Ustadz It's my Imam

Chapters 2. LEGITIMATE

After finishing cleaning his body, Abreena went straight to the dining room which turned out to have a father and his mother who had sat in their seats respectively.

"Let's eat first, son. After this there's something I want to tell you, son" said his father. Then they began their dinner in silence. Only the clanking of spoons and forks could be heard there.

A few minutes passed and they finally finished their dinner.

They are currently gathered in the family room. Abreena was asked to sit in the middle of her parents.

"How was college you son?" ask her father to start the conversation with a stale question.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly Dad" replied Breena.

"Breena there was a guest who came to our house" said the father paused his speech.

"Then Dad?" breena asked because her father had been silent for quite a while.

"He's a nice, polite, religious man. Dad knew her. And he wants to make you his wife" continued the father.

Hearing that, Abreena looked directly at her father. He did not know who his father meant. Why did he ask her to be his wife? Inner Abreena.

Abreena could only wait for her father's words again. Long silent and no one opened their voice. Abreena finally started another conversation that stopped.

"So what's Dad's answer? You must have rejected it?" ask Abreena who hopes that her father refuses the request of the strange man she does not know.

"No son. Dad accepted his proposal. Because I know that man is the best choice for you. He is a man who can guide you to be better, son" said the father, holding his son's hand.

"But dad, Abreena doesn't know him well. Abreena also does not love him Dad" rejected Abreena who did not want to accept the proposal.

"Trust Dad. He is the best mate that God has found to you dear" said his father who was trying to convince his son.

"But Ayaaahhhh..."

"And Dad asked you to accept his proposal dear" said the father who was not responded by his son.

"Your marriage has been decided and will be held next week, son. I want you to sincerely accept this father's decision, son. I really hope he can make you smile again. Know son, if you miss your daughter's happy face and the sweet smile of your daughter every father's daughter comes home from work" his father's piece stopped Abreena's protest.

Abreena who could not bear to look at her grieving father could only fall silent. He was also confused after hearing his father's request. And he decided to move from the family room back to his room.

In Abreena's room sheds her tears. He could not see the sad faces of his parents. He also fell asleep because he was tired of crying.

......................

One week later.

I don't feel like time goes by so fast. After a discussion about someone's proposal to her, Abreena never asked her parents that question again. He can accept the decision that his father has made.

Currently Abreena's parents' house has been decorated by the WO party who has been ordered by his mother. And Abreena is currently on Make Up in her room. Her face that is already beautiful from birth was only necessary to apply a little touch of powder. He was accompanied by his mother who from yadi continued to look at him through the reflection of his decorative mirror.

"Sayangg.." call the father who arrived to enter his son's room after the MUA team has come out.

"Don't.." Abreena hugged her father.

"Don't cry baby. Today I want to see my son smile" said the father, wiping away the tears of his son that had flowed on his cheeks.

"Remember son, I love you. You're the only jewel of Dad's heart. Believe me, my son, if your husband will definitely make you happy dear" he continued who was only replied with a nod of the head by Abreena.

"Yes already then Dad ahead first. I just wanted to let you know that your future husband's family has come, baby. And we'll start the show soon" said the father then kissed his son's forehead long enough and passed from his son's presence.

In the family room of Doni's father, Ustadz Dayyan, penghulu and witnesses have sat in their respective seats.

"It's Sir" replied Doni's father briefly.

"How is the bride, is she ready?" ask the head again.

"God willing I am ready Sir" replied Ustadz Dayyan steadily without any nervousness struck.

"Then please shake the hand of the father of his bride Ustadz" pinta the ruler.

Ustadz Dayyan shook Doni's hand.

"****Ankahtuka wajawwajtuka makhtubataka bint Aurellia Abreena allal mahri*** set of prayer tools and gold 30 grams hallan"

"Qobiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaka allal mahril madzkuur wa radhiitu bihi wallahu walliyut taufiq"

"How are the witnesses?"

"WELL"

"WELL"

"WELL"

"Alhamdulillah"

After saying those sacred words, all the guests cheered. Then proceed with a prayer led by the ruler.

"Allahummajah hadzal 'aqda 'aqdan mubarakan ma'shuman wa alqi bainahuma ulfatan wa qararan daiman wa la taj'al bainahuma firqatan wa firaran wa khishaman wakfihima mu'natad dunya walakhirah"

"That is to say: O Allah, make this contract a blessed and protected bond, establish between them a lasting harmony and resolve, do not make between them division, separation, and enmity, and suffice both the provision of life in the world and the end"

The prayer led by the ruler was accompanied by happy cries from the two families who had been united by this marriage agreement.

But it was different from a girl who was in her room. Since before the meeting was held, he had been holding back his tears. He tried not to let his tears flow from his two beautiful eyes.

But still, the beautiful girl clad in a syar'i dress could not sustain her tears. She also cried when her husband who had just legitimately recited the kobul ijab earlier.

"Abreena.. Honey.." call his mother.

"Mother..." Abreena hugged her mother. The mother and son were both crying.

"Congratulations on your wedding, dear. I hope you're sincerely running this wedding, son. And most importantly, be happy son" said the mother. While Abreena could only cry and answer her mother's words by nodding her head slowly.

"Yes already then we go out yuk. Your husband has been waiting for you dear" he continued, which then wiped away Abreena's tears.

The two walked out of the room to the venue hand in hand. Along the way to her husband's place, Abreena kept her head down.

Abreena immediately greeted her husband. And at once her husband's left hand held his head while reciting a prayer.

"Allahumma inni as'aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltahaa 'alaih. Wa a'udzubika min syarriha wa syariimaa jabaltaha 'alaih"

Means: O Allah, I ask You for His goodness and the good that You have set upon him. And I take refuge in Thee from his ugliness and the ugliness which Thou hast set upon him.

After he finished reciting prayers for his wife, Ustadz Dayyan kissed her forehead for the first time.

Abreena who kissed her husband immediately shed tears. He began to feel comfort from the touch of Ustadz Dayyan. But quickly he brushed off the feeling.