Betting Love Above Destiny
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Wearing a clean white shirt with a fan-shaped embroidery accent on the left shoulder. A neatly fitted white mask covered the top of his head and his hair was black and silky. Sitting cross-legged calmly with a straight forward gaze, his lips occasionally sing a smile, when he met a look at each invitation that was present to give the wedding blessing prayer.

Today, as the marriage contract will be held, we announce officially that Irfan Arafka Wafdan is his own biological son in front of all circles. So the marriage contract that will be carried out by the young man is soon to be the center of attention of all students, alumni, and Alhasyimi sympathizers.

The air feels cool this afternoon, the occasional breeze blowing increasingly contribute to the coolness of the condition. The echoes of divine kalam readings, which are continued with the prophet's prayer, further add shahdu in the heartburn. All souls, all hearts feel peace and are happy for two hearts, two names, two souls, two bodies, which will become one in bondage.

The next second, the kabul ijab process was carried out solemnly. Arafka chose a series of Arabic sentences in the procession of akad. Smoothly and precisely, the young man recited the word kabul in one breath.

Qabiltu nikahahaa, watazwiijahaa bil mahril madzkuri, haalan.

Short, fast, accurate. And greet with the word shah that is soon to be obtained. However, the short and fast words of kabul ijab, inversely proportional to the responsibility that must be carried out after the halal label is obtained. Even the journey was very long and long, and did not end despite dying of age.

Very heavy burden of responsibility that he had to bear when the back of his hand was kissed by Meidina Shafa, who now has shah status as his wife. Very felt the burden that he had to bear on his shoulders, when his palms touched Meidina's crown covered with hijab while reciting prayers.

Therefore, in the joy that he felt on this happy day, he did not forget and did not neglect to ask the divine for strength, to be given the strength and ability to fulfill all these responsibilities in the right way and be guided.

His smile grew beautifully as his hand clasped with the wife's hand. Feels like cold water from mountain springs, soothing, reviving. Tasbih both also echoed in the soul of the eyes that collided with a happy smile.

Arafka guided his beloved wife to sit in turn with each other's parents, before they sat side by side in the bridal seat that had been provided.

Meidina lowered her face, always from the beginning she sat down, even if the face looked up, the girl lowered her gaze. The reason is, all eyes have been fixed on them, with the gaze also feel haru and happy, as well as the gaze that is inverted prayer of kindness for both of them.

It felt like a dream, and wanted to deny, that the handsome young man sitting next to her now, had already assumed the title of husband. The first ....

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The seconds passed in silence, making Madina focus more on the textbooks. As a provision to follow the achievement race in the coming days. Suddenly from the direction came a knock.

"Yes, come in" said the girl.

And the door opened from the outside. The seraut of handsome face now filled the view.

"Assalamualaikum," he said kindly.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Madina.

Arafka was silent for a moment after greeting. And Madina was still silent, after answering her greetings. The two of them only briefly looked at each other, then both of them quickly threw away a glance.

"Sir Davina is asleep?" ask Arafka later.

"Yes, he just went to bed."

"Please give this to him." Arafka took a few steps forward, and handed him a rectangular parcel.

"This what?" madina asked after the parcel now changed hands.

"Mobile."

"For Davina?"

"Yes, his phone was destroyed during the collision. But the sim card is still intact, and I've put it in the dus book of the phone."

"Thank you in advance" said the handsome young man, and then he turned his heel to come out again. However, just a few steps away, he seemed to turn around and look at Madina.

"Only?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm sorry, because of me, so it's a hassle for a lot of people" he said awkwardly.

"It is my duty to accompany Davina" Madina said.

Arafka nodded and went back on her steps. Before arriving at the door, he said, "preferably, the door is locked." And the young man immediately disappeared behind the door without waiting for Madina's reply. The ayu girl also resumed her activities that had paused. But do not forget to lock the door of the room first, following the advice of Arafka.

It did not feel the time had entered at 00, when Madina began to get drowsiness. The girl decided to sleep. But he was still out of the room to throw some snack packs on the trash can available in front.

Someone was sitting in the front seat of the room. He put his face on the table. There was a smart tablet left lying dormant nearby, and a motor key that was also lying not far from him.

Madina took two steps forward, and called out to him. "Sir." The short call received no response.

"Mr Rafka." Madina repeated her call. But the tall and stout body showed no reaction. Understand now Madina that the young man must be traveling to dreamland.

Forcibly and uncomfortably, Madina patted the shoulder of Arafka who wore the short-sleeved shirt once, calling her name. "Mr Rafka."

Then the body moved, and looked up. Madina Shafa took two steps back. Arafka looked in shock at him.

"Don't sleep here, sister," said Madina.

"Oh, God." Arafka rubbed her face. He realized that he had fallen asleep in the chair. Actually, the intention was, after giving up the phone, he would immediately go from the hospital and see the big nanny Al-Hasyimi, related to the problem that was happening to him. Tomorrow is the time set by Kyai Fadholi for her to file evidence. And until now, the young man had not obtained any evidence.

His intention was to convey everything to Shaykhona. And surrender to what he will receive later.

But Arafka felt bad to leave the hospital, after seeing Madina alone looking after Davina. He felt he could not get out of there. The young man sat in the front seat of the room while opening his smart tablet. However, only for a moment, drowsiness had attacked, after these two nights he could barely close his eyes, because of the weight of the burden of thought that struck. Finally, he also fell asleep with his head turned to the table.

"Dik Rafka just go home. It's 12 o'clock" Madina said.

"But, don't you papa, you're alone here?" arafka asked with a worried look.

"Nothing," said Madina while displaying a smile, to reassure.

Arafka nodded, and he immediately grabbed the tablet and the key. Before the young man stepped. "Is Davina going home tomorrow to Al-Hashimi?"

"Yes, said the nurse about 10am, after the doctor's examination."

"Yes tomorrow I'll come." Because it is in accordance with the initial agreement, all the costs of Davina's care are borne entirely by Arafka.

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That's a piece of Meidina's memory of what happened before, when Davina was treated for a hit.

At that time, Meidina called Rafka "sister" and the handsome young man, indeed Medina "Mbak" never thought at all before, if they would sit together side by side and halal anyway. It was like a dream.