I, Ikhlas Mas

Neighbor's Speech

A very bright morning, with the beautiful beginning of the morning sun and the chirping of birds adds to the beautiful atmosphere of the morning.

In his yard Hilda was watering her plants, while her beautiful lips chanted sholawat.

"Dek, please don't buy cooking oil to the stalls well, you forgot yesterday don't buy." said Hilda's sister while giving money to Hilda.

"Yes" quickly took the money.

"Hilda to the stall now mbak"seraya put a crop watering tool.

Along the way he did not stop thinking in his heart. While walking, someone greeted him.

"Eehhhh this neng Hilda yah, mother of horrors already want to marry well." The mother was none other than her neighbor.

"Alhamdulillah Ma'am, Allah has given a soul mate." said Hilda with a smile.

"Ko really did his wedding?

There's nothing, right?" said the mother.

"What do you mean, ma'am?"

"Yes, something that makes her marriage suddenly.

Hilda was only privileged in her heart to smile, "Alhamdulillah if you have found out seriously why it should be delayed for a long time, married also one of worship" said Hilda with a smile.

"I'll excuse you, ma'am.Assalamualaikum". He said as he left.

Along the way he beristigfar while trying to hold something that wants to come out of his eyes, he did not not understand the words of the mother earlier but he just did not want to suu'udzon.

Arriving at the stall he also bought what was asked by his brother.When he was at the stall he accidentally met a friend during his school first.

her name is Firda, Firda does not like Hilda enta because of what Hilda was less aware of.But Hilda never took a headache.

"Ehh, is Hilda tumben at home?

ohh I forgot to marry yah?"he said in a slightly mocking tone.

"Alhamdulillah, please pray" Hilda said with a smile.

"Ko really ngedadak his marriage, why don't-don't already dibung first yah" said his mocking.

"Huusss istigfar you Firda don't su'udzon, not good." said the shop mother.

"I'm not su'udzon, but it's strange that she said mondok but really back and forth, want to marry me, so want to know what the rich prospective husband." said Firda as she passed away while nudging Hilda's shoulder.

Hilda just took a breath and returned beristigfar, the tears that had been held for all her strength had finally fallen down her beautiful face cheeks.

"Udah ngga papa Hil, do not enter the heart, people here are rich like that." said the stall mother strengthens Hilda.

Hilda wiped her tears and smiled.

"Yes, ma'am, mksih."Hilda paid for her groceries and went home.

When he got home he kept his groceries in the kitchen and went to his room without saying a word.

His sister who saw it was astonished by his sister, because she was worried that he was following Hilda to his room.

Tok.tokk.

"Hilda can't come in?"

"Just keep getting in the keys."

Brother Hilda opened the door to Hilda's room, and it was seen that Hilda was lying on her stomach. He sat on the side of his sister's bed.

"Hilda doesn't know how to mbak." she said with her face down.

"Why don't you wake up, here wake up the same story why?".

Hilda got up and sat facing her sister, and she saw a tearful face.

"Sir, is it possible that an impromptu marriage or a spit can be yah?"hilda said while holding back her tears.

"Who said?it is okay, if you have been found with a suitable and serious why it should be delayed. Why, don't you think that's it?"

"So Hilda's pas to Hilda's stall met her neighbor and friend Hilda, they said Hilda's wedding suddenly there must be something." Hilda said, wiping her tears.

Brother Hilda just smiled "Udah do not think, who knows our intentions and heart is only God, it is up to man to judge what, the important thing is we never hate." Said Hilda's sister by hugging her sister.

A week passed, tomorrow was the day that Hilda would become a wife, the wife of a man whom she always mentioned by name in her prayers.

While at the residence of Gus Afnan, the santri were busy preparing the preparations for tomorrow.from the start of dowry and etc.

While Gus.Afnan himself he was sitting in the front seat of his house.

While looking at the santri passing by, he was thinking he was so nervous when the show was still tomorrow.

"Think what Nak."Said the father while sitting next to his son.

"Ehh hgga bi, Afnan is just nervous" he replied with a smile.

"Thou shalt be nervous to leave everything to the Power, may tomorrow run smoothly."

"Yes bi, Aamiin."

They continued to talk, until it did not feel the day began in the afternoon.

"In the afternoon we enter Nak, get ready to pray Maghrib." Invite the father as he passes into the house.

"Dad bi."

At the Hilda residence tonight is very crowded, because Hilda's relatives from out of town come to watch Hilda's wedding tomorrow.

Inside Hilda's room was sitting on a chair while looking at the beautiful star-studded night sky.

"Son, not sleeping yet?"Hilda's father said as he entered her room.

"Ehhh my father ngagetin aja, kirain Hilda who, not yet well."

"I'm sorry, dad's been tight, no answer, but Hilda's dad's dad's already asleep." said the father while sitting near the princess.

"Hemm does not feel that tomorrow I will hand over my beautiful daughter to a man who will take over my responsibilities." said the father, looking up at the night sky with tears in his eyes.

Hilda turned to her father and smiled"Hilda would have been someone's wife, Hilda would never have forgotten her father, because Hilda's first love was father."Said Hilda with teary eyes.

Hilda's father was unable to hold back his tears, he also gently rubbed the top of the head of the father"Be the wife of Sholehah Iangg, be a strong woman, moral Karimah for your husband and children later." Said the father while hugging his beloved daughter.

Hilda returned the embrace of her father.

"Thank you for raising and caring for Hilda to this day."

"Yes Rabb please take care of my father and love him as much as he loves me."Hilda in her heart.

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