AISYAH LOVE VERSE
A Condition
Morning time.
After the dawn prayer, Annisa continued to teach and memurojaah memorization of her qur'an. When he finished, he held out the mat, and did some light yoga in his room.
Annisa loves yoga. He taught himself through video tutorials, and yoga books.
after 45 minutes of yoga, Annisa took a bath, and changed into a dress. He came out of the room and into the kitchen. In the kitchen he saw Bi Lastri was busy preparing breakfast on the table.
"Eh, Neng Annisa's. Want to have breakfast now, Neng?" Bi Lastri asked when Annisa came.
"Bi Lastri made breakfast what? can I help Bi?" Ask Annisa.
"I made Neng corn soup, yesterday I went to the market and got fresh young corn, so make corn soup this morning." Bi Lastri.
Annisa went to the dining table, and took a bowl of jangung soup.
"Do you want to make Neng Nisa tea?" Bi Lastri offered Annisa to make tea.
"No need to drink water." Annisa. He enjoyed his breakfast of corn soup slowly.
"Where's Ummi Bi? Ummi's had breakfast yet?" Ask Annisa.
"Maybe you're having breakfast now. Nyai had brought boiled yams and sambel terasi forward. From yesterday it was Kyai breakfast sweet potato stew continues Neng..."
"Oh..."
Annisa sipped the last drop of her corn soup, then drank a glass of water. After breakfast, he headed to the family room.
In the living room, Kyai Chozin was reading a book in Arabic. At the table, there are still a few pieces of boiled yam, and a little leftover sambal terasi on the plate. While the two cups of tea on the tray, it looks empty. I think I and I have finished breakfast.
"Have you finished your breakfast abi and ummi?" Annisa asked while cleaning the table.
"Nisa already. Have you had breakfast yet?" Ask Umm Zainab.
"Ummi." Nisa held up a tray containing a plate of yams and a cup of tea used to breakfast both her parents."Nisa take this inside first yeah ummi."
Nisa went inside with a tray in her hand. He put it back in the kitchen.
Shortly after, he returned to the living room, and sat down in front of Kyai Chozin, his brother.
"Change... Nisa last night was praying istikhoroh." Annisa started the conversation.
Kyai Chozin looked at Annisa. Then he closed the book in his hand, and opened his reading glasses. "This is back." Kyai Chozin gave his book and glasses to Umm Zainab, who was sitting next to him.
Umm Zainab stood up and put Kyai Chozin's books and reading glasses on the bookshelf, then sat back in his place, next to Kyai Chozin.
"Have you got an answer?"
"God willing, it is already."
"So... Who is the answer to Nisa's mysticism? Ustadz Jalal or Gus Hilmi?"
"I chose both, on condition."
"You mean how's Nisa?"
"Change... As you know, Nisa still wants to continue college. Nisa wants to go to Medina."
"Then?" Kyai Chozin chases after her daughter with questions.
"As I said, that both Ustadz Jalal and Gus Hilmi were sholeh. So for Nisa, being the wife of any of the two of them, certainly is the right choice."
"If I marry Ustadz Jalal, my objection to do good in the way of God by using the property of my husband, opens wide in front of me. Even if it has to be a second wife, it doesn't matter to me, because in Islam, polygamy is allowed."
"Marry the women you love: two, three or four. Then if you are afraid that you will not be able to be fair, then marry only one. (Qs. Size: 3)." Annisa quotes a verse from the Quran.
"If you're married to Gus Hilmi. Maybe I don't have the treasure. But, the age of both of us who are still the same young, will make us able to walk hand in hand with full of ghirah in da'wah. And the opportunity to sip the fight from scratch, it's beautiful to imagine."
"Then, what condition did you mean? What conditions do you want to give them both?" Kyai Chozin asked his daughter.
"The condition that I am proposing is, anyone between the two of them, who is willing to accompany me, continue his studies in Medina. He is the one I choose." Annisa said steadily.
Kyai Chozin looks to think for a moment, then mangosteen mangosteen. He understood his daughter's wishes.
"All right, Annisa." Kyai Chozin let out a long sigh. "If that's what you want, you'll be able to convey it immediately, to Ustadz Jalal and Gus Hilmi."
***
And an answer was also found. Ustadz Jalal chose to withdraw. Because he could not leave Indonesia to accompany Annisa to study in Medina, because he could not leave his family, namely his son and first wife.
As for Gus Hilmi, it seemed like a pair of tails. He agreed to the requirements proposed by Annisa, even he decided to continue college as well, together with Annisa later after they married.
So, the family was done. Gus Hilmi's family returned to Kyai Chozin's house, and the engagement between Gus Hilmi and Annisa was carried out. The wedding date was set a month later.
***
Meanwhile, in the Al Fallah boarding school, in the residence of Kyai Ghazali, there was also a serious family reunion. Nothing else and nothing, is about a soul mate for Hamzah.
Because of the insistence of Kyai Ghazali, Hamzah finally obeyed his father's expectations. That is, immediately ask for a girl, to be made as a wife.
After going through a long discussion with his brother, also through his mysticism, Hamzah steadied his heart to step up.
Yes, Annisa is the right girl, the perfect ideal wife-to-be for her.
The choice has been dropped, and a date to convey the intention of Kyai Chozin to propose to his daughter has been set, which is today.
Today, on Sunday in the month of Rajab, Kyai Chozin, Umm Salamah, and Hamzah, go to the Nurul Huda pesantren.
This time, Hamzah did not drive his car, because there was Mr. Tarno, his family driver.
***
"Tok tok."
"Assalamualaik." Kyai Ghazali knocks on the door of Kyai Chozin's house.
"Getishalam." Kyai Chozin opened the door.
"God willing!" Kyai Chozin was quite surprised to see Kyai Ghazali's family coming.
"Monggo-monggo please enter Kyai." Kyai Chozin opened the door of his house wide, and allowed Kyai Ghazali and his family to enter.
Kyai Ghazali entered, followed by Umm Salamah, then Hamzah.
Kyai Chozin shakes hands and hugs Kyai Ghazali, while Hamzah shakes hands and kisses Kyai Chozin on the back.
"Monggo-monggo, please sit Kyai." Kyai Chozin invited Kyai Ghazali's family to sit down.
"Ummi,..! There's this guest ummi!" Kyai Chozin called out to his wife, Umm Zainab.
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