Love Istiqomah

Part 12's. New Dad

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After three days in Malang Filzah returned to Jakarta because he could not linger leaving his job and Zaura also had school so he could not take a long holiday. Now Filzah and Zaura are having special guests, Hilyah and Azlan. They came to Filzah's house to ask back the answer to Azlan's proposal three days ago.

"So how is Son Filzah, will Son Filzah receive a proposal from my son Azlan?" Hilyah did not want to mince words anymore. Three days he had waited for an answer from Filzah and today Philzah would give his answer.

"I apologize in advance for making Ms. Hilyah and Mr. Azlan wait." Filzah felt bad for making Hilyah and Azlan wait for three days. But Filzah does take time.

Hilyah smiled faintly. "Yes Son Filzah is okay, but now Nak Filzah has got the answer, right?"

Filzah nodded slowly. "It's Allah I've got the answer, ma'am."

Hilyah seemed happy because Filzah finally got the answer. "Alhamdulillah, then the answer is What son of Filzah?" Tanya Hilyah who was impatient to hear an answer from Filzah about the proposal of her youngest son three days ago.

For a moment Filzah fell silent. Take a breath before he returns to speak to give an answer to the proposal.

"By pronouncing bismillahirrahmaanirrohiim, I, accept Mr. Azlan's proposal."

"Alhamdulillah." Gratitude was immediately heard from Hilyah's mouth. Filzah's reply made her smile with happiness.

Azlan was happy because his proposal was accepted. Finally he can breathe a sigh of relief because his desire to be a father for Zaura will be granted.

"Mother." Zaura was also no less happy and immediately rushed into the arms of her mother.

"This is all for your sake Zaura, for your happiness, may our future life be happier with the presence of a Father who will love Zaura." Filzah. The hope is only one, hopefully with his decision to marry again will make his life happier, especially his daughter's life is much happier and tears will never shed again.

"Then we talk about the wedding date." Hilyah proposed to directly discuss the date of her wedding. He no longer wants to linger.

Filzah and Azlan both agreed with a nod of the head from both.

"How about the wedding next week?, pity Zaura if long, Zaura must have been impatient to have a Dad, right, dear?"

Zaura nodded happily. He can't wait to have a father. Moreover, his father is Azlan, a good Om who is so kind and sincerely doting on him.

Filzah just smiled. He could not give an answer. He waited for Azlan to give his answer first.

Azlan was able to read Filzah's body language, and his pair of eyes looked at Azlan at a glance. Filzah waited for Azlan to answer him first.

"If Azlan was up to it, the most important thing is that Azlan officially became a father to Zaura." Said Azlan who agreed with Hilyah's proposal.

"If it's Filzah's son?" Hilyah turned to ask Filzah for an answer to his proposal.

"It's Allah I agree Ma'am." Filzah answered with confidence.

"Thank God, if that means your wedding will be held next week, where will the wedding be held?, indoor or outdoor?"

"At home only Ma, Azlan really wants a simple course, dear if squandering money only for one day, while later the needs after marriage must be more." Azlan explained his desire for his wedding.

Hilyah agreed with the decision of his youngest son who wanted a simple wedding on the grounds that he did not want to spend money just for his wedding.

"When what about Filzah?"

"I agree with Mr. Azlan Bu, our marriage is simple, which is important legitimate in the eyes of religion and country, but if I may propose, how about the wedding ceremony in the mosque only, if not, and if it is permissible that I would love to have our wedding day, we can share it with others more especially with people in need, such as scavengers, beggars and people who work in the streets."

Initially Filzah hesitated to express his desire to share with others on his wedding day. Filzah just wants to share his happiness with others on his happy day.

Azlan scrunched his forehead. He felt strange about Filzah's wishes but he would appreciate them and would consider them.

"God is very noble, your heart is Son Filzah, on your happy day, you still remember with others and want to share, I agree completely with all your proposals, how Azlan, Azlan, do you agree with Nak Filzah's proposal?"

Azlan nodded. "Yes Ma, Azlan agreed, sharing with others is a virtue." He said with a smile even if only a glance.

Azlan was a little amazed by Filzah. The woman who will be his future wife is a woman who has a good heart. It is fitting that the little girl he loved had a good temperament turned out that it all came from the upbringing of his mother.

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One Week Later...

The mosque that will be a silent witness of halal ties between Filzah and Azlan began to be visited by many invited guests who came voluntarily.

"God is a beautiful Mother." Praise Zaura when she sees the Mother who looks beautiful with a wedding dress and makeup on her face.

Filzah smiled sweetly. He gently stroked the princess's head wrapped in khimar cloth that was in the same color as his tiny dress.

"Son Filzah."

The voice of Hilyah calling Filzah made the two turn to look towards Hilyah. Hilyah looks beautiful with a kebaya complete with batik skirt wrapped in her body, as well as makeup on her face and neat and beautiful hair adds to the impression of durability of her face.

"Mother Hilyah."

"Mom."

"Hi Zaura Darling." Hilyah replied to Zaura's greeting, future grandchild.

"Son Filzah, Grandpa and Grandma Zaura where are they going?" Hilyah asks where Grandpa and Grandma Zaura are not seen with Filzah and Zaura.

"Grandpa and his Grandma Zaura can't go to Jakarta Mom, his grandfather Zaura is sick and can't travel far, but this morning we called him and they wish him a good show."

"Aamiin's." Hilyah.

"Well, now that we're in, yeah, the show's about to start."

Filzah and Zaura complied with Hilyah's invitation to enter the mosque because soon the ijab qobulnya event will begin.

Filzah sat himself in the place he had prepared. On the little pillow that became his seat. Zaura and Hilyah sat beside him. Beside Hilyah there were Selin and Grizelle who attended Azlan and Filzah's wedding ceremony, but their faces met sourly. Around it there are also female invited guests who have filled a special place for female invited guests.

While Azlan the groom-to-be was also sitting in his place, with a small pillow. Beside her was Ergin as her own guardian and before her was a ruler who would marry her to Filzah. Since Filzah's male parents are dead and Filzah also has no relatives, the ruler will be his guardian, in accordance with the Islamic law.

"Is Azlan ready?." Ask Penghulu to Azlan.

Azlan nodded. He improved his sitting position to make it more comfortable.

"All right then let's start his ijab qobulnya." Said Mr. Penghulu while stalling his hand.

Azlan took a breath and shook Penghulu's hand to begin her qobul ijab.

With one breath Azlan said his qobulnya ijab smoothly. And Penghulu and the male invited guests said the word "SAH". That means Azlan and Filzah have officially become a couple in the eyes of religion and country.

"Azlan, congratulations, now you're legally a husband." Said Ergin congratulating her sister. But his face showed no happiness. Even his smile was very forced.

"Yes Bang, thank you." Azlan said with a smile. Only glimpses.

"Filzah, welcome to our family, and from now on you call me Mama yes, as Azlan called me Mama." Hilyah congratulated her new daughter-in-law and told her to call herself Mama.

Filzah. "Yes, Ma." Say Filzah doubtfully.

"Zaura let's kiss Oma's hand." Filzah told Zaura to kiss the hand of Oma, who also loved her. This convinced Filzah to accept Azlan's proposal, for not only did Azlan love Zaura but Hilyah loved her as well.

Hilyah greeted him with a happy smile. He embraced Zaura as affectionately as his Grandmother and grandson. The closeness of Hilyah and Zaura then makes Selin and Grizelle seem to hate their closeness. 

"Damn, it seems that the village woman and her child have succeeded in taking Mama's heart, this cannot be left, I am Mama's first daughter-in-law and Grizelle is her biological grandchild, so it's just me and Grizella who deserve to be loved by Mama, just look at it later, I guarantee you won't feel at home being Mama's daughter-in-law." Selin said in his boiling heart to see the closeness of Filzah and Zaura with Hilyah.

Azlan moved from his seat. His steps went towards Filzah who was with Hilyah and beside them also Zaura.

Hilyah helped Philzah to get out of his seat. Waiting for the arrival of Azlan who slowly began to approach him.

Now Azlan was standing right in front of Filzah. So close. Azlan stretched out his hand. He hinted to Filzah to kiss his hand. Like a couple of newlyweds in general. 

Gradually Filzah began to touch the hand of Azlan, who was now legally her husband. Then Filzah kissed the back of her husband's hand gently.

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The photographer immediately captured the important moment.

Filzah raised his head again. The two eyeballs in the shade immediately collided with a pair of sharp eyeballs belonging to Azlan.

One sec...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

The newlyweds were silent to each other. As if drowning in the eyes of the two. They don't talk to each other. But their eyes were talking to each other.

"Om good."

Zaura managed to disperse the reverie of her parents. Immediately Azlan and Filzah immediately threw away their respective views. Then the two turned to Zaura who began to approach them and stood in their midst.

"Zorah." Call Azlan.

Without being told again Zaura immediately kissed the hand of her new father. Azlan also gently stroked the princess' head.

Azlan sat on his knees before Zaura. Then he grabbed both of Zaura's shoulders.

"Zaura from today Om is officially your father son."

"Yes Om well, Zaura is very good." Said Zaura by extending her word of pleasure.

"So from now on Zaura don't call Om as Om either again, right now Om is already Zaura's father."

"Keep Zaura call what's the same good Om?" Asked Zaura innocently.

Azlan was silent for a moment. Thinking of a new call for Zaura. To his beloved daughter.

"Because Zaura had already called Father to Zaura's real father, so Zaura called Om with a call, Yandah, huh?"

"Whoa?" Zaura asked in confusion.

"Yes, Yandah stands for Ayahanda, Zaura would call Om Yandah?" Azlan explains the abbreviation of Yandah, a new call for him from Zaura.

"Ready Yandah." Zaura practiced it right away. Replacing the good Om call to Yandah.

"Om the photographer, photograph the three of us yes, Yandah, Zaura and Mommy." Zaura asked the photographer to shoot her camera. Capturing the moment of Zaura's happiness with Mother and her Land.

"Ready sweet boy." Said the photographer while aiming at his camera.

Zaura immediately hugged Mother and her Land. Then Philzah and Azlan looked at each other. They still look equally awkward.

"Lho Bunda and Yandahya Zaura look at the camera dong, look at the vision later ya."

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Filzah and Azlan immediately threw away their respective views. Both are equally wrong. But as soon as possible to brush it off in order to get the best photos in a very happy moment. For Zaura.

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Fried rice shop topping seafood owned by the Hilyah family is very crowded once visited by customers, more precisely customers from the bottom, such as scavengers, garbagemen, ojek and others. In accordance with Filzah's wishes, Hilyah granted him by giving up his shop to be a place to share free food. But Hilyah was happy because he could share with others not with Selin who had not stopped grumbling.

"Please eat yes Sir, Mom, if less can be added, we ask his prayer Father and Mother that the marriage of our children and daughters-in-law will last and always be happy." Hilyah greeted the special customers at his shop as well as asking for blessings for the permanence and happiness of the marriage of his son and son-in-law, Azlan and Filzah.

"Aamiin's." Speak to customers mostly from elderly Mothers and Fathers.

Azlan and Filzah smiled at each other to greet the Mothers and Fathers. So does Zaura who looks very happy. But not with the little Ergin family. Selin, Ergin even Grizelle both look upset and resentful. They don't like free dining in their shops.

"The women of the village are getting soaring, just a day so the daughter-in-law has made a loss shop." Selin grumbled softly but could be heard by Ergin standing beside him.

"Yes Mommy, we could go broke at our family shop like this, just get upset Daddy has a sister-in-law like that village woman." Ergin contributed her frustration to Filzah.

"Ishhh, Grizelle is also upset with the servant's child, she is dear to Oma, Grizelle wants Oma just love Grizelle, Oma can not love the servant's child." Grizel was also upset but he was upset with Zaura for taking Omanya. And don't like to see Omanya close to Zaura. More precisely Grizelle envied the closeness between Hilyah and Zaura.

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Assalaamu 'alaikum Warohmatullah Westarokaatuh

Alhamdulillah finally Zaura has a new father whom she calls "Yandah"

Not the same kind of unique call???

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Wassalaamu 'alaikum Warohmatullah Westarokaatuh