I gave up my Virginity, for the Sake of My Doctor's Degree
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My name is Zuhziha, my mother often calls me by the nickname Ziha, I am the son of a tough mother, my mother's name is Zahra, I am two brothers, I am a mother of two, my sister is a jolly 16-year-old boy and is sitting in a high school named Aaron. Ziha is a tomboyish girl who likes to wear feminine clothes, and jens pants like today's girls, like today, my mother who is a diligent worshiper and often in studies is inversely proportional to Ziha who likes to listen to music skirts and hang out with boys who make mother Ziha worried about the future her child.
That afternoon came home from playing with her boy friend Ziha called her mother.
“Nak here anyone wants mom to talk about”
“You said what mother Ziha took a shower first ya smell so body Ziha”
“Ya has taken a shower there mom wait here”
Ms. Zahra looked very worried about her son's future. After the shower, Ziha immediately returned to sit with her mother, even though Ziha was a tomboyish child and said she was naughty, but he was very respectful to his mother because he was a father who had died since he was a child so he did not want to hurt his mother.
“what's bu, it looks like mom is very restless”
“Begini darling, you are 20 years old and mother has betrothed you to son of aaron named Muhammad, you must know Muhammad he used to be your Junior High School friend, and 3 more mnggu you will marry”
“What mom, mom, mom, I know I don't know Muhammad, last met when I was in 3rd grade Smp, anyways he wants me this tomboy lady mom, mom don't be weird”
“Do you want to be an ungodly child Ziha, do you not want to make your mother happy, the mother who has been pregnant with you for 9 months, I don't want anything just you obey the words of mother only”
Ziha bowed his head, thinking whether he would accept a man he did not know, and whether Ziha could be at home with the way of life of Muhammad who was a bastard child, he said, while Ziha did not like the way they looked at their lives, Ziha did not want to hurt her mother by agreeing with her mother's words.
“Mother I will agree to it but with full Muhammad should meet me and his family also tomorrow”
“He son, Mr. Burhan has also agreed to this matchmaking, surely his son also agreed to marry you nak”
Bu Zahwa hugs Ziha “ May you be happy always yes son, mother only wants the best for you, no mother wants the bad for her child”
“Come Ziha understands”
“Wah my sister finally wants to marry ustad?”
“Do you say Aaron, not necessarily that anakustad would accept brother”
“So already brother sure only 3 more weeks brother will marry”
“Have not discussed this, sister dizzy be”
Ziha went into the room, Elsewhere, Mr. Burhan, who was a well-known oustad in his area, called his son Muhammad.
“Muhammad here, sit here same abi”
“He abi apa”
“Begini son, abi has betrothed you to Zahra's son named Zuhziha if you agree 3 more weeks you married”
“Abi knows that Ziha does not wear a hijab and Muhammad has seen her play with men in feminine clothes, does abi agree to have a daughter-in-law like that”
“Nak before Ziha's father died, we were actually close friends, and he advised abi to keep her family in the way of God, and betrothed you, and now is the time, he said, Ziha is actually a good girl and very devoted to her parents, your job is to lead her to the path of God, how son do you agree, if she comes tomorrow morning we go to her house to ask her to”
“Ia abi, if it has become abi's decision, Muhammad approved”
“Ia abi”
That night Zahra went into Ziha's room.
“nak get ready for tomorrow morning, the family of Muhammad tomorrow will come directly to propose to you”
Ziha was shocked, “Not that they should see me first ma'am, like me or not”
“Not my son, they are already sure to win you so directly propose to you and in 3 weeks you are married”
Ziha was very confused, like a dream it felt to be married to a person he did not know to talk to both of them never.
Ziha laid herself on her bed. Imagining the next morning he was proposed to a man whose face he only vaguely knew. “God is this the best way for me”
That morning.
Mr. Burhan's family came to the house of Ziha, that day Ziha was very afraid whether his decision to marry Muhammad was right or not, Ziha saw Muhammad through the window of his room, how the figure of the man who will be married because he had not seen Muhammad since the graduation.
Ziha was very surprised to see the figure of a tall man, big in white and so neat, the way he walked was very authoritative. “Is this Muhammad the person to be betrothed to ku”
There were so many question marks on his mind as to whether this man was really going to marry him. Before long the Burhan family entered the house, and Ziha was immediately called to go out and allowed to meet and get acquainted, Ziha who went outside had not yet worn a hijab, make the family of Muhammad shocked. “is it true this woman who will be married from the family ustad”.
Muhammad whispered to his father. “Abi ask please Ziha for hijab first new out”
Mr. Burhan then told Ziha's mother to have her child veiled first.
Ziha's mother told her son to come in and have a veil.
“Bu why should I veil?”
“Nak you are getting married so you have to obey all their rules”
Actually it is very heavy for Ziha to veil, but she does not want to hurt her mother, especially if she does not want to marry her mother will be sick, Ziha also came out wearing a hijab.
“Muhammad introduce this Ziha and you will be married in 3 weeks”
Muhammad looked at Ziha, in fact, Ziha began to fall in love at that first sight, but Ziha did not know that Muhammad did not love him because he had loved the son of austad named Aisyah, but Muhammad also could not handle this marriage.
“Ziha, says muhammad. If we get married you have to want to use a veil and be a obedient wife how do you approve it or not”
Ziha looked at her mother and was confused as to what the question was,
“Why would you accept my lad, I accept you all, but as your future priest I just want you to veil”
Ziha lowered her head in confusion as to what to answer.
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