Love In My Bow

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Izdi who was still staring at his wife began to be a little disturbed because zayyan suddenly appeared with the Geje-an he made.

" It's late next night for his wife to continue again tonight" Zayyan began to be a bit vulgar he said.

" What ....!" izdi exclaimed with azzam laugh next to him.

Izdi shook his head with Zayyan's words. Azzam also laughed when he saw izdi's expression.

Jokes and laughter continued to approach the pesantren family. Izdi and the other men prepare the wedding necessities for the zayyans. The women also prepared everything for the brother of Azizah.

Saatbdi azizah room ...

" What's the big brother's room like?" ask zizah at the wardah.

" In magic dong mbak. These pretty girls are ready to help, sister," replied the wardah while glancing.

" o Allah do not bother. Sister there is no wedding party just an ordinary thanksgiving deck. No need to gini-ginian gapap," said azizah looks bad on wardah.

" Brother ... Getting married once in a lifetime is not a waste. Enjoy this marriage. Brother Zayyan is not an incapable person but for your happiness he is willing to do anything" replied wardah. Azizah nodded affirming the words of the wardah.

" Okay ... It's up to you that your brother will come" said Azizah who then sat next to them.

Azizah seemed happy to see them all gathered in this pesantren. He sometimes thinks who will continue this great pesantren. Umi and aba are unlikely to manage on their own. He-he was already old. But the sad stroke was emanated into the face of azizah so wardah realized it. He approached Azizah slowly.

" Brother .... What are you thinking about right now?" ask her sister.

" This pesantren is what sister thinks deck. How's it going? This is what you worry about when you're out," he said with his own eyes. Wardah hugged him sincerely and made him calm before the agreement. The happy face of the bride must not change because of this kind of thing.

" Brother ... Believe in the groove of God. Anyone who replaces aba equally is the best" he replied with a shady face. Azizah nodded. He really thought about it.

Today the atmosphere of the pesantren is very different from usual. The tent was set up in front of the pesantren mosque. Lots of food on the table. Spotlights that illuminate the pesantren's courtyard. Because tonight is the birthday of Kyai Azizah's second daughter. After a long journey of seeking identity now he has accepted that in fact he should be married instead of the other way around. Umi who is sick tonight is trying to get up to see her daughter who is soon to be the wife of someone.

" mmy? Can it?" ask wardah again.

" can son. Let's just follow the solemnity of your sister's wedding. Thank you for being patient all this time. I'm sorry if it's not fair to you, son," said Umi while holding the wardah's hand.

" us ... I don't know what the problem was yesterday. Wardah has the opportunity to stay with older siblings and parents for longer. I also love Wardah umi more. Everything that happens is not there a silver lining. Kan umi who explained in the study when wardah nyantri here.

" Thank you dear. Umi is proud to have a daughter-in-law like you," said Umi to make a wardah mewek for a while because touched.

" Umi should be healthy. Must. In order to be able to accompany us," said wardah kissed the hands of umi izdi as well as her religious teacher.

" Amijn ... The prayer of a good child God willingly heard with God," replied Umi with a smile and stroked her daughter-in-law slowly.

Fatimah who witnessed the two women who are now both mothers so shed tears. Wardah though her sister but her experience is more than her. The patience of the wardah was out of the mind of his family. She was sincerely pregnant when her husband married someone else. Sick when he saw his sister treated like that. But it was the wardah's choice to survive. But today look at the happiness he achieved because of a patience he took care of with all his heart.

" May you always be happy," said wardah when he saw Umi and wardah hugging each other.

Azzam approaching fatimah ...

" Hi ... Sweetheart! Why crying?" ask azzam to his wife.

" Look at the mas! How happy my sister is with her second mother. If you look at his life almost every day he doesn't see happiness. But she survived for the seed that was in her womb mas" the fatimah story on azzam.

" Since she is the woman of choice to accompany izdi," replied azzam while hugging his wife's waist.

" Yes yes ... If I were to marry her, I might be a widow by now. How can I be that patient" replied Fatimah chuckling.

" Yes because you've been betrothed to me dearly since our meeting at school first," azzam's reply made his wife blush in shame.

" You may be a mas" replied Fatimah, pinching her husband's waist.

" Sstttttt .... Don't discuss that here. Shame to know if there is a horror," said fatimah while glaring at her husband. Azzam chuckled at the expression of his wife.

" I was horrified from earlier had listened even," Izdi said from behind. Fatimah and azzam.

" Oh my goodness ... Finish it yourself. I'm going there, "the fatimah has already darted away from the two of them before engaging in a debate of no benefit.

" You're why here gus iz. See my wife who incidentally is your ex-lover said that if she married you at this time the status of a widow he said hahahahahahah," said azzam with a laugh who was followed by izdi who also laughed.

" Fatimah was still imagining something that did not happen. Keep it his wife's worried about being interested in my charms again, "goda izdi. Azzam directly boasted him lightly on the shoulder.

" Don't be gus. If everyone is interested in you, the men in the world should be extinct for what they live for" said Azzam, who made them both laugh together.

" Hahahahhahaha," the laughter invites the views of the fatimah and wardah and the umi.

" What are they talking about?" ask wardah.

" I don't know if the two men were arguing. I don't know what it is" said fatimah who actually also do not know what they discussed.

In mosque...

" All ready, kyai! Monggo we pray maghrib congregation first after that we carry out the agreement. The guests of the community here have been a lot of people present," said ustadz ilyasa who now accompanies mr. kyai and the family dalem. He is a replacement for azzam.

" Okay son ... Please adzan first!" exclaim mr. kyai on ilyasa. The young man smiled and nodded.

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Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu Akbar (2x)

Asyhadu allaa willaaha (2x)

Ashhadu anna Muhammadar rasuulullah (2x).

Hayya's 'alashshalaah (2x)

Hayya's (2x).

Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu Akbar (1x)

Laa lilaaha (1x)

The sound of the Adzan Ilyasa is very melodious. The cairo youth is ready to accompany the family ndalem the last 1 month.

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Alhmdulillah can only be up when it is open. Likeeee yaaa her support. Thank you so much.