Love Children Pesantren

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Saturday, March 3

Dinda looked at herself in front of the mirror, a smile immediately emanated when the makeup had touched her sweet face. She also wears a white dress with a hijab that remains shar'i, plus a small crown on her head.

Her eyes are more beautiful with a touch of airliner and mascara, her lips sweet with a beautiful red lip cream with natural coloring. Everything is not menor, and looks fresh really perfect for today.

Dinda looked down, her eyes staring at the back of her hand wrapped in red henna. Instantly he remembered the words of Inspiration.

Later if the marriage contract, I will give you a gift of din. What do you want me to read Surah?

Dinda's smile grew wider. His heart was so impatiently waiting for the ring to be coiled on his ring finger.

Tok.dok...

Dinda looked over, and the door opened. His three best friends wear the same clothes but with different models. They are so cheerful and excited.

"Miss..."

"Yes Allah...It's so beautiful my best friend!!" Syifa said amazed as well as pangling.

"Yes dong, who was it?!" Timpal Lina's.

"Well, how are you ready?" Aisyah's question made Dinda give a long sigh and then a small nod. "Bismillah, In Shea Allah..." Answer and then smile.

"Assynoltom..." Nyai ma'am came into the room.

"Waalaikum salam." Answer them simultaneously.

"Dinda, come on..."

Dinda nodded standing up.

"Eh din you wear heels?" Syifa asked with a look down at Dinda's feet covered in a dress.

"Hhssst, id...!" Let's Lina. "Just ask lin..." Reply Syifa pouted. What's wrong with just asking?

The three of them along with Nyai immediately led Dinda to come to the mosque.

•••••

Dinda sat in the front row with the guests. While Ilham was already in front of the ruler and Abah, only the table became a barrier between them. The inspiration to take a mic, taawudz and basmalah readings begin melodiously, then continue by reading the surah

Ar Rahman's. Dinda just kept quiet. Good voice, tone, makhraj everything.why so familiar? It was as if he had heard this reading before. Dinda tried to remember, when? But can't.

The wind gently blows through the gap in the mosque. The clear weather at once hot it gradually becomes cool for a moment. From the inside it is not at all noticeable that a fine drizzle has descended on the outside. Will it rain later?

A total of 18 verses have been read, and Ilham closes them with tashdiq. This surah is read not for dowry, but as a gift for his future wife. Wishing that God would always include blessing in their household later, Amiin...

Dinda stood at the auxiliary by Aisyah and uminya, she walked slowly and sat right beside Ilham. The woman was calm. Meanwhile, Reyhan immediately prepared his camera. Do not ask, the results of Reyhan's shots are also not inferior to other photographers.

Inspiration shook Abah's hand. Moments after Abah finished saying the sacred sentence to marry the two, Ilham took a deep breath. "Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim..." With all his confidence in himself, Ilham said the Qabul Ijab until it was finished. And fluently...

"AH!!"

One word that makes happiness ripple, not only on both but on all the guests there. Until so happy, until Dinda could not hold back the tears of happiness. A standing ovation came directly from the santri who attended the wedding ceremony at the mosque. It was the faces of those who were emitting happiness.

He shook as his hand touched Inspiration to put the ring, honestly before he only dared to touch Abah's hand. And when Ilham touched it, it felt, very different...

After pairing the rings with each other, Dinda kissed the hand of the man who is now her legal husband. His heart was so pounding, especially when a warm kiss landed on his forehead. So sincere, warm and affectionate.His body was immediately cold hot. Once again Dinda arranged for herself to remain calm.

•••••

طَلَعَ الْبَدْرُ عَلَيْنَا‎

مِنْ ثَنِيَاتِ الْوَدَاعْ‎

“Oh the full moon that rises to us

From the valley of Wada’.”

وَجَبَ الشُّكْرُ عَليْنَا‎

مَا دَعَى لِلّٰهِ دَاعْ‎

“And let us give thanks

Where the cry is to Allah.”

أَيُّهَا الْمَبْعُوْثُ فِيْنَا‎

جِئْتَ بِالْأَمْرِ الْمُطَاعِ‎

“O Prophet sent to us

You came up with a word that” must obey

جِئْتَ شَرَّفْتَ المَدِينَة‎

مَرْحبََاً يَا خَيْرَ دَاع‎

“You have brought glory to this city

Welcome the best caller to Allah” road

طَلَعَ النُّورَ المُبِينُ‎

نُورُ خَيرِ المُرْسَلِين‎

“Have come out bright light

Light as good as messenger”

نُورُ أَمْنِِ وَسَلَامِِ‎

نُورُ حَقِّ ويَقِين‎

“Safety and safety light

Light of truth and belief”

سَاقَهُ الَلَّهُ تَعَالَى‎

رَحْمَةََ لِلْعَالَمِين‎

“Allah (ta’ala) poured out on him

As a mercy to all of alam”

فَعَلَى البَرِّ شُعَاعٌ‎

وَعَلَى البَحْرِ شُعَاع‎

“Then in the land there is a radiance

and at sea there is also radiance”

مُرْسَلُ بِالحَقِّ جَاءَ‎

نُطْقُةُُ وَحْيُ السَّمَاء‎

“a messenger who has brought the truth

his speech guidance revelation from Allah”

قَوْلُهُ قَوْلٌ فَصِيحٌ‎

يَتَحَدَّى البَلْغَاء‎

“his words are eloquent

easy on understand”

فِيهِ للْجِسْمِ شِفَاءٌ‎

فِيه لِلرُّوحِ دَوَاء

“he as a healer

wounds and soul-medicine”

أَيُّهَا الهَادِي سَلَامٌ‎

مَا وَعَى القُرآنَ وَاع

“wahai the road guide..

salvation for those who learn the Quran"

The sound was sounding compact along with the sound of tambourine musical instruments in the tabuh. A couple of lovers who are now legally husband and wife walk together. While on the right and left side there are santri who stand in line with continue to sow tambana.

A cool sweep hit Dinda's face, making her dress, hijab, flowers and leaves swing slowly. The rain that had fallen had stopped. Today the rays are bright, but the air in the pesantren is quite soothing with a cool breeze that continues to blow smooth.

The song Tholaal Badru was finished, then continued with another sholawat song. And, the atmosphere there is getting cooler with sholawat that continues to echo melodious. And for this event, Dinda and Ilham chose outdoor wedding decorations.

•••••

"One two...." Checkered

"One two..." Czechoslovak...

"One two..." Czechoslovak...

"Uda mbak..."

Syifa nodded. "OKAY. Eh din, we go down first.later if we cool the other photo photos again. That's why Ilham Kasian's brother is alone." Said Syifa glanced at Ilham who pulled over to let the four of them take pictures together.

Dinda smiled. "Yes." Yeah."

"Well, congratulations again..." Tymphal Aisyah.

"Yes, thank you, yeah..."

The three of them immediately walked down and sat down near their respective husbands.

"Fa.see this." Reyhan thrust out the camera he was carrying. He showed the results of his shots taken silent as the four of them coolly took pictures.

"Well, good, good. Syifa Saranin has a side job. Photographers. That's cool..."

"Pilot is enough." Reyhan's reply was brief but clear.

"Em yeah, it's just advice. Want to eat some? Syifa take it."

"Can."

"What?"

"Whatever."

"I've already taken baso."

"okay."

Syifa stood up and walked towards the table that provided food there. He just put soy sauce and sambal in it, because the base has been prepared plus with the sauce. So just take and be given additional taste at will.

Syifa sat down next to Reyhan. "It's..."

"Thank you." Reyhan replied by accepting the bowl.

"okay."

"Lo ain't eating?"

Syifa. "Lo again lo again...I don't eat!"

Reyhan sighed slowly. "You ain't eating fa?"

"No! Already full. It was dawn to be told, try calling once a romantic."

"Darling??!" Ask Reyhan.

"Don't love, that's what Fariz calls Aisyah. You have to dare to be different."

"What?"

"There is still ayang.beby...Which one to choose?"

Reyhan shook his head amusedly. "Should you use that kayak call?"

"Nyenengin mas wife.can be rewarded. Not the wife of doang, the child also joined the seneng. So the reward is great." Answer Syifa.

"Udah ya fa, call Syifa just." Hearing that,

Syifa.

"In love vacancies pahal ga mau." Syifa jutek. Actually he just wants to train Reyhan from a cold and stiff man, to a seduction man. But it seems impossible. Where would Reyhan seduce her, giving her a flutter that made her blush? That is not the nature of Reyhan who wants to speak stale.

"Fa..." Call Reyhan, but Syifa silences him. "Shyifa??"

"Fafa,, lo__for example, you didn't want it called fafa?!"

"Now not!!" Reply Syifa in her cold tone.

"You mad?"

"Lo don't ask me!" Reply Syifa purposely used lo-gue, leave it alone. He wants to sniff now.

"Fa's sorry..."

"Rice!"

Reyhan scratched his nape. How else should she face this one pregnant mother? He looked around, fortunately no one had seen his conversation with Syifa at the moment. They are busy with their families.

Syifa. "Where are you going?" Ask Reyhan.

"Go."

"Where?"

"Diem deh mas, I'm lashing again. No mood anymore!!" Syifa replied annoyed.

"Shyifa..." Call Reyhan in a subtle tone. Wish he'd run out, but he didn't. "Shyifa..." Call him again, but Syifa continued to move on.

Now Reyhan stands up. "Yesanyone!!" Only then did Syifa stop, her smile instantly expanding and radiating. Reyhan, just stood stiff.

He looked around who saw himself. "Ehm.jiaah ayang..hahaha!!" Iqbal replies and laughs. It was funny that he saw Reyhan's current embarrassed expression.

"Han, is that a dick, lo?" Fariz asked with a big smile.

"Come on, sit down again." Syifa pulled Reyhan's hand to sit down. She eagerly turned her back to approach her husband earlier.

"That's dong." Continue with grimace. "Call that often."

Reyhan. Why was he so amused by his call earlier?

"Is the meat not eating?" Ask Syifa.

"Ga so, just eat you." Reyhan handed over the bowl.

"Well really? Coincidentally dong, Syifa also wanted to go to get meatballs." He answered by devouring one meatball with its sauce.

Syifa was silent as she remembered something. During pregnancy, she eats more often. As a result, his weight also increased. "Yes..."

"Hm?"

"Later if Syifa is fat don't get smitten with other women huh?!!"

"No, not."

"Really! Watch out if it's real, Syifa will..." Syifa clenched her left hand tightly, then showed it to Reyhan. "Syifa will tonjok tonjok mas until battered. His face was ugly, all purple. Sampe pain, until sore. His bone will break. Sampe.ya anyway that's. Shampoo kapok!!" Syifa continued with a glare and put up his haughty face. It seemed like mother's soul had already penetrated into her body.

Reyhan was only speechless with astonished heads. "And Syifa ingetin again yes mas, anyway often call Syifa use you do not lo. If it's better call..." Syifa brought her face closer. "Call ayang. Okay?" He said in a whisper.

"Should ya?"

"It doesn't have to be. Just what's wrong with nurutin wife. This also includes cravings for tau..." Answer Syifa.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes. Try to think again. Before Syifa became pregnant, did Syifa ever ask for ayang? Make call beby? To say by the way, use me-you? Naw, right? But since she was pregnant, Syifa asked to be called that kayak. It means Syifa cravings are called kayaks. And it must be followed."

"Continue?"

"Continue.ya continue if it is not in follow said the person his son will be ileran. Do you want your son to be ileran?" Syifa asked to see Reyhan seriously. "Mas, try to imagine that our child is big. Keep him eating. Shadow fit in again eating his saliva falling into the food." Syifa said by pointing at the meatballs she was carrying.

"Tests..tes...tes..continue salivated food in eating again. Oh, dear, huh?? Then mas, if our child again sits dumbly..continue his saliva out of the mouth! Then he said ayang. ayang. Why is he that? Because it used to be fitting his mother wanted to be called ayang, not in follow!!" Syifa is clearly the story.

"That's it?" Ask Reyhan.

With ease Syifa nodded. "Yes yes.kayak that is it."

"Is that really going to be like that?"

"Yes, um..." Reply Syifa in a convincing tone. "Means that the wife cravings must be in...at anyaain mas?" Syifa asked in a tone like giving a guess.

"Trutin?!" Answer Reyhan.

Syifa smiled broadly. "Well pinter..."

•••••

20.25

Inspiration closes the room door. He turned around and saw Dinda sitting on the edge of the bed. Feeling tired with this day-to-day event is not felt because it is covered by the happiness that exists.

Sitting next to Dinda. "Capek deck?"

"Hm? Uh.iya. That's fine..." Answer Dinda. Oh my God, how is this? He could not control his rapidly beating heart. Naturally, there was only the first man who entered his room besides Abah.

Ilham smiled sincerely by looking at Dinda who looked down. He took Dinda's hand and grasped it, giving her warmth. He felt like Dinda's hands were trembling a little. Inspiration knows, the reason for what. Because Dinda is a woman who is very protective of her purity.

"Dek.khen tired of clean immediately keep sleeping. Yea??"

Dinda nodded. "More.mas."

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