Getting Married Late
#30
The past is a memory
Happy and sad always go together
Don't blame fate for disagreeing
The Most Holy One never denies
Always give your best
Even if everything hurts
There was a message from a farewell
A good soul mate is being prepared
Improve yourself by focusing on God
Let Him guide
Towards true happiness
The heart is hurt because it follows the personal ego
Dissolve in the message of God the universe
Peace in the heart welcomes the heart
Heavy sense of waiting
It feels light in prayer
All for a peaceful heart
Accept all circumstances
Without feeling the full weight of sincerity
True love for the crown soul mate
Keep looking in effort and prayer
Do not give up on the destiny given
Strengthen in prayer, focus on pursuing ideals
Do not dissolve in the wishful thinking that carries a vacuum
Continue to Seek True Love by NN
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Less than a month away the wedding between Nia and Arifin will take place 3 days after Eid Al-Fitr Day, One month before H day has been prepared starting from the invitation, wedding fairies and sound system rental, one month before H has been prepared starting from the invitation, nonexistent
wedding organizer in the village, so all handled by the family in royong including catering.
One night Dadank telfon,
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Lula with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, just woke you up, Lula?" dadank's voice is at the end of the phone.
"Yes, wake up because of your phone, what time is it?" ask Lula.
"It's three o'clock" said Dadank.
"Where areyou? kok rame."
"This is again in the mosque, it is usual that the fasting month rame. You didn't cook at this time you just woke up?" ask Dadank.
"Then this afternoon, you will be staying on the piano" replied Lula.
"That's yeah. Uh, when did you go to college in Semarang? we're meeting yuk!"
"Most run out" replied Lula.
"Yes, it's still a holiday now. Lula send donk's photos! I want to see your face." Dadank.
"My face is ugly, I'm afraid you won't be friends with me." declined Lula.
"I'm also ugly, short, pug, item, curly hair, alive again." replied Dadang.
Lula instead laughed at the figure told by Dadank.
Haha, uh,
"Why laugh?" ask Dadank.
"I don't believe, where there are short people and big pugnengglung voice, beard (echoing) like you. What do you think I'm a kid?"
"Hehehe, it's up to you dech, Lula. But tomorrow send me a photo, Please!" Dadank.
"God willing, if you don't forget. Hehe."
"Kok, that's it. Watch out if it's not sent, I'll kiss you when I see you." threatened Dadank.
"Ih. fear. Yes-yes little sister tomorrow I send via MMS."
"Ck.I don't like you calling little brother" Dadank said.
"Indeed why? you're under me far."
"Not far, just six years. You forget, Sire Prophet Muhammad SAW when married to Khadija how old are they?" ask Dadank.
"Yes, too, sich." Lula.
"Eh, I've reached the nich house, want to eat sahur, until tomorrow. Don't Forget to Send Photos, Yank!"
"Yank-yank ndasmu peang" said Lula.
"Haha..."
Eh, he laughed instead, hehehe.. if Santoloyo is said to be so offended, continue 'we broke up!' so mainstay.
"Yes, Yank. Assalamu'alaikum!"
"wa'alaikumussalam,"
After closing the call, Lula went to the kitchen to warm the cooked capcay this afternoon. He played his favorite radio broadcast to find out the information of the Imsakiyah and to accompany him while alone in the back.
Capcay has been warmed, crackers are Tada, now just make sambal and omelet and sweet tea do not forget, already finished. Eit, wait! Is there no nation yet? lest the side dish is ready but the rice runs out, it is ambyarr.
Lula immediately opened Magicom to check if there was rice or not.
Alhamdulillah, it seems enough to eat four people.
After all the rice and side dishes were arranged on the table, Lula rushed to wake her mother and her three younger siblings.
They finally ate the sahur meal together.
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The next day, Lula asked Usnul for help to take his photo, because Lula's HP did not have a front camera facility, so he had to ask for someone else's advice, because in the HP gallery it only contains photos of flowers only.
Lula wears top Tunic color green extinct with matching veil color. After successfully taking several photos with the help of Usnul, Lula chose two photos and sent them to Dadank's contacts through MMS. Moments later we saw a reply from Dadank.
Clings
[You wear a hijab, Yank? I like veiled girls, you're beautiful]
send
clings
[Sorry, my old HP, Yank, can't send photos. Later I borrow my brother's HP to send a photo.]
[Well, it turns out that I was made up with a child]
send
clings
[No, Yank. I swear I didn't lie]
[Surely yes, a photo will be sent later.]
send
clings
[Yes, promise. BTW what are you doing, Yank?]
[Again these snacks at my sister's house. Regularly before the holidays like a lot of orders]
send
clings
[Yes, Yank. I'm also ngnatuk, want to sleep, bay.]
[Babai,]
send
Lula was helping pack, snacks and cakes at a customer's store owned by her sister Husnan.
Large packaging of 5 kg is divided into small packaging of 1/4 kg, 1/2kg and 1 kg. it is common to do during the fasting month.
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Eid Al-Fitr Day has arrived, morning activities after Eid prayers are carried out usually each family brings ketupat or lontong complete with side dishes to be eaten together by the fathers in Mushola.
After the fathers finished with lunch together, then with other family members pilgrimage to the tomb of the deceased parents.
About 10:00 WIB has finished the new pilgrimage of apologies-forgiveness activities with the family, then apologized with neighbors around the village, if not tired sometimes spread to the next village.
The second day Lula and his family have not yet finished silaturrahim to the homes of relatives in other villages and even other districts, but already called who reported that at home there are already people who install layos *and sound* system, there are also guests of people who used to often ask for help from their fathers.
Arriving at home it feels tired, especially he went mbonceng Usnul who just can ride a duck bike, so the egal-egoels, even had time to hit the fence of the house when leaving.
While Lula was sitting on the porch, her HP which she had stored inside the wallet she was holding rang, there was an incoming call, she picked it up. An unknown number again, Lula pressed the answer button.
"Hello, Assalamu'alaikum!" sapana.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, this is Lula huh?" someone answered on the other end of the phone, his voice as if he had heard.
"Yes, who is this?" ask Lula again.
"It's me Atif, how are you?" tanyakanya.
"Oos..Atif, Alhamdulillah healthy. How are you tidings? it's just nongol."
"Alhamdulillah healthy too, only now has become a lawyer" replied Atif.
"Don't you work at prajegan anymore?" ask Lula.
"One year stay at home, crawl in the fields and gardens of people, nyari grass." replied Atif.
"Well, it's great to have a farm, make a cow or a goat?"
"Hahaha, farm? very rich in the name, only 4 goats, it is also 2 tails there are people who nitip. Are you still in Gondorio?"
"Udah no," replied Lula briefly.
"Why not teach anymore?"
"And now it's still a holiday, want to fight mosquitoes? hehehe." replied Lula.
"hahaha, I don't think I'm teaching anymore."
"If I didn't know why?" ask Lula.
"If you have not taught, ehm.not become a dech" said Atif doubtful.
"Kok didn't, what donk? so curious about nich." asked Lula.
"Judah is fine, yes! hard speaking. If you have not taught, you will not teach love in my heart." replied Atif slowly as slow as a race snail.
"hahaha.. won't ya?" lula said as she tapped her index finger on her right cheek. "I've never seen you" he continued.
"Yes first, Lul. I want to do my job." said Atif.
"Eh, this is your phone number, isn't it? don't borrow any more." guess Lula
"Hahaha, what a guess you have, this is my nephew's, don't call this number! wait for me to call you."
"Wait for you to call my old age, two years new call again. oh yes, how can you know my number, even though this is a new number?" ask Lula.
"I actually used to go to your neighbor's house, Fauzi. I got your phone number from him." replied Atif.
"Why don't you ever stop by?"
"When I'm ready, I'll stop by, yeah. Assalamu'alaikum." pamit Atif.
Hunt me taken people later regret.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Lula hung up on the phone call.
The atmosphere at Lula's house is getting rame, relatives have come to help cook and arrange things. The young mudi Cauman/Canoman had also started to arrive, Lula's eyes were glazed but not dripping water.
After the Maghrib prayer, Lula read the Qur'an in his room sitting on the bed, perhaps by reading the Qur'an his sadness will be treated.
I was finally caught too.
Suddenly someone opened the door of her room, Nia entered with something in her hand. The girl then sat on the edge of the cot.
"Sir, this is Arifin buying a face like this two, for Mbak Lula the same Mbak Usnul as a sign of the ladder. Lula's mom, don't you?" asked Nia while handing the thing over to Lula.
Lula received the face, her eyes increasingly teary. Lula unzipped the mukena bag and checked the contents, mukena the white color of the suit from BSY material with the edge of the Embroidery, one is green and extinct, while the other is electric blue.
"Nothing like this too, the important thing is not tombo ora ilok said the parents." replied Lula.
Suddenly Nia hugged Lula,
"Sorry Nia, it's over Ma'am! Sorry also because Nia can not give something valuable to Mbak." said Nia stammering with tears.
Escape already Lula's tears.
"Bak is okay, Nia. Ma'am can accept what is already the destiny of Mbak. It is believed that Mbak is happy." explained Lula. "Already, the bride-to-be do not cry, her guests have come anyway." persuaded Lula.
Finally Nia took off her embrace and they together came out of the room to serve the invited guests.
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