Fazila Tipan From Heaven

Guests From Bali

The affection?

Two different souls are united into one. Although there are differences between the two, still understanding each other and stepping together will erode distance and foster love, and when affection is involved between two different people, the heart will be bound forever.

Is love blind?

Yes, yes, maybe. Love will be blind if you decide to do things beyond human reason.

No need to love excessively, because excessive things are not good. Once you're hurt you'll crash into the abyss of grief that might be hard to get you back up.

Love can be present at any time, before Araf and Sabina get involved with the wrong person, both families choose to bind them in a relationship labeled 'Halal' no one knows this relationship will run smoothly or will run aground in the middle of the road, however this relationship is filled with many prayers and expectations from both families, he said, the Araf family and of course the Wijaya extended family.

And without feeling my tears begin to drip, I feel great happiness. Did I have to show my tears? Yes, it's possible. I am sure all brothers will feel happy and happy at the same time when their beloved sister will belong to someone else.

"Why are you crying? You're not even a girl!" Mama said while pinching my arm.

"Are you sad that your sister is with Araf? Mama can understand that. It must have felt very different when your best friend became your sister-in-law.

Mama hopes your relationship stays the same even tighter. May Araf make your sister happy just as you treated Ummi Fazila.

Every mother wants happiness for her children. I don't know why you're so emotional today." Connect Mama again.

Without saying a word I immediately embraced Mama. I could feel what Mama was feeling, she must be sadder than me. It felt like I was about to lose the most precious thing in my life, and it began to disturb my composure.

For a moment I began to stare at Araf's relieved face, the tension he felt as if he was yawning violently because he had just finished his Akad.

'SAHHHH'

A single word that came from all the invited guests sounded echoing in my sense of hearing. Even the sad face of Mama immediately smiled happily.

"Now you don't have to worry about Sabina anymore. He's got the best partner like Mama always had in Do'a." Ummi Fazila hugged Mama.

Hearing the soothing words of her beloved daughter-in-law Mama could only nod slowly, Mama's charming smile explaining that she was very, very happy.

The bride came walking quietly accompanied by two women standing on her left and right sides. Passing through hundreds of invited guests who bear witness to the gift of God who has united two hearts in the shade of his spirituality.

Today Sabina looks amazing, that spoiled girl is more beautiful than a jewel. It was more lustrous than gold, and it was as pure as water in a glass glass. Anyone who looked at him would dissolve in loving feelings.

Araf swiftly grabbed the hand of Sabina who was currently standing in front of him. They sit in front of the ruler, sign a marriage certificate and then hand over the dowry.

A set of prayer tools, a diamond ring and a two-story house became Araf's choice as his dowry. Actually Sabina did not ask for anything because she did not want to burden her partner with the dowry business.

A dowry is a gift from a prospective groom to a prospective bride, whether in the form of goods, money, or services that are not contrary to Islamic law. And I'm sure Araf has thought carefully about the precious things he will offer to the future mother of his children.

"Mama... Forgive Sabina." Sabina kissed Mama's hand while shedding tears.

"Why is your precious daughter crying? Today Mama's daughter looks so pretty, no more tears, you understand?" Mama pinched the nose of Sabina bangir, after which she wiped the tears of her beloved daughter with her warm fingers.

I can feel the great novelty between Mama, Sabina and all the members of the Wijaya family.

...***...

Araf's marriage and party went well. All the guests were happy, What better than this?

"Mr Alan, congratulations!"

I was a little surprised when someone grabbed my shoulder from behind. Had I not been at Naf party and Sabina, I would have twisted her arm.

Although very upset I even smiled, of course the smile that I tried to force. Doing things with compulsion is absolutely ridiculous, and I'm one of those fools.

"Have we met? As I remember, never!" Say it while squinting my eyes.

The words of the stranger sounded very strange. How could he be happy to meet me while I didn't know him? The words sound like guyonan, guyonan is not funny. I couldn't possibly throw him out of my sight because I wasn't that cruel. At a time like this there was nothing I could do but smile, a smile that I forced back.

Pretending to smile was much better than the surly face in front of him. I say this because Ummi Fazila always said a Muslim does not face sour in front of everyone except in front of people who are hostile to his religion, his Lord and His Messenger.

"Do you need anything? Just say! All the servants who are in this place will serve you well, because for us the guest is King." My babble again while shaking the hand of the man my age.

"thank you. First of all I will introduce myself, my name is Made. Made Praja Adyamarta, I am from Bali.

My goal came here to discuss the Resort and Bungalow that Mr. Alan will take over. I was sent by Made Narendra Adyamarta. He's my father."

My net is round in disbelief. Thankfully I didn't say any nonsense to her, she was the guest I had been waiting for for the past two weeks.

"Gee... It's really incredible. I'm so looking forward to your arrival, and now you show up in front of me." My babble while embracing her burly body. This time I smiled happily, and certainly not a smile of compulsion anymore.

"I think so too, Sir. Actually I'll see you tomorrow. I accidentally saw you here, inevitably I have to say hello to you."

"That's great, Mr. Made. I'm glad to see you here. Have you eaten?"

"Here you go, sir."

"Did you come alone? Where's your wife?"

"My wife is in Bali, sir. Our son will be at the Olympics. I don't want him to be with her."

"Wahhh, it turns out you have a very smart son. Congratulations to Made!" I said while patting her on the shoulder slowly.

Mr. Made has a posture like Araf, he is very cheerful. Ever since meeting me, he had never even let go of a smile from his handsome face. Fortunately we were the same age, and he looked very well mannered.

We have different beliefs, but it doesn't make me feel uncomfortable being around him. The religion that I believe attaches great importance to tolerance, as long as this heart is still beating for as long as I will do the best I can.

...***...

Mm-mm!

I pretended to cleared my throat while folding my arms in front of my chest. The night was getting late, but we were both awake. It seems like doctor Araf and Sabina's wedding party is quite time-consuming Abi Fazila. Thankfully, it's all over now.

"Did Ummi know Ummi made me so surprised?" Abi Fazila said while pulling my arm. His voice sounded as soft as cotton. The smell of his body was like a flower in a flower garden. Her beautiful charms make me lost in a sea of love. It's so strange to me that I'm even more afraid to see him shed tears than to lose my life.

"Why is Ummi looking at me like that? Does Abi look like a playboy?"

I shook my head while looking at the shady netra belonging to Abi Fazila. I wanted to drown in the beautiful charm of the shade netra, but it seemed a little difficult because before I did that Abi Fazila instead flipped my side of the body, hugged me from behind then enjoyed the beautiful charm of the Moon.

"Ummi don't have to say I love you. I am happy to be a part of your life. I will always be with you. Love me, and love me more than the days we spent together.

The words did not fit out from Ummi's words, because Abilah had to say them. Ummi also does not need to say Abi is very handsome, because actually Ummilah is too beautiful." Flatter Abi Fazila with her soft voice.

I'm still silent about receiving Abi Fazila's sweet treatment. Even my thin lips could not stop carving out a smile.

"Ooo yes, Mi. Today Abi meets Abi's business partner at Sabina's party. He is from Bali, inevitably Abi has to visit there.

Ummi knows, right? Abi can not be far from Ummi even for a moment, does Ummi mind if Ummi must accompany Abi on a business trip out of the City? Or maybe just get out of Negri!"

"Don't have to ask like that. Wherever Abi went, as long as Ummi was still breathing, Ummi would always accompany Abi. That's my promise as a wife." I replied quietly as I turned my sideways body to face Abi Fazila, hugging her burly body without saying a word.

Guests from Bali!

For two weeks Abi Fazila was always talking about it. I don't know what kind of work Abi Fazila will do with the people who are there so that this job will attract me to come to the Island which is famous for its beauty.

...***...