Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)
Meet with Old Friends ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇
**لقاء الأصدقاء القدامى
liqa' al'asdiqa' alqudamaa
(Meeting old friends)
Happy Re is a happy-go-round
Brugh!
The handsome, tall and white man had just nudged Khansa's shoulder.
The two looked at each other, slowly but surely Khansa looked intently at the man's face.
Handsomest. Inner me muttering.
"Hi." He reached out to Khansa, but Khansa still stared at her face.
"Do you really not remember me anymore?"
Khansa was instantly conscious of her daydream.
Kening Khansa frowned, she indeed wanted to say someone's name. But he was afraid of being wrong.
"Hafizh Alfareza Al-Jaber," With a soft whisper in Khansa's ear, it was enough to make Khansa's hair stand on end.
Both of Khansa's eyeballs are rounded, how not. Reza was a friend when he sat on the high school bench looking so handsome and drugging the woman who looked at him.
"Re-Reza?" Khansa pronounces the name, and still needs a certainty.
Nudge the head of the man enough to clarify everything.
"How come? Ah I mean, since when did you come back to Indonesia again? Then how do you know if I'm here?" The question of Khansa is endless.
"I've been in front of your Abah boarding school for an hour. After landing at Ngurah Rai airport, I went straight to your Abah boarding school. I asked the surrounding residents, he said that there was a youth application event this afternoon. The simple-looking young man proposed to Aisyah, is that true? Then not long after I saw you out carrying a car at high speed. So I followed you right away." Reza tried to convince himself that the news was not true.
This time Khansa nodded.
"Yes, Ayesha is proposed by a man.
Why didn't you call my phone?
I could've gone out of the house to see you." Plaque! Khansa's hand patted Reza's shoulder.
"How can I call you, just your phone number I don't have.
I only have Aisyah's messenger, but she doesn't return my message at all." There was a hint of disappointment on Reza's face.
"How long have you been chatting with her?" Khansa started kepo.
"For a long time, he even sent this poem to me. So I came back to Indonesia to propose to her, but I was too late."
"Where?" Khansa raises her hand, a sign that she is asking to see Reza's cell phone.
Reza immediately showed Aisha's message to him.
**Bring me in your life
So your ribs
Mother of your little angel
Sheet by sheet of calendar we pass
It is hard and happy we always enjoy
As far as any relationship we go
In the eyes of parents, the relationship is not recognized
We need a solution to be able to be approved
Our resolve has a two-sided union
Emotion based on lust
Labile thinking that leads to abortion
It is not possible forever our status is not clear direction like this
Hiding behind a lot of questions
Silent and full of hope
My hope
I want you to ban me
Soon to lammar me
Be a priest in my future
Hafizh Alfareza
We both know
The parents want
Give me a second
The right one to seduce
Don't you doubt anymore
All I'll do
Surely I found it
Way to unite
Help me to be convincing
We're ready to step into the fold
God knows you and I have a desire
Fervent intention is not just a joke in cyberspace**.
"Al Jaber where are you missing? Don't tell me that Aisyah doesn't know who your father and family are?" Khansa looked at Reza sharply.
Reza shook his head.
Reza's full name is Hafizh Alfareza Al Jaber
His father was an important person in Saudi Arabia, Reza's father was named Muhammad Al Jaber.
Reza's mother is the 4th wife of Al Jaber from Indonesia.
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...Al Jaber is the founder of a London-based hotel, food and real estate company that owns more than 50 properties in the UK, France, Egypt, Austria and Portugal. ...
...Country : Saudi Arabia...
...Net worth: USD 7.19 billion...
...Age : unknown...
...Source of wealth: Retail...
"I honestly want to marry Khansa." The word was so sure, yet so painful.
"Why do you want to get married?" Khansa's question is so tickling.
"There is nothing better in this world for a Muslim after worshiping Allah than to have a virtuous wife, beautiful when looked upon, obedient when ordered, fulfilling the vows of marriage, taking care of herself and her husband's wealth while the husband is away, and taking care of his children.
To be honest, all that I found in Aisyah's figure, but it turns out I'm late."
Yes, you are indeed Reza. All the best Aisyah's always got. So many people like it, not like me. The wicked woman who was in the midst of the family of Heaven.
I'm a figure of Hell who mis-addresses birth from Umi's womb. I don't know why I hate my own sister. Batin Khansa screamed.
Soon, Azka and Fitria arrived.
Fitria immediately hugged Khansa, and Fitria was so surprised to see Reza with Khansa.
So complicated is indeed the story of friendship between them all.
It was as if all harbored feelings for each other from adolescence.
Fitria has a love for Reza
and Azka harbored a deep love for Khansa.
And Reza? He harbored a love for Aisha, from the beginning he wanted to approach Aisha through Khansa. But until now it never worked.
It turns out you never change Khansa, in front of other people you don't like even near the family, you always look evil, stubborn and dissident. But look at you if with the world your desires and your friends, as if you were turning into a fairy.
But do not know why, I love the figure of Aisyah who is very difficult to reach. From my teenage years, I was close and friendly with you.
Reza laughed amusedly with that thought.
"Hi, how's Reza doing?" Fitria extended her hand. Reza greeted her with a knot of her sweet smile.
"Bro! Please replace the drink with ordinary drinks, for today we are forbidden to drink." Azka shifted the row of beer and wine bottles that were ordered by Khansa.
"Why is that? I'm here because I want to get drunk Azka Elzafran Bagasditya!
Sassy you set my life!
You are no different than Abah!"
Hate is clearly visible from Khansa's face!
That made Azka undo all this time her intention to tell Khansa about her feelings all along.
Tearing down the hardness of the stone is so difficult, whether the power of Azka is just a drop of water. The one who must patiently put down the stone.
"True what Azka said Khansa, I also did not want to be in this place for long. We go to the Galeria Mall, we eat and you can buy anything. I'll pay for it, I heard there's a new nursing home just off there. Tomorrow we'll also have to go if you all have time. Think of it as our new activity for today and tomorrow." Reza conveys the idea.
"I agree." Azka was enthusiastic about Reza's idea, but honestly also he was annoyed by the presence of Reza who was so easily familiar with Khansa.
The four of them spent the night together, then separated at 22:00.
"I'm at your house, OK?" Fitria was astonished, what happened to her best friend.
"Hm-well, but I won't take responsibility if Abah you're angry."
"Yes-" replied Khansa in short.
He glimpsed cell phones priced tens of millions in his hands that. It turned out that Abah, Umi and Aisyah contacted him earlier.
50 Unanswered calls from the three men.
Khansa is indifferent, the pain in his heart wins more at the moment.
Softness is the desire of every human being. Likewise with the father of KH Muhammad Kholil, in every prostration he always hoped that Allah would give a little tenderness to his son named Khansa. With tenderness will be achieved sincere faith that is able to make a person as gentle and noble as Aisha.
Women are the most noble creatures of God. The religion of Islam elevates a woman so that she becomes one of the important aspects in worshiping Allah. Basically, a woman has special rights in which she should be glorified.
Evidence of the glory of the woman is often written in the Quran, especially in Surah An-Nisa.
Not Nisa sabyan lo ya🤭
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...From Abdullah bin Amr, the Prophet said:...
...“The world is jewelry, and the best jewelry of the world is the wife of salihah.”...
...(.(.HR. Muslim)....
From Abdurrahman bin ‘Auf radhiyallahu’anhu, Rasulullah shallallahu’alaihi wasallam said:
“If a woman performs five prayers, fasts in Ramadan, keeps *********, and obeys her husband; it will be said to her: ‘Enter into heaven from whichever door you want."
(CHR. Ahmadis).
That piece of hope that Abah wants to manifest in Khansa, not the intention of his heart to want to distinguish between Khansa and Aisha.
But it was Khansa who always made Abah lose his temper if he faced it.
A drop of tears fell, as Abah thought of Khansa in the car.
Abah, Umi and Aisyah travel to Lombok to preach. With ushered by some santriwati and santri men who will enliven the da'wah Abah there.
The two cars were traveling to the destination.
***
Khansa was engrossed in curcol with Fitria after ignoring her family's phone calls. Khansa told Fitria about the subject at home.
Ftiria never felt what Khansa felt, because it just so happened that Fitria was the only daughter of puppets in her family.
It's not a mistake to get pregnant, if Khansa grows up to be a tomboyish woman. Blunt, indifferent, and laughingly comfort his friends on campus. Because Khansa never got freedom of expression according to his wishes if he was at home.
The Phytria mind draws such conclusions.
Black cloud fog passed, the darkness of the night began to change with the presence of the sun.
Feelings and passions blend into one, to pass a little time. In this mortal world.
Khansa, who had been awake since dawn, said goodbye to the family of Fitria to come home soon.
Khansa does not want to make everything more runyam later.
But Khansa now widened both his eyes, he just parked his car.
He was surprised by the courtyard Pondok pesantren had neatly lined up and many mourning chairs. The yellow flag fluttered, and there were so many people on the page. In fact very much.
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