Tafakur Love Mualaf

Sacred Day

A few minutes into the journey, Fiha and Hasbi finally arrived. Hasbi and Fiha went straight in, into Fisbi Boutique. Yunah looked sad, because something was troubling her mind.

"Mom, what's wrong?" ask Hasbi.

"Hasbi, Aqila came here. But it turns out that he resigned himself, from your boutique convection." replied Yunah.

"Mom, is that right? Aqila's been together for a long time, and she's been comfortable all this time." Hasbi could hardly believe it.

"Yes Hasbi, Mother is speaking modestly." replied Yunah.

Ali suddenly appeared, and put a bushel of food on the table. Fiha could not bear to see Yunah and Hasbi. It felt like he was talking to Aqila, because he knew that Aqila liked Hasbi.

"Hasbi, what your mother said was right. Aqila has not joined again, she also removed herself from the group admin. Now that WhatsApp is no longer active, maybe he changed the number. It might as well deactivate his social media account, because there's nothing when I'm looking for it" Ali said.

Hasbi checked her phone, it turned out that Aqila had indeed disappeared. "I don't understand what happened to him."

"Mom sure, you have touched his heart" said Yunah.

"Let me talk to him. Usually women will be honest, to their fellow women as well." replied Fiha.

The next day, Fiha and Hasbi went off to college. Their wedding will be held soon, at Hasbi's house. Fiha was ready, with his wedding dress. That day she will be the wife, of the person she loves so much.

"Hmmm.I want to jump, even if Hasbi doesn't express any feelings. At least he understands religion, probably won't treat me badly." Fiha looked at herself in the mirror.

Not long after, Fiha had already walked out of his room. Many invited guests were already present, to watch their wedding. The ruler recited the ijab qobul, and Hasbi followed him.

"How are the witnesses?" ask penghulu.

"Well." answer everything.

Fiha shook Hasbi's hand, while Hasbi held her head. Then recite a prayer to Fiha, gently rubbing his crown. After that, guests are welcome to enjoy the meal.

Ali came to congratulate him, and immediately hugged his best friend's body. He considers Hasbi, already like a brother himself.

"Thank you Ali, you've made the time to come" Hasbi said.

"Yes, equally." replied Ali.

"Eh, Aqila didn't come?" ask Hasbi.

"I don't know Hasbi either, we'll just wait for him" Ali replied.

"Hasbi, Fiha, congratulations." said Aqila.

"Yes Aqila, thank you for coming" replied Hasbi.

"Oh yes, you can ask for a photo together no." pinta Ali.

"May ya." replied Hasbi.

They were photos together, not least Aqila. Fiha wanted to take Aqila, away from the two of them. He held her hand gently, while blinking his eyes.

"Aqila, there's something I want to talk about." Fiha whispered.

"Alright, come on." replied Aqila resignedly.

They were in their seats, looking at each other. Aqila looked silent, but her eyes looked puffy. It was because he cried in the middle of the night, then fell asleep on his alphabet.

"Aqila, if you can figure out why you're out of the convection group?" ask Fiha.

"Because, I'm not joining anymore. So any notice from the reseller, it's none of my business anymore" Aqila replied.

"Do you like Hasbi?" Fiha ventured to ask.

Aqila smiled. "What a fitting, his wife asked like that to another woman."

"I know, it's your heart's business. But I hope you're going to crush Hasbi. So you can be friends, just like you were. My mother-in-law lost you when she stopped working with Hasbi." explains Fiha, long and wide.

"Hasbi already has you, and her mother also thinks you're like a child. So I don't think there's anything to worry about. You are a package, which deserves to be together. Because there has never been a history, that turmeric goes into the vegetable kale." said Aqila.

"I'm sorry, if my words offend you" replied Fiha.

"I'm sorry, I've been entertaining your guests for too long. Should have, she didn't I let you visit in my life. When you get married, you don't have to worry. You take it easy, I will not be the destroyer of your household." said Aqila.

"It wasn't Aqila, I didn't mean to hurt you" Fiha replied.

Aqila got up from her seat, and chose to stay away from Fiha. Aqila stepped out, heading towards Hasbi and Ali.

”You are not wrong, and my heart loves Hasbi is also not wrong. But, forgetting him seemed to take a long time. And so, I can't be around him. Because it's gonna make it harder for me, to forget about your husband. Please pray for me, so that it can be sincere.” inner Aqila.