Akad Shackle

Set of Hope

Saturday morning Rahma is ready with clothes according to dresscode today. Tunik made of lilac colored t-shirts became his choice for tourist work activities in order to fill the midterm break time this odd semester. Combined with a skirt made of jeans and sneakers make Rahma look casual and look like a teenage girl.

The veil with a color older than the clothes he wears is worn by Rahma simply but makes it so charming. Moreover, the swipe of flawless makeup on her face made the aura of Rahma's beauty even more shining.

The filling bread that he had prepared after the dawn prayer had become a provision for him so that he could have breakfast on the bus. Rahma came out of her house with a motorbike key and immediately took out the motor from the room next to her house where she kept the motorbike.

Rahma checked the door again to make sure the house was safe. Not forgetting he looked back at his phone, opened a chat room of himself and Anggara. The message she sent since last night still ticked one meaning until now her husband's phone was not active.

He sent back a message, let it not be read at this time even important he has conveyed what became his agenda today. Rahma had even asked permission for the day's activities for a long time, but I don't know whether her husband remembers it or not.

“Mas, I'm saying goodbye to going to school. May Mas be okay”

Rahma also drove a matic motor out of her yard after her message was sent, she went back down to lock the gate and then drove to school in the morning which began to fade.

All students have gathered, they occupy the seats according to the sequence number that has been arranged by the committee. Six buses are already lined up neatly in front of the Foundation complex. Rahma has also stood bye on bus number one as a guidance teacher, reassessing all of her tutoring students to make sure no one is left behind.

“How's Mom, everything is complete?’ Regi who happened to be on a bus with Rahma also asked for the readiness of everything,

“Already Sir, only one seat is empty. According to the caption, it was Andrean's chair, said Bu Wanda he had permission to bring a private vehicle because he would return to his parents' house in Bandung” Rahma also reported the current state of the bus containing his guidance students,

“Alright then, make sure everything is ready and no one missed” Regi message before heading out to check the other buses.

“Good Pak” replied Rahma as she stepped back down the bus from front to back.

All preparations are complete, right at six in the morning the bus is ready to slide towards the destination of tourist works in the Bandung area.

“Good morning ma'am, sorry I was late” Adrian suddenly just appeared and entered from the front door of the bus.

Rahma who was sitting in the front row of seats next to Bu Wanda also rounded her eyes when she saw the child just appear,

“Andrean, don't you want to bring a private vehicle?” Ms. Wanda who gave her student permission to bring a private vehicle first asked,

“Sorry Mom, after a thought of yourself it's quiet but Together you guys are much more fun” he replied poetically,

Andrean is indeed famous as one of the most wanted students in the school because of his intelligence and expertise in mastering several tools of the season. The transfer student from the city of flowers is indeed multi-talent, in addition to being smart with math and science lessons he was no less good at literature and art.

No wonder many female disciples were interested in him especially if he had already let out his poetic words, seemingly able to hypnotize many ears. As her reply this morning to Ms. Wanda, made the students who listened to her cheerfully cheer her up.

They welcomed Andrean's arrival with applause making Regi and the other teachers shake their heads at him.

“Same son Mr same aja” murmured slowly,

“ What Sir?’ Wanda, who happened to be sitting in line with her headmaster, turned her head and asked out of curiosity.

“Ah, what?" ask Regi pretending not to understand, though,

“What did you say just now? I did not hear” repeated Wanda asked her target,

“Oh, it's okay. I just find it funny to see the behavior of Andrean” replied Regi lied, he almost slipped.

“Oh” Bu Wanda is only oh ria, he turned back to make sure that the student named Andrean was sitting and ready to leave, he said,

“Mr, maybe someone wants to say again?” Rahma offers Regi to deliver the messages before departure, turning to the teacher sitting next to her.

“Pak Arman, anyone want to convey?” ask Regi to the young teacher who just joined this new school year at the school, he became a guidance teacher and also accompanied Rahma and Bu Wanda.

“No Sir, it is enough with what Bu Rahma said, thank you” he said courteously,

‘Continue Bu Rahma” Regi's word on Rahma.

Rahma also continued by allowing all bus passengers to do’a before leaving.

Garut Bandung journey taken with an unexpected time because the road is jammed. Weekends are always a time for people to pause from their daily routine and many choose to take a vacation or spend time relaxing outside the home.

Tourist attractions become the destination of many people on this weekend, deserved the streets were so crowded creeping especially the road to Lembang which is their current tourist destination.

The main agenda of tourist work activities was completed at exactly one noon. All the students and guidance teachers had gathered at the designated gathering point after observing for several hours. Rahma who is in charge of this overall activity also took a microphone to provide instructions for the next agenda.

“Where are you?” Lisna who was sitting in a circle with Rahma and some other teachers asked when she saw Rahma standing from her seat,

“Toilet, want to come?” rahma asked back to make other teachers laugh at his answer.

They knew that if Lisna and Rahma were not just peers, they were close friends who had been like brothers long before they taught at the school. They both protect and protect each other,

“Enggak” Lisna reply quickly.

“Eh...but you dare right?” said Lisna no less contain a tone of ridicule,

“Bare dong, why is it?” answer Rahma

“Once there is a ngikuti kamu” Lisna scare nakuti Rahma with a face made shudder, and,

“Ish....dasar” jolt Rahma sambal passed leaving a group of friends who laughed at her small debate with Lisna because it looks funny where they are,

Ting.the notification sound on Rahma's phone made her momentarily stop step. She knows very well the notification of the incoming message from whom, because Rahma deliberately distinguishes the tone of the notification as well as the tone of the call from Anggara, her husband.

‘Yes, be careful. Sorry I can't go home yet. I've transferred the extra money for you to leave today. Have fun”

Deg...message reply from Anggara makes the heartbeat of Rahma as if stopped a few seconds. She reread the message from her husband many times, still distrusting with the message so attentive.

“Iya Mas, thank you. May Allah protect you wherever you are

Rahma replied to her husband's message with a smile etched on her face. There was a warmth that suddenly seeped into his heart when he read the incoming message from Anggara.

“Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah may this be a good start for my household” hope, he hoped,

Although his oral and his mind acknowledged and still uphold the agreement that was established between him and Anggara at the beginning of their marriage. But honestly in the little heart of Rahma there is still a speck of hope for her to be able to run a sakinah household, mawaddah warahmah with Anggara.

However, his ideals about marriage are still at all, once in a lifetime. Loving and devoting, reaching for the divine pleasure by obeying her husband in terms of ma’ruf. Until the vision of a sadinah household, mawaddah, warahmah, so that a heavenly life can be achieved in his marriage.