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Al-Ghazali Man a Million Charm
After a long journey, the two of them reached Al-Ghazali's grandmother's house. Laras was stunned to see the beautiful shape of the traditional house of Al-Ghazali's grandmother. There is a picture of the Aceh door and rencong decorating the door of Al-Ghazali's grandmother's house.
"Waw ... Your grandmother's home decor is so beautiful, Mas Al!" praise Laras sincerely makes Al-Ghazali smile sweetly. The brand got off of its Pajero sports car.
"This is the name of Aceh's traditional house! Acehnese people used to make a house, the pillars are high. Because there used to be a lot of wild beasts hanging around down below!" obviously Al-Ghazali made the Beard-beard Barrel.
"Let's go in now!" invite Al-Ghazali to make Laras immediately docked towards the man. Both of them stepped up the stairs. Enter a house made of wood.
"Assalamualaikum, Grandma!" Al-Ghazali and Laras entered the house. A pair of elderly people were sitting in a rocking chair. The stone was at their fingertips, appearing to be recollecting God.
Glug.
Laras swallowed his saliva roughly. Suddenly feeling inferior in the presence of Al-Ghazali's grandmother and grandfather. They look very Sholeh and Sholeha.
"O Allah, why can such a duck-locked servant have such a straight priest as the railroad? His family is all religious! Auww...I am tormented in the holy prison!" batin Laras screamed in his heart.
He does not know what to express himself like, because when dealing with people who obey religion. He feels like the trash of society.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Al," the two replied softly in their old voices.
Al-Ghazali immediately kissed the back of the hands of the two elderly. They seemed very happy to welcome the arrival of Al-Ghazali.
"Mr, Cake. How are you?" al-ghazali asked kindly to the two elderly who took care of him from childhood. Because Al-Ghazali's parents have long since died. Together with his sister first.
"Alhamdulillah good! Uh, who is that, Al?" ask the grandfather to his grandson.
Al Ghazali gave Laras a code to greet his grandmother and grandfather.
"Assalamualaikum, Grandma, Cake." Laras kissed the back of the elderly hand. She smiled sweetly, like any girl.
"Include my name Laras, future wife, Mas Al!" the girl quickly surprised the two.
"Eh, Al? What does this mean?" the surprised grandmother asked, making Al smile. He scratched his non-itchy nape. The handsome man was trying to arrange the right words to explain his intent and purpose. So that grandma and grandpa are not angry or hanging.
"Al, get married tomorrow, Grandma!" said the man in a firm and earnest tone. Make the elderly couple stroke their heart.
"O Allah, pakon is suddenly fierce meukawen, Al?" asked the grandmother surprised to use the Acehnese language so that Laras did not understand.
[O Allah, why do you suddenly want to get married, Al]
Al scratched his non-itchy nape. The man also explained why he wanted to get married.
"Al's been planning on getting married for a long time, Grandma. And now it just materialized. Al wants to marry Laras, because I love him!" clearly Al uses Indonesian language.
Just sober, Laras blushed in shame. His cheeks fizzy, the heart of the girl skipped a beat. A new lifetime this time there are people who express love directly in front of the family. Al-Ghazali is indeed very manly, the man does not like convoluted.
"Oh Allah, the romantic of my future priest," Inner Laras cried out in his heart. She felt very happy and grateful to be able to get Al as her future husband.
"Where is he from the school? Darul Huda too? Or Samalanga pesantren? Where did you guys meet? Whose son is he?" asked the grandmother repeatedly to make the man swallow his saliva rough. And with Laras, he's almost a heart spot.
"Oh my mom, busett bye. Let alone pesantren, Alif ba ta I've forgotten how it looks, "inner Laras panic.
O Allah .. he did not know that being the son-in-law of a religious family was asked is religion, the science of the afterlife. Really very different.
However, the problem is that Laras can no longer teach and about the pillars of Islam alone he has forgotten. Understandably, the girl was trapped in a pit of sin, forced to do something deviant from religion by the bad people in her life.
In his childhood he could memorize short verses and some stories of prophets as well as heroes of Islam. But, since living with his adoptive family, he felt very shallow in religious knowledge and far from God.
"He's not religious, Grandma, Cake. His religious knowledge was superficial, but, Al promised to guide him to be close to God and understand the science of religion!" obviously Al Ghazali was honest with nothing he covered.
The elderly couple stroked their dd. Both are privileged, because they hope Al-Ghazali get a life partner who both understand his religion. Not something like Laras.
The grandmother stared at Laras. He watched the beautiful girl from top to bottom.
"Tell me how many pillars of faith are there and what are they?" asked the granny seriously to make Laras swallow his saliva rough.
"I'm sorry, I forgot, Grandma." Laras lowered his head. Not daring to look at the old grandmother's face, she was speechless, her eyes teary. There is pain and shame in the heart at the same time.
Believe me, you who feel high in the science of the world, occasionally sit with people who understand religion, then you will feel like garbage.
The grandmother wanted to speak again, but her hands were held by her husband.
"Why do you want to marry Al-Ghazali?" asked the grandfather seriously made Laras look up at the old face of the grandfather.
She turned to the right, looking at her future husband with an indescribable look in her eyes.
"He was like cold water quenching my hot heart. He was like the hot sun that could dry my tears. Brighten my days. Before I met him, I was like a traveler walking in the desert, dying of thirst. But, after meeting her, I came back refreshed as if getting cool water from the sky. He's like a compass, he keeps giving me clues not to get lost in the woods. It's human-like, but to me it's like a wingless angel saving me from a mud pit!" clearly Laras stared in Al Ghazali's face.
Every word that came out of his mouth was full of meaning, describing Al-Ghazali well. Making Al-Ghazali feel the implied sincerity.
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