Angel Bidadar

Angel Bidadar
Hugging


"Sister, we're welcome like this anyway?" asked Aisyah because she saw the santri in a batik dress uniform lined up outside the gate, while in the main square, there was a voice of a group of women hadroh in the pesantren.


"Who comes a Judith, be welcomed!" yudistira answered with a tone of speech glorifying himself.


"I believe in you too!" aisyah said until the husband laughed.


"Zi!" yudistira.


"Okay sir!" answered Fauzi and immediately got off the car will open the door, but lost quickly, because the two santri who lined up had opened the front and rear doors.


"Assalamualaikum, please mbak!" said Santri tea who opened the back car door.


"Waalaikumusalam, thank you!" aisha replied kindly.


"Thank you!" yudistira.


"Please go in, sir!" santri tea said.


Aisyah, Yudistira and doctor Nisa also entered following Santri tea which showed the way.


"Welcome to Kang Yudistira and mbak Aisyah along with doctor Annisa and Mr Fauzi from Jakarta!" said a host from the stage.


"Why is a woman playing tight? is it okay?" ask Yudistira.


"Why brother?" ask Aisyah.


"It's okay, but it's time at our wedding, all men who are full of tools!"


"Yes, that hadrah group is only special in pesantren, do not accept invitations to play outside pesantren!" said Aisyah.


"Oooh, one more. Why is everyone wearing a veil?" ask Yudistira.


"Because they don't want their faces to be seen by someone who isn't!" answer Aisyah.


"I want to see their pretty faces!"


"I won't open my veil again!" ketus Aisha.


"Hahah, don't be so dear, it turns out my wife is jealous!" yudistira.


"No, brother, I'm serious!"


"What's? what if I miss your pretty face?"


"Don't joke, brother!"


"That can't be either!"


"Astagfirullah, but if I want it how?"


"No rations!"


"That means you're not a sholehah woman!"


"If the wife of Sholehah must be her husband sholeh!"


"Am I not sholeh?"


"No, that gentleman who doesn't want to see what he doesn't!"


"I'm just kidding!"


"I don't like to joke!"


"Ish, you're this, come on, don't be like this!"


"So first, I think I want to go back home!"


"Please enter mbak,!" said Santri tea because it does not feel it has arrived at the house of Umi Maryam.


"Thank you!" said Aisyah while smiling behind her veil.


"Same as you, excuse me!" teh Santri said and answered a nod by Aisyah.


Aisyah went straight into the house and it turned out that in the house, she was greeted by her classmate who was also bershar'i batik but different from the one who welcomed her in front.


"Sir Aisyah!" yelled at everyone who was there.


"How are you, brother?" tanya Puja approached Aisyah, but her gaze led to something in the arms of Aisyah.


"Thank God I am good, how are you? I miss you guys so much!" said Aisyah with tears already dripping down her cheeks.


"Alhamdulillah we are also good brother, we also miss Aisha's sister, can we hug Aisha's sister?" ask Nadia.


"Hug me!" said Aisyah.


They embrace releasing longing to his best friend.