Space Rainbow

Space Rainbow
Tresno Jalaran soko kulino



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In the room of Angkasa.


"Mothers.. Numbers want blessing.. " Suddenly Space grabbed the hand of Rainbow's mother and kissed the back of her hand with great reverence.


Mother Rainbow was flabbergasted at the sudden attitude of Space.


"Want to marry Pela, ma'am... "


The rainbow that heard the statement from Space, lowered its head in shame. Dare not look at her mother who is now looking at her.


"Den Numbers... But.. "


"I love Pela ma'am, and I can't afford to lose her.. " Honest Space, still holding the hands of his future mother-in-law.


Not her mother Pela did not know about the relationship of her daughter with her employer's son, but. all this time she never dared even just to ask.


Just thinking about it is like a dream. Where possible, Rainbow background as the son of a household assistant. Can be side by side with space.


Too much worry and anxiety in the heart of Asih, the mother of Rainbow.


"Mom don't worry, and don't mind too much.. Everyone has approved of our relationship, right? " Space turned its head towards her eyes which were now nodding.


"If mother, it's up to den Numerals and Pela. den Figures already know very well how we are. "


Space nodded. "One more month we're getting married ma'am.. "


Again, Asih was surprised.But this time chose silence.


"Now is also the time for you to know, if I have been missing for looking for Kinanti's mother. My mother now lives in Chicago.. "


The conversation continued until the evening came, when the numbers to go.


It feels, Rainbow feels very heavy releasing Angkasa.Ia ushering Angkasa to the airport accompanied by Dawn.


"You're all right... Don't be too tired, don't worry about anything! kanya next week I also definitely go back to Bandung to nyiapin our wedding.. "


Deg.


Rainbow Heart feels like it wants to be dislodged, how not.. The statement came out of the mouth of a Spaceman.


The honey badger that used to be very nosy and made him upset and cry. Spicy mouth that used to often miteknya no matter where it is.


"Eh. mhmm.. Iyeah.. You too! the spirit of his college.. Greetings to Kinanti's mother, I can't wait to meet her.. " Nervous Rainbow, smiling, he clasped his hands at the wheel.


Space makes him groggy. Looking in the rearview mirror, Dawn was asleep. He sighed, afraid that his sister would hear what he was just talking about.


The rainbow is still shy.


"Why are your cheeks so red? Want me to take the wheel? "


"Don't! You are diem.. Later tired, it was all day you also drive us to walk, will still have to take a plane. Tomorrow morning, go to college! " Prevent Rainbows. Worrying.


Space is only its own museum. "Duh. turns out gini it feels in the same attention of the future wife.. How lovely! especially if you are meriting.. How does it feel.. When I get home from work, you welcome me in front of the house. Keep our children running around also want to be in the same car as me.."


The sentence just slid from the mouth of Angkasa, Again without realizing.


The rainbow is almost out of control, if it's just a dream..He just wants to stay asleep and no one can wake him up.


Hearing the sweet words spoken Numbers make her flowery.


If it used to be, he would be able to instantly nausea.Of course the reflex to throw whatever objects are in front of him in the direction of Space.


But now it was different, he could only smile and turn to the man beside him. Without interrupting or overreacting. What if Angkasa suddenly ilfeel and cancel their beautiful plans.


Nah! Don't make.


The rainbow couldn't.


Why is he so weak?


Well... That is, if you are in love.


It seems, tonight Rainbow and Space will have a beautiful dream.


***


Next day.


Spacewalk


"Hi.morning Space... "


"Eh.. Hi Laras... Morning time. " I returned the greeting of Laras, who was standing before the gate. Awaiting me.


Today, we both have morning classes.


I noticed, The barrel from earlier was just a smile of its own.


"Are you talking about Ras? from that moment on smile continued..Or fall in love again? " I asked a prank, because I myself was feeling what it was like.


"Mhmmm.. Ko you know? "


"Nease guess! "


After we arrived at the campus, Laras immediately went to his class.


"Figures... "


I looked, in the direction where the voice came from.


"Know me Naomi.. You're a technical kid, right? " Who is a long-haired woman in front of me. He stuck out his hand.


I just nodded.. Do not return the position, because from now on little by little knowing that it turns out shaking hands with those who are not makhrom is prohibited.


"Eh..? " The woman who introduced herself as Naomi frowned. Then pull his hand again.


"Sorry.. " I said flat.


"Ohh.. It's ok... Are you going to class? I heard, you're from Bandung huh? Which bandung? my brother lives in Uber! "


I glanced at her at a glance, this woman had just introduced herself but already knew the information about me.


"Dad.. " Otherwise, I just answered flatly.


Drr... Drr...


My phone's shaking. There's an incoming message.


"Sorry.. I go to class first! " My interest in Naomi, the face that had been smiling brightly suddenly scowled.


"But.. Spacey.."


I didn't rub it, and went straight to my class. While pulling the corners of the lips, smile to yourself.


Pela sent me the name of the social media gallery account where she worked.In the morning, I had interrupted her call.


That's just an excuse, even though I just want to listen to his voice.Although it ends with his short lecture about having to keep each other from communicating too often.


Is this the one who fell in love?


Waiting for the class to begin. I opened the 'Fotograpy Box' account'.


There are so many photos of a cool and very good twilight shot.


Suddenly, I remembered a few years ago when Pela asked me. What do my dreams want to be?


Hhh..


I took a long breath. Want to be what? I'm rattled.


I have to start thinking about the future. Soon I will be the head of the family.


Am I taking over papa's company now? All this time I never even cared. The most important thing is that I benefit every month.


For many years, papa company in the management of om Randi. Eyang's eldest son.


How are they doing?


I don't know.


They are all busy with their businesses and families.


Setauku, it used to be given each company by eyang.But, after the death of papa. om Randi who took power.


Holy hooch!


I forgot, I haven't even checked the documents, fd and some photos that you could give me.


***


Rainbows


Today is the day of the last fitting of Aisyah tea, the future wife of a Dion.His best friend is Dusk.


And thank God, the fittings went well. There's no obstacle. The dress was fitting and Aisyah's own tea was very satisfied.


"Alhamdulillah.. Ma Shaa Allah..Ana loves her tea dresses.. The design is very good, simple and the material is also premium. Not exaggerated.. Ana is less like it if it is too blurred-burinong, fearing the fall to be tabarruj.. Later marriage is not a blessing, fear God angry. "


So said the veiled woman, gently.


Throughout the fittings, my netra could not be separated to pay attention to her graceful gestures. Very unpretentious.


Said Ayung tea, he is a graduate student of pesantren. Quickly, his aura of righteousness radiated. His words can not be separated from mentioning the name of Allah.


I'm envious..


Not envious of seeing her beauty, because beauty will fade with time.


But I envy the shalihah woman.


Because in fact, even the heavenly angel was jealous because of her.


How I'm not envious.I've read a hadith.


From Umm Salamah R.A, said, "I ask, O Messenger of Allah, which one is more important, the woman of the world or the angelic-eyed angel?"


The Prophet Shallallahu 'Alaihi wa Sallam answered, "The women of the world are more important than the angels with the eyes of the eye, as is the advantage of what is seen than that which is not seen."


Then Umm Salamah R.A asked again, "For what are the women of the world more important than them?"


He answered, "For their prayers, their fasts and their worship of Allah. God put light on their faces, their bodies were silk cloths, their skin was pure white, their clothes were green, their jewelry was yellowish, the bun was pearl and the comb was made of gold.


They said, "We live eternally and do not die, we are meek and not evil at all, we are always accompanying and do not move at all, we were angry and never grumbled at all. Blessed is the man who has us and we have it." (CHR. Thabrani).


God really does glorify women.


I also tidied up all the things that were messy. Separating the dress to take to the laundry for me dry clean.


Looking at the goals of the dress worn by Aisyah tea earlier.


Still can't believe, yesterday's numbers tied me up.


One more month?


I might as well wear a white dress like that.


***


Barrels


Do you know what made me smile this morning?


Akh's.. I don't actually want to geer myself.


But, daffodils are together.


My mother understood my heart.


Last night I said, I totally agree that I will marry Angkasa.


Now all I'm gonna do, is try to take her heart.


Witing tresno jalaran soko kulino. 


"Yen dekne ku johku ulung dikidaken, yen mboten my soul mate dulung diidaken."


Oh Allah...


I'm begging..


If he is my soul mate please get close, and if not please be betrothed.


***