeed very meet the criteria as a sholeha wife candidate. His religion is good, his Ahlak is good, his offspring is good, and he is also quite beautiful in appearance.

But I didn't have any feelings for him, even after I saw him.

Unsettling questions continued to rage in Hamzah's heart.

Should I be scolding now ?

Ah, it doesn't feel like the time is yet. Let me devote myself to the children of the santri first. To practice the knowledge that I have far removed from the land of pyramids.

"Pyramida" Hamzah muttered slowly.

A memory of Pyramida, reminiscent of events in his early childhood.

A trace of face suddenly flashed through his mind.

Aisha.

Yes, Aisyah. The girl's face suddenly flashed through Hamzah's mind.

Out of nowhere it came, but the look on the face, suddenly shook a string of longing. Deep in the recesses of Hamzah's heart.

Her smile. Her voice. Round eyes. All about the girl. Aisyah, the girl she had known from her childhood.

Is this what is called love ? Love a man to his opposite sex ?

Tonight, Hamzah realized that Aisha had her place in her heart.

It's like a Pyramid. Stand up straight. Sticking strong in his soul.

Possibly ? Where's ?

But, uh,....

"Astaghfirullahaladzim" Hamzah beristighfar.

This is not true, this cannot be allowed. You cannot win beyond reason.

Hamzah got up from his bed, and stepped towards the bathroom.

He nodded, then prepared to sleep.

A prayer, a speck of despair. Growing ghirah in the chest. I don't want to go ahead of destiny. Let God determine my soul.

My only job is one, to fix the heart, to keep it steady.

Hamzah is asleep.

It is possible, the strings of longing also presents a dream in his sleep.

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