Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)

Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 09: Applicant



...'Among the many vices you do, lying is what I hate the most.'...


...Keevano Radityan Khutbi...


...BSJ 09: Applicant...


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In a large room owned by a well-known company in Jakarta. A middle-aged man was pensive in his big chair. The plan of this king's seat will soon be given to his eldest son, considering he will dethrone from the business world.


A father always prays his best for his daughter's son. Praying on each prostration, so that his daughter's son can learn from the mistakes he had made. So that they would not follow the bad path he had been on.


But in fact, the advice 'fruits fall not far from the tree' is now felt to hit his little heart. Apparently, there is still one of his children who began to follow his nets that are not good in general. The difference is, he used to take the wrong step when he was married. He hurt two women's hearts at the same time. While the son, not only commitment he established but bad behavior he was shortsighted at the beginning.


The middle-aged man squeezed the newspaper hard, photos were also some articles attached that had been attracted by its spreader. He understood very well why the newspaper was pulled instantly, given the title that was clearly displayed on the cover written in English, if it was interpreted 'COE RADITYAN CORP'S IS OFFICIALLY ENGAGED TO A TOP MODEL FROM THE NETHERLANDS' OR 'THE PRESENCE OF THE 5TH ANNIVERSARY, THE PAIR OF YOUNG CEOS AND TOP MODELS LOOK VERY COMPATIBLE'.


Not only was he surprised, he was also very disappointed. Not to mention, the son covered his relationship with the model for more than five years. What have he and his wife considered all this time?


The religious teachings that they instilled from an early age. Is this the reason for them. This was also the trigger of the youngest-Lunar drop at that time.


Years of living in a country of people, it has brought a lot of changes to the son. Then, for what his son claimed not to have a lover. Accepting his match with Dimas without any doubt. What the young man plans will hurt the girl as well as Aurra after marriage later. Hah, that's very shortsighted thinking.


Another with him who received his match with his wife, at that time he was alone after living the fiancee. So he accepted the match. But the will of God said another, the fiancee returned and managed to destroy his heart. Making her blind to love, and hurting women as good as Arkia Shalfira Mubaraq-his wife .His son, young Radityan is trying to play two women's hearts at once, by marrying one of them, and hiding the other. It was very desirable that he punched a telek blow towards his son at this time also so angry.


"Hallo?"


"..."


"Bring my son back home. If necessary, drag him."


"..."


After giving the order to his right hand, the middle-aged man returned pensive.


His initial intention was to right the wrongs by betrothed the daughter of his ex-wife, to his own son. Now it feels wrong step.


In her own religion, marrying her legal half-sister is permissible. It is not forbidden in the Shari'a to marry a half-sister because a half-sister does not include a mahram that is not forbidden to be married. If between the two there is no relationship between the nasab or sister who makes both mahram.


Aurra is the daughter of Vano-Aurrin's ex-wife. They married because the woman reasoned that the baby in her birth was her flesh and blood, but in fact the flesh of another man - Dimas. Aurra and Anzar were allowed to marry, as there was no blood or sister relationship between the two. If indeed they have a blood relationship or breastfeeding relationship, then the law is illegal.


All of that is also explained in a sahih hadith which is certainly a consideration about the law of marrying stepchildren with their own children.


ﻓﺮﻉ ﻻ ﺗﺤﺮﻡ ﺑ ﻨﺖ ﺯﻭﺝ ﺍﻷﻡ ﻭﻻ ﺃﻣﻪ ﻭﻻ ﺑﻨﺖ ﺯﻭﺝ ﺍﻟﺒﻨﺖ ولا ﺃﻡ ﺯﻭﺟﺔﺍﻷﺏ ولابنتها


“[Branch of discussion] Not prohibited (marry) daughter of the mother's husband, (step sister, brotherhood because stepfather), not haram also married the mother of her husband's mother (stepmother), not illegal, nor is the daughter of her husband a daughter (step-grandson), nor is the wife of a stepfather and daughter of a stepfather's wife.”


In the hadith it is explained if it is not illegal to marry the daughter of the mother's husband (a half-brother, brotherhood because of the stepfather). In the context of Aurra and Anzar's match, the two are no longer half-brothers. Their parents were divorced long before they were born. Therefore, Vano and his wife agreed to match their eldest son with the eldest daughter of Dimas and Alm.Aurrin.


However, given the false path the son chose to build a commitment, making him furious himself. Now, what should he do.


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"Lunar why, honey, why isn't the food eaten?" The middle-aged woman asked softly, before looking back at the princess.


"No laper bun."


This is how if the Lunar arrived to shock, his endurance can immediately drop. Since waking up a few hours ago, girls have been crying incessantly. His lips seemed to be locked tightly, holding everything he wanted to say.


"The story is the same mother, let the Lunar be relieved."


Persuade the mother.


"B-mom, a-branch..." It was cut off stenggal.


"Yes, why baby?"


Lirih Arkia while gently stroking the princess khimar shoots.


"A-branch of Anzar."


"Bang Anzar why baby?"


"A-bang's lying!"


Deg


The middle-aged woman began to understand. This daughter is indeed a typical person who is difficult to accept a lie. Then, the eldest son made up what a lie so that his youngest daughter was hit like this.


"A-bang... got your pa-car."


Deg


The hijab-wearing woman stared in disbelief at the princess. What the hell does this mean?


"What lies to us, mother. L-lunar see brother again kiss the girl."


Deg


Astagfirulallah haladzim, the middle-aged woman immediately uttered an istigfar many times. It was hard to accept his daughter's statement. However, given the fragility of his daughter's shady bead, he could be sure if this statement was true. Why would his son lie? Lying to her husband and other family members.


"Mother" Call the princess, shaking the middle-aged woman's arm.


Arkia shook her head, denying that she had cried. But whatever the power, the clear liquid had seeped through his eyelids.


"Mother doesn't cry, dear." He smiled at the princess.


"Mother can't lie!"


Tempt the princess while she was caught between her cries.


"Mother must be disappointed? Lunar until very disappointed." Further.


The middle-aged woman was still silent. If indeed his eldest son had been transformed into a liar, it was lost the good Islamic sharia teachings that he had instilled early on.


"Continue now how's mom? Lunar does not want to mbak Aurra also disappointed because her future husband is a liar like brother." Said Lunar, who immediately struck Arkia's little heart. True, their marriage will be in person next month. If you count, there are only 2 weeks left.


All preparations are almost ready. Because indeed, the marriage of his daughter's son will be carried out simply. Then will be the big event at the next event, the reception. For their own agreement, both families have agreed to be held simply.


"Lunar doesn't want a sister as sick as a woman as Aurra, bun."


The girl's cry broke again, remembering how it would be if the one who saw all of it was Aurra. Surely the heart of the kind woman will be hurt.


"We pray to God alone baby, may we be guided to resolve all this." Arkia said slowly.


He was also confused as to how it would be. He also did not want to make the girl who had been considered his own daughter disappointed. Not to mention he also did not want to make the girl's parents and family disappointed, especially Dimas and Sayla.


**


"Ck, why is everything like this?" Frustration of the man who was smoking tobacco and nicotine.


Sometimes he grabbed his black hair rough. Holding back the corners of his torn lips, as well as the bruises that whack all over his body caused by the wrath of his father.


The handsome man stared at the street in front of him, while the occasional puff of smoke from nicotine on his two fingers flanked out where it went. He also did not care about the torn wound on his temple, which now released a thick liquid smelling fishy from there.


His brain is in the blank now. Confused is sorry too. He has to rack his brain, how to fix all this. Not to mention, he had left the lover without saying goodbye after a terrible quarrel occurred between the two. He knew the woman must be crying right now, but what power it is now. The father had told his men to drag him home.


So this is where he is now, no matter what the park is called. This park is definitely quite quiet. Since he had been away for many years, he had forgotten some things about this place. Maybe because of the development of infrastructure that has advanced, he became confused himself to be here.


When he was busy daydreaming, his sharp eyes looked at a girl with a syar'i hijab who was riding his bicycle. Two burly men seemed to be bothering him there. At first he was indifferent, after all the girl was not who he was. Long ago his sense of empathy appeared, when the girl began to be uncomfortable with the behavior of two people he could conclude was a thug.


"Sorry, I'm going through." The girl's great-grandson covered her face.


"Where the hell is the deck, hunting terribly?"


Tempt one of the two thugs.


"Yes. Here you go, play with your brother."


Continue the other, while moving about to pull the girl's arm in front of him. But the girl had already avoided.


"Don't it feel like bang?" Said the hazel girl.


"Here, don't sell expensive neng. Today, there are many pious women who are hypocritical." Said the thug while laughing.


"Astagfirullah haladzim." Istigfar the girl.


"Udah, come here first."


Said the curly-haired thug, grabbing the girl's wrist in front of him.


"No need to macem a bang." Ronta the girl.


"Here we go, we're happy first."


"Yes, we play first. Itung"


Bugh


Not yet had the man finish his words, a bogeman had already hit his jaw. Make the corners of the lips break instantly.


"Sial*n, dare loe equals ge!" The wrath of the thugs.


Bugh


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Sukabumi April 22, 2020


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