Fate of the Most Beautiful

The Wrong Alleged Conjecture

Don't judge someone by their cover

Because not necessarily your judgment is true

And the sholeh need not be judged

For he has done it for the sake of Allah

~Test Destiny~

Ukhfira

~This story is only a writer's essay, and hope to be taken advantage of and lessons contained in this story for our lives to be better again~

Before reading this story do not forget to pray and read the Quran first

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Afnan has just completed his business on campus which is following the courses that are being taken plus he has just instilled his tasks that accumulate the knowledge of his name as well as the final semester students so now it is not busy again, but super busy.when others feel the stress of the task that hit, different things with Afnan who always respond to all the problems of his life calmly, with the, he only does everything with 3b: work, pray and rely on Allah.

Afnan also believed that Allah is merciful to His servants and will not test beyond the limits of the ability of each of His servants, that is the word of God in His holy book.

لَا يُكَلِّفُ اللَّهُ نَفْسًا إِلَّا وُسْعَهَا ۚ 

Allah does not burden a person except according to his ability (Al-Baqarah: 286).

"Sdah calm Wan, do not stress so, the task is done not thought of like this, will also be completed in time as long as you seriously work on it."

The handsome man was encouraging the friend who was sitting in the garden with him but his mind and vision were turning away from him.

This time Shuwan Afnan's twin in Shuwan's own confession is in a state of turmoil because he thinks about his tasks piling up, he had been friends with Afnan even for a very long time but apparently he could not behave like Afnan in dealing with the problems of his college duties, as if for Shuwan his duties had taken his happiness by force.

"Enak really so lo Bro, in the face like this you can still stand cool, lah I let alone stand coolly just stand my feet trembling, my feet trembling, anyway I don't want to know you have to help me do these amazing tasks."

"Have you calmed down, in shaa Allah we do it together, then we will set the time when."

Having a friend like Afnan who is as calm as running water is a sustenance that Shuwan should be grateful for, because in the most difficult times like this his sabahat can calm his mind and heart, he said, after all, for Shuwan, sustenance is not only about money and material things, but having a very good friend is also a gift, a gift from God.

"Mechelen."

Afnan's view that was focused on his best friend now began to look towards where a beautiful woman with a white top dress and long pants patterned with black and white lines plus silver pashmina wrapped around the head ala hijabers which doubles as a selebgram.

"Calistas?"

Shuwan who first looked at a woman in front of them was surprised not to play and Shuwan seemed to not believe that the woman was Kalista who had previously appeared in sharia clothes but now he appeared with clothes as before, fashionable hijabers.

"This is you, Kalista?"

Still with his disbelief Shuwan tried to stand while observing the woman in front of him who looked at him with uneasiness plus Shuwan threw a question.

"I want to talk to you."

It seems that Shuwan's question is not an important thing that Kalista must answer even Kalista turned to look at Afnan who came up from his seat.

"What's the Kalista?"

"I can't believe you're married, you're lying to me and the others."

Afnan scratched his temple which was not itchy because he felt confused by Kalista's sudden dubious remarks about his married status.

What is it with the woman in front of him now?, Afnan is very confused, the first he has remodeled his way of dressing as before as if yesterday was just filming scenes using shari'a clothes, the first is, as if dressing shari only made a game, and the second he came with a face of unfriendly and did not believe in the new status of Afnan.

"What do you mean talk like that?." Afnan asked in a soft tone as if he understood how his attitude in talking to women whose hearts are easily touched.

"Yes because you don't give evidence that you're married, even me and the others don't know who your wife is, or actually this is just your wits so that you can avoid chasing women who like you."

A smile erupted on Afnan's calm face, then he immediately turned to Shuwan who was returning his smile, Kalista who saw them made to ask and be confused.

"Kalista, you must already know who Afnan is, right?, when you do not believe Afnan, where might Afnan lie in this matter."

This time Shuwan spoke up because he knew very well that at this time Afnan was very limiting his distance to women other than his mahrom, he said, especially now that Afnan is married, of course, Afnan will not serve the name of another woman other than his sister, his mother and especially his wife.

"Hey shut up, yeah, I'm not talking to you, so don't interfere!"

It seems like Kalista has gotten out of control in the face of a situation like this let alone this is a matter of heart and feelings that are really being shaken.

Shuwan is surprised to not believe when Kalista's index and nagging point is on him, how not as long as he gets to know Kalista this time the woman shows her true character, it turns out Shuwan has been wrong to admire a woman, and he really regretted ever wasting his time praising the woman who had more than one face.

Not only Shuwan who was surprised by the authenticity of the character owned by Kalista, but Afnan was also a little surprised and not out of thought because indeed all this time Kalista always behave sweet when in front of him.

"Afnan please show me proof that your marriage exists, please."

After speaking with a loud tone so quickly Kalista changed the volume of his voice with a soft and smooth when speaking to Afnan.

"You want proof?, I mean you have proof that Afnan is really married."

With a face that has turned cynical why this time Shuwan who is jutek to Kalista who only links his eyebrows while staring at Shuwan who is fiddling with his cellphone like he is looking for something.

Only 5 seconds Shuwan focused with his cellphone then he immediately showed his handphone screen towards Kalista more precisely in front of the two Kalista eyes that were perfectly rounded.

A picture of Afnan kissing a woman's forehead wearing a wedding dress, the handsome face of Afnan can be seen so clearly but the face of his woman can not be seen clearly because it was deliberately made to digress.

"This is proof, I was also present at the wedding at once I took pictures of it."

After seeing the photo on the screen that had been taken over by Afnan, Kalista could not do anything, and he was increasingly upset because the woman photographed how dare to seize what she should have.

Afnan who had just seen the photo shown to Kalista was immediately breathing a sigh of relief because the photo was shown Alesya's face glistened, Alesya said, Shuwan who had turned his head towards him gave a small nod as if hinting that he would not show a clear photo of Alesya.

Unwittingly Alesya had just entered the park area and he accidentally turned to his right which looks Afnan and Shuwan are dealing with Kalista.

"That's Afnan, right?, he was talking to that woman, how come it seemed so serious about talking to her."

Curious, Alesya tried to get closer from their position in order to find out what her husband was talking about, but Alesya was careful not to be known.

"Why did you marry that woman?, I should have married you, not that woman."

Kalista's words that sounded loud enough to make Afnan was shocked, as well as Alesya who was no less surprised to hear the statement plus Alesya just found out that there were women who wanted to be in his position, as well as Alesya who was not less surprised to hear the statement, he became his wife Afnan.

"What do you mean by Kalista?." Ask Afnan who really made do not understand.

"I love you Afnan, I love you so much, even I'm willing to do anything for you, but why, why are you even married to another woman, why Afnan?"

Tears dripped from the two eyes of Kalista reddened as a result of enduring the pain that spread across her heart that was destroyed because the man she loved was married to someone else, not to her.

"Astaghfirullahal enzyme"

The sentence istighfar straight out of Afnan's mouth, he really does not believe that the woman in front of him turned out to love him even want to marry him, this is a calamity that befell him, he said, being loved by other women when they are married is not an achievement for Afnan to do a big problem that must be resolved so that the devil does not have the opportunity to carry out his task of destroying the relationship that has been tied to halal.

"Istighfar Kalista, now that you know that I am married so please bury your love deeply, do not love married men because it will make the cry laugh happily."

"No, I can't just bury this love, I really love you, I want to be your wife."

It feels like Afnan really wants to get out of this problem where the devil managed to make Kalista blinded by love and dare to say the words that are not good.

Afnan's position is now moving, a little far from the Kalista who continues to look at him with teary eyes.

"Don't talk like that Kalista, we're not a match, you have to accept all this, and don't love people's husbands, you should keep your love for your husband later, because he deserves your love."

Kalista erased his distance from Afnan and now he can see the face of the man he loves is full of seriousness.

"Well, if I can't be your wife, I'm willing to be your mistress, as long as I can get you Afnan."

Afnan's eyes rounded immediately after hearing Kaslita's confession that really made him shocked at all, how could a beautiful and almost perfect woman like Kalista so wanted herself and willing to become a mistress.

Likewise Alesya, she was no less surprised to hear the words of Kalista, a woman who was very brave to declare her husband's mistress.

"Astaghfirullahal adzim, so much love Afnan, to want to be his mistress, while I am a wife who does not love him."

"Don't you ever talk like that again, it's never gonna happen, because I just love my wife, I'll never hurt my wife, and I have promised not only to my wife's parents but I have promised Allah and the Messenger that I will make my wife happy and will never grieve her."

Alesya's heart trembled when she heard clearly that the man she had hated all this time was so sincere in love with her that he even carried the name of Allah and the Messenger of Allah, which woman's heart does not melt when she finds out that there is a man other than her father who loves her so sincerely.

"It turns out that all this time I've misjudged people, Afnan does not like to spread charm to all women but he is just being friendly, and it turns out he is so sincere in loving me, he also promised to make me happy as his wife."

Unconsciously Alesya's lips curved into a smile that spontaneously, how not Afnan's words that still cling to his memory made her a lucky woman because she was loved sincerely by a man who had become the perfecter of half her religion.

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The matic motorbike driven by Alesya to the front of the gate of the elite housing that he has been in for several weeks, instead of entering the matic motorbike driven by Alesya just pulled over right in front of a security guard who had just greeted him with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am Alesya, is there anything I can help you with?, is the bike Mbak Alesya broke down?, or is the gasoline running out?"

The series of questions from the security guard named Rashid made Alesya who had come down from his motorbike and was now standing in front of the security guard just shook his head while commenting on a friendly smile.

"Thank God my bike is okay, sir."

"Then why did Alesya come down here?." Rashid asked curiously.

"I'd like to ask you something about the same father, don't you mind?." Alesya said very carefully in her speech because she was currently talking to the older one.

"I have objected, Sister Alesya, object to the weight of the means."

Alesya immediately chuckled at Rashid's answer which could also joke and melt the stiff feeling in Alesya because they had just known and not yet familiar, unlike Afnan who was even very familiar with Rashid, security at the housing.

"Alesya Ma'am wants to ask what?, about Mas Afnan?"

It seems Rashid is quite good at reading Alesya's mind because his guess is on target, Alesya does want to ask something about Afnan, he concluded.

"Maaa Allah, Mr. Rashid is great, you can tell if I want to ask about my husband."

"Yes know Ma'am Alesya, yes Ma'am Alesya want to ask about Mr Hamdan?, where is it possible right?"

Again Alesya was made to chuckle at hearing it, it seems like he will quickly get along with the friendly and joking Rashid sir, the point can melt the atmosphere so as not to stiff and tense.

"What would Ms Alesya ask about Mas Afnan?"

Almost Alesya forgot her main goal to meet Rashid because the interlocutor turned out to like to spice up her speech with jokes so as to produce a funny impression.

"Oh yes I want to ask the same Mr. Rashid, but Mr. Rashid must answer honestly yes, according to Mr. Rashid, what is my husband like?, which Mr. Rashid has known."

Apparently Alesya asked about Afnan's personality in the eyes of Rashid sir which Rashid was one of the people who knew Afnan for quite a long time, and even very familiar so it is certain that Mr. Rashid will know Afnan more.

"Oh Mbak Alesya want to ask that anyway, well I will answer honestly yes Mbak Alesya, in my opinion as long as I know Mas Afnan, Mas Afnan is good eh no, wrong, I think,  that is, very well, Mas Afnan was very often giving food to me and Mr. Hamdan as it was then Ma'am Alesya saw, not only good to me and Mr. Hamdan but Mas Afnan is also good and friendly to the people here, anyway I think Mas Afnan it if it is likened martabak, Mas Afnan is a special martabak, already handsome, rich, kind and not arrogant anymore, maa shaa Allah is a complete package anyway."

Rashid's long explanation made Alesya's heart beat and she immediately trusted Rashid's honesty about her husband's well-known personality not only good but very good and not even half-hearted Rashid equipped it with handsome, rich and not arrogant.

"Oh yes there is another one, a trait that even me and Mr. Hamdan admire from the figure of mas Afnan."

Apparently Afnan's kindness was still one more that even Rashid himself expressed his admiration, this further made Alesya curious and impatiently waiting for Rashid to continue his remarks.

"What is Mr Rashid?" Alesya asked so curiously.

"Mas Afnan is a man who is sholeh, uh wrong again, he means very sholeh, surely Mbak Alesya already knows for himself the habits of Mas Afnan who is very prominent."

Apparently the personality that makes Rashid and also Hamdan is a kesholeh owned by Afnan, but Rashid even made Alesya confused because he said that he knew the habits of the prominent husband that made him labeled as a man who was sholeh even very sholeh.

"What habits, sir?" Alesya asked who really did not know about the prominent habits of her husband.

"The habit of Mas Afnan who diligently pray congregation in the mosque, even Mas Afnan often imitate congregational prayers lho Mbak Alesya, what else is a very good and melodious recitation of the Quran, make it cold in the heart hear it."

Having known the very prominent habits of her husband, she, that is diligent prayer congregation even often imitate congregational prayer in the mosque which is located not so far from his home makes Alesya more amazed very amazed because all this time he always saw Afnan from his weakness alone without finding out the side of the advantages that exist in her husband.

Hate, the sticky feeling in her heart has now faded over time and Alesya knows more about the man who rightfully bears the status of her husband.

"Maa shaa Allah, all this time my guess is wrong, Afnan diligently worshiped not because of imagery but because he was really obedient to worship God."

"Mbak Alesya should just go home, soon as it looks like this rain, Mas Afnan also came home an hour ago."

Alesya's daydreams of Afnan's chaos immediately stopped because Mr. Rashid told him to immediately go home because the sky will soon cry dropping his tears to the earth.

Alesya reflex raised his head up looking at the sky that was indeed cloudy actually not too visible cloudy because the sky was starting to darken due to the very afternoon more precisely a few minutes will enter the time before maghreb.

"Oh yes it will rain sir, then I say goodbye to go inside, before I say thank you because Mr. Rashid already wants to chat with me."

"Yes, Alesya's mom is the same."

After saying his greetings and hearing the greeting from Mr. Rashid, Alesya rushed on his motorbike and entered the residential area to go to his house which was quite far from the gate.

The splashing water began to fall from the sky that had darkened pitch black, the water was increasingly rushing to the earth which was willing to accept thousands of water droplets that came down.

Qodarullah rain did not fall to wet Alesya's body because when it rained he was already standing on the porch of his house. Before that with extra speed Alesya had parked his bike in the garage.

"Allahumma shoyyiban naafi'an."

For Alesha the rain that falls is not just a natural phenomenon but a favor from Allah for His servants, therefore Alesya said a prayer when it rains which means "O Allah send down to us a fruitful rain".

Because the weather was cold because the rain that fell quickly made Alesya not want to linger outside the house, he immediately held the doorknob to open it, but he did not open the door yet, apparently the door opened from the inside and displayed Afnan who was neat with his prayer clothes even in his left hand was holding an umbrella.

"Assalaamu 'alaikum."

"Wa 'alaikumus salaam, alhamdulillah Sya finally you have come home, oh yes you are rained Sya?, your clothes are wet huh?"

Seeing Alesya who had just arrived home especially the weather was raining, Afnan immediately panicked fearing Alesya was hit by a very heavy rain.

"Alhamdulillah I did not get rained anyway, qodarullah was raining down I have arrived here, so no rain."

This time Alesya's tone of voice sounded soft and soft, why since she knew about the good side of Afnan, she said, he tried to change his attitude when talking to Afnan cuek jutek even judges once this time he wanted to be a meek Alesya before Afnan more appropriate to be a gentle wife when together her husband's.

Afnan who felt that Alesya's change of attitude became meek was made confused because it was not as usual but he was happy to see the wife had now become better than yesterday, it should be very grateful by Afnan because he knew that the woman in front of him hated himself did the hate disappear?, did only Alesya himself know.

"Alhamdulillah then, I am relieved of the horror of Shah."

"Where are you going?." Alesya asked as she turned towards the umbrella held by Afnan.

"I want to go to the mosque Sya, already want adzan maghrib nih."

"But it's raining again, rushing again, this time praying maghribnya at home alone."

Somehow seeing the rain that is still so heavy, Alesya worried about Afnan if he had to go to the mosque, even though he had brought an umbrella but certainly would not escape exposed to splashes of rain water plus the day was already night, the cold must have been doubled.

"And there's an umbrella, I'm going to the mosque and I want to use an umbrella." Said Afnan who insisted go to the mosque to perform the prayer maghrib congregation.

"Yes but the rain is very heavy, even though the umbrella must also be raining."

Afnan really did not think that Alesya worried about himself who was afraid of rain, what really happened to Alesya so that it made him turn 180°, it made Afnan happy and happy, very happy, but this time he could not side with Alesya because it was a matter of worship, so he had to put God first above all else.

"Yes, rain does not mean an excuse for me not to go to the mosque, then I go to the mosque first yes, assalaamu 'alaikum."

"Wa 'alaikumus salaam."

It turns out that the kesholehan Afnan is not just a talk even a mere story but real evidence that Alesya is now looking at with his own eyes.

Men in their prayer clothes that include koko clothes, sarong and peci were walking towards the house of God by breaking through the rain that was pouring so fast by taking shelter under the umbrella that he held so that it was not so exposed to the rain.

"God, he is a righteous man, this kind of rain is not a barrier to the house of God, may Allah cover the reward of your worship Afnan, aamiin Allahumma aamiin."

Just this time Filzah smiled because of Afnan, rather he was amazed by the piety of Afnan, the priest of his life.

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