HEAVEN LOVE IN BISMILLAH

BISMILLAH, START FALLING IN LOVE

The flashback

"Play around here, Jis... As for you to be successful now, you no longer want to be friends with me it seems..." Said someone behind a cell phone stuck to his ear.

That afternoon while relaxing at the cashier's desk, Ajis gets a call from his old friend.

"Haha... Yes, yes, San... I already have my own business now, but that doesn't mean I'm as successful as you have in mind. Your wife's village is a long way from here, San. Maybe the day after God willing I can take the time to stop by there, I happen to be going home to my parents tomorrow afternoon..."

"All right, I'm waiting, Jis. Assalamualaikum..."

"okay, San... Waalaikum..."

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As planned and promised to his old friend, Ajis finally took the time to stop by his wife Ihsan's house, where his friend now lives. His arrival there was the first time to the village, although the village was neighboring the village where his parents' house was located.

"It turns out the village is Elok, too, San..." Praise Ajis for the village as he and Ihsan enjoy the scenery in the village in the afternoon.

"It's not just the nice village, Jis... But the girls are beautiful too. You're the only one who didn't want to come to this village when I had an event at Yuli's house back then..."

"Haha... Yes, if not beautiful, how could you fall for Yuli. And now she's your wife, San. You even went all the way after Yuli here...

Yeah, I was just pioneering, San. It was also Sukur could attend your event at your parents' house closer than where I lived there." Connect again.

"Hehe... Yes, I understand... You want to find an angel, so you have to prepare heaven for him first, right?" Said Ihsan while patting Ajis shoulder slowly.

"You're all there, San... Actually it was also my desire, but in other things, I also want to help ease the burden of my parents. Moreover, Maira had just entered college at that time, San..."

"Yes is... Then, what about your efforts at the stall, Jis?"

"Alhamdulillah, San... Started there's an increase, just haven't rame right..."

They continued to walk to enjoy the beautiful afternoon in the village, until Ajis gasped when his eyes saw the beautiful scenery ahead. Long he was stunned to see the behavior of a girl who was running around on the beach with a gray cat.

The girl was so carefree and laughed off enjoying the pranks of the cat who jumped excitedly to and fro on the sand of the beach.

"Hey, Jis... Just bengong..." The small clap of Ihsan's hand underneath outlined his gaze to the girl.

"Oh... Hem... I-yes, San?" Nervousness finally.

"Fairytale?" Ihsan's accusation made Ajis' behavior more and more wavering.

"Who's the girl, San?" He asked to hide the wrong behavior in him at that time.

"Say Yuli, her name is Zahrana. He lives down the street, Jis... He really likes the beach. Every time I take Yuli for an afternoon walk, we almost always see her here. Yuli also said that she's a house girl... If not on the beach, at home..." Ihsan.

"Why? Want acquaintance? If so, let's get samperin over there..." Get impressed rushed.

"Ah no, San... If he's my soul mate, I'll just go straight to his guardian later. I don't know why, I'm interested..."

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Flashback off

"That's shame..." Ajis.

"Heeemmmm..." Zahrana cleared her throat, she poked Ajis' waist to tempt her husband. "Now, are you still ashamed?"

Ajis wriggled his eyes, then pulled Zahrana's arms so that their faces would sit against each other.

"If it's my sister, how? Why would you accept your proposal, without asking for a moment? While Brother had never known Brother before..." Ajis asked so seriously expecting a pleasant answer from Zahrana.

"Because of bismillah..." Zahrana replied so lightly. Ajis increasingly looked at Zahrana with a constant of confusion.

"Bismillah, is a sentence that Zahra believes is really miraculous. Allah will give His best for His servant, if His servant always remembers His name before or after doing something." Zahrana continued his words.

"Zahra had heard a story, that there was a wife who liked to say the phrase bismillah every time she started work. And her husband didn't like that very much. Her husband even rebuked her by denouncing the bismillah sentence he said.

'What are you proud of that sentence, huh?', said her husband so angry.

Long story short, one day her husband was intending to prank his wife, because the wife did not want to hear her scolding. Her husband asked her to keep the money to his wife.

Her husband said in his heart 'I'll make you regret reading that sentence'. The husband sees the wife keeps the money she gives under their mattress, and does not forget to say the phrase bismillah.

Secretly, her husband took the money and threw it into the well. A few days after that, the husband asked for the money he had deposited with his wife. And how surprised he was, it turned out that the money was still intact under their mattress.

From that moment on, her husband was conscious. And his wife's habit of saying bismillah, so it's her habit, too."

"Maa Shaa Allah..." Desir Ajis was so moved to hear Zahrana's story.

"So, do you still need clarity from Zahra's answer? Allah is the One who turns back on the heart of His servant... You know that, right?"

Ajis nodded, "Yes, Brother... Means Brother accepts Brother, obviously because of God, yes?"

"Having been married until now, Zahra never knew how to thank God for sending Brother to Zahra..." Zahrana with her eyes began to glow with water on the surface.

Ajis dipped long at Zahrana's forehead, then gently pulled his wife's body into his arms. He hugged tightly with greed.

"Abang too, brother... If you can be selfish, you want to stay with your sister throughout your life... Keep reading bismillah with brother, so that our love reaches jannah..." Ajis lirih.

Zahrana was heard sobbing in Ajis's arms. His heart was so painful to feel things that he himself did not know what.

"Zahra wants to keep the same brother... Zahra needs nothing more than brother..." Lirih's wife.

"Yes, Brother... Brother will continue with Brother..." Ajis's pledge further tightened his attachment to Zahrana's body.

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