Dear Imamku

Dear Imamku
Weddings


Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, anyone aware of the chapter I wrote this time?


I don't know, maybe yes or otherwise but my hope is you don't know, wkwkwkwkw - Jahadd author.


Happy reading 💜


بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم


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At least I have time to be with my wife at home.


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             “Ananda Farzan Rayhaan Shakeil, the woman you marry is not as beautiful as Khadija, as firm as Aisyah, as beautiful as Fatimah, and as beautiful as Zulaikah, she was just a woman of the end times who would give birth to godly children from her womb.


     Ananda Adibah Sakhila Atmarini, the man who married you is not as noble as Prophet Muhammad SAW, not as careful as Prophet Ibrahim a.s, nor as Prophet Ayyub a.s nor as valiant as Prophet Moses a.s, moreover, as handsome as the Prophet Yusuf a.s, he is just a man of the end times who has the ideals of building a godly offspring with you, marriage teaches mutual obligations, husband becomes a protector, wife of its inhabitants. Husband captain ship wife navigator, marriage teaches faith and fear to learn to be patient and ridho, “ said the moderator loudly. Make the house feel full.


     Speech by word was clearly heard in my ears, I could only lower my head while controlling my heartbeat. Why do I feel like I'm just getting married? Indeed banar I was just about to get married, but it felt different this time, a lot of people came, and the board that says congratulations is also very much outside, too, even this room looks so beautiful than my first marriage contract and brother Farzan.


     The chanting of the holy verse now rang out clearly in my ear, as Farzan began to recite verse by verse in the letter of Ar-Rahman. What struck me most when Farzan read the sixteen verses in the letter, if it was not wrong, then what creation of your god you deny, made me more carried away.


    Until finally brother Farzan managed to memorize it smoothly and correctly in front of the penghulu. I didn't expect that I would marry the same person twice, I thought Farzan was joking and just wanted to make me happy.


     Everyone stared at me, as if they were congratulating me on my marriage. From then on I could only look down occasionally looking around with a clumsy smile and then back down again, until Umi nudged my shoulder, awakening me to come forward to approach Farzan. He smiled sincerely at me, both dimples look so attractive, although he is not easy anymore but his face can cheat his age.


     When I was near Farzan, I looked down again, hearing the direction of the mothers behind me. The thing above my head feels very heavy, I just tried this Bodo's clothes or Bugis traditional clothes, but at least I am grateful, I can still try this clothes.


     Hijab made me get a lot of compliments from my friends Farzan and family umi and abi, I don't know if it's just trite so she can talk to me or if it's true that today I'm very pretty in this bridal outfit, there are also some families from Kak Farzan who wear bodo clothes as a fence ayu.


    When I looked down, suddenly Brother Farzan kissed me on my forehead. The second time he kissed me in public. I hope my cheeks aren't blushing right now.


     His lips quivered in words. Whether conscious or not, my tears suddenly flowed.


     After doing the marriage contract, Farzan and I were told to go back to the room to do the mappasikarawa tradition, mappasikarawa which means touching each other at once becomes a symbol for the two brides touching for the first time as a legitimate husband and wife.


     “Why? “ ask kak Farzan. I just smiled stiffly to reply, especially when almost all the mothers also followed us. “Don't be shy, it's your tradition right? “ It is true this is my tradition but this is the first time I have seen and felt directly. Kak Farzan is not the original Bugis, he is from Jakarta even kak Farzan does not have Bugis blood in the slightest, only now he and his family settled in Bugis and he is also very loving Bugis tribe, Bugis, at least I should be grateful for that.


     “Kak Farzan, shy.” That's what I chose to say, at a time when I was about to run out of topics. It's true that I was embarrassed, especially when everyone in the room began to look at us, not a few of them were memotrer us.


    "Don't be ashamed, just assume you're alone with me" she whispered.


     Someone now leads Farzan's big thumb to touch my crown, I know the meaning of this all so that the wife submits to her husband, while when the husband touches his wife's breast, I know the meaning of this is all so that the wife submits to her husband, while when the husband touches his wife's breast, it is as a mountain symbol in the hope of sustenance will be as high as the mountain, also holding the hands of the bride, in the hope that the relationship will be eternal, eternal, and the stomach means that the family does not experience hunger until finally everything is finished. Farzan and I are done and can go back out to meet the invited guests.


     I told you a little bit about Bugis wedding customs, such as panai money and passolo money, the two things are almost the same just the money panai men who are difficult while the passolo money of the invited guests is difficult, why bother the invited guests? This is actually not far from siri’ one pepata bugis like this Siri'e mi rionrowong ri lino. Only for siri do we live in the world. That is, that siri as a social identity and dignity in Bugis people, and if it has that dignity, life becomes meaningful.


     And back again. I walked ahead of Farzan's walk which was holding the edge of my clothes, it also included tradition, he said. Until we finally arrived. I was more trying to look at the pairs of eyes in front of me that were no less different than the people in the house earlier, they smiled rama when they had direct eye contact with me.


     “Sister Farzan my head hurts, “ lamented when just a few moments sitting. Obviously every guest we have should stand to shake his hand, unless my man doesn't shake hands with him, this is my husband's ban, and vice versa.


     “Where is sick? Want me a pijitin? “ the laughter I answered.


     And right, Brother Farzan began to massage the back of my head. Not a few people stared at us while whistling and then laughing. Maybe Farzan's massage was too good, making me ignore their behavior.


     "Sister Farzan is not tired? "


      Farzan smiled again and then shook his head. "Even though I was so excited today, I was finally able to marry the woman I love on the basis of loving each other. I guess I won't be able to but thank God it can be too, " said Farzan with his dimples clearly visible.


     "I'm also excited, it's just that my head suddenly hurts, "


     "You hungry?" I nodded at the words of Farzan. "Wait for me to ask umi first." a few minutes later the food was in front of Farzan.


     He started feeding me food. Fortunately the current guest is not too much so I can take a break to eat although not much, grateful better.


     "Sister Farzan is not hungry? " She always fed me food but she never ate either.


     "Look at you eat it feels like I'm full." Is he flipping me now? It really felt like I just knew him and ahh I don't know what to say.


     "But if Brother Farzan is sick how? "


     "Good, at least I have time to be with my wife at home" said Farzan, who again showed her dimples.


     I smile. Not responding too much to his words, it feels like I'm like a new ABG child who knows love, it feels too fun. Especially when he started feeding me food until the food ran out, actually I still want to add it just the situation is not supportive.


     “Kak Farzan when will this event be completed? “ silly, I questioned something like this when we just sat down. Maybe almost two hours.


     I saw Farzan laughing with his hands still in my head. “Propoles. “ Knows no, I am now smiling hearing him, every time he calls me affectionately I cannot define my happiness.


     “I invited Jihan, Dani, Sriwahyuni, Nurpika, Andi, Abdi, Qamariah and my old friend Madinah, but she hasn't come yet. Doesn't he know that the show is today? “


     “Geez, we've just been here, where might he come straight away. Maybe he went to the salon for a dance. “


     I'm nodding. “Yes too yes. “


     “Your head still hurts? I was tired of pinjitin because, “ he lamented, not long after that he laughed a little. Can my diabetes if it's like this, if you look at the dimples of his cheeks, God can my descendants also have such?


     “Still anyway but there has been little progress. Sick now more sick, “ said. I lied yes. Forgive me, God.


     “Yes where are your hands, “ peeches kak Farzan. I gave you my hand. Brother Farzan massaged the middle between my thumb and index finger. I don't know why he did that but the pain in my head was a little less.


     It sounds faint when someone screams. “Romantisnya later, now take care of guests first, “ said Mahesa then laughed. He's mocking us both.


     Brother Farzan smiled, making his dimples again look clear, he was handsome. I always look at his face, maybe God intends to give one shortcoming to Brother Farzan but in fact it makes him more, ahh I am ashamed to praise him too much.


     "Don't look at me like that, I'm uncomfortable in the face of an angel. "


     I immediately turned my eyes. My face must be blushing right now. And right, it turns out there are already some guests who are standing in front of us, about to greet the two of us. Why do I want to laugh now? Especially when the four guests were watching us, he would want to laugh, just like me.


    


     Dad, your son didn't expect that it would turn out like this, married twice to the same man, married a doctor who was too old for me. Married to a handsome doctor with a gift of dimples on his left cheek, the man who always gave me a teddy bear, and the man who would willingly change the color of the rooms and other rooms to purple just because of me. Even if it never. But it is destiny that determines. I am so grateful to You, God. Has planned a destiny as beautiful as this, even very beautiful.


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     "Congratulations, " said Fauzi in front of Farzan. The man tries to forget everything including his feelings for his first love. No matter how much you try to get him, if it's true that he opens your soul mate, everything will be in vain, like you are trying to catch air for you to see, how much do you do if you are actually unable to reach, just as free.


     Perhaps at this time Farzan should be able to be professional, Fauzi had almost harmed Adibah, his wife, but must be aware, Umar bin Khattab r.a who had previously wanted to kill the Prophet, now the tomb is beautiful next to the tomb of the Prophet. Someone will change, maybe not now, maybe tomorrow, or maybe the day after tomorrow.


     "SAMWA, Farhan. " Fauzi re-opens the voice.


      Farzan smiles. "Thank you, "he said briefly.


     After that, Fauzi went down without looking at Adibah's face. Lately, he has been trying to forget Adibah, and return to life when Adibah is not present in his life, this is not an easy matter, but this cannot be continued.


     "I hope God gives someone no less distant than you, to Fauzi" Farzan said as they sat back down.


     "Aamiinu. I just found out that he's changed."


     "Good, at least I can live a quiet life without any more rivals. I'm not proud to have a woman that many people like, but I'm proud to have a woman who can only love me until the end of her life. "


     A little smile. "Ana uhibbuka fillah sir doctor." she said that sentence as her gaze focused on the guests in front of her.


     Unknowingly, Farzan's hand was holding Adibah's hand. "Ana uhibbuki fillah little girl. " At the end of saying that sentence, Adibah pinched Farzan's waist.


     Farzan grimaced a little, but after that he laughed again. "It hurts but I like it, "he said.


     "Sister Farzan, if one day, if God gives me trust again and I am again blessed with a child how? " asked Adibah just before she finally got back on her feet to greet the guest.


     "Samawa. Beautiful pacci¹ her, where ki this message? How much mi worth? My son yesterday there was a panai application not much but it does not matter because he has dared to propose to my son. Two hundred million is usually even? " ask those mothers. Farzan was a little surprised when he heard the nominal that was said a little by the mothers.


     The mothers laughed a little disdainfully. "Hotels can be paid by the letter of the Quran? " ask those mothers.


     Farzan smiled, as if the mother's question sounded funny. "His candidate can memorize the letter ar-rahman no? Do you know what the benefits of reading ar rahman are? Greater than those two hundred herbs. "


     Adibah pulled Farzan to retreat. Actually Farzan would not do anything to the mother, just that Adibah did not like any problems at her wedding.


     "Surat Ar Rahman added one apartment, one car, monthly money, " said Adibah who joined in smiling. "I was an orphan, my mother was a nurse, she died when I was just born and my father was a soldier. I was living alone and he came to propose for me to marry, he set up this hotel himself. "


     The mother looked very irritated by the words of Adibah. "What's the matter with me! " thin the mother then left the two lovebirds.


     They sit back. "There are people here" said Farzan.


     Adibah just smiled faintly in response.his gaze again caught the figure of the man who once filled his heart, Fauzi, he was busy talking to a woman with a veil he wore, he said, makes it look so amazing. Maybe God has given his best to Fauzi.


     "He's Ainun, umi's neighbor." Their views met each other, Adibah and Farzan. "She's a good woman, maybe they're close, yesterday I saw Fauzi at Ainun's house. "


     "Thank God it was like that" said Adibah. Her body feels crumpled now. He's leaning his body. Guests very much make him have to stand up and then sit again, just like that. Moreover, the size of his footwear ranged ten centimeters.


     After a while, some of Adibah's friends came - Jihan/Abdul, Nurpika, Nurmadinah, Dani, Sriwahyuni, Andi, Abdi, and Qamariah. Feel reunion now.


     "Yes Allah Adibah, pacci in your hands is very beautiful, like Indian hena, ah still beautiful have you like," Praise Nurpika, he continued to look at the picture in Adibah's hands, as if he had just seen it like that, errat indeed she was a Korean girl so maybe this included rare things to see.


     "You want that? Two hundred already exist, but must be married first, " said Dani joyful.


      "Why so happy today? " ask Adibah to see the strange behavior of Dani.


     "Dani proposed to Daniel, " Ceplos Sriwahyuni. That girl is not good at covering up problems.


     "Seriously? " asked Andi as if she could not believe it. "I didn't come to your hostess, yeah, my little massolo money."


     Everyone laughs together. Adibah shook her head a little at the behavior of her friends, did not expect that a Dani could get married so quickly even though her very childish nature is not much different from Adibah herself.


     "Sir Cawa¹, know one friend for my friend, his whole life has never felt the name of dating, " said Qamariah in his alay style. She also actually has dimples, on her right and left cheeks. Complitlah.


     "Astagfirullah, don't say it like that! " sad Sriwahyuni.


     "The reality of my dear, my love, my sweet Sriwahyuni. And also Madin, or Madinah the calm girl next to me jug-"before Sri Ramadhani's speech was finished, Andi had cut off the question.


     "No need! " strictly Andi.


     "Uhhhh, why? Or is there a dag-dig-dug heart? " Dani laughed again.


     "Wait for me to succeed first, "he said and then got cheers from some people there.


     Nurmadinah continued to be silent while holding back her laughter, to the point that her cheeks had to be flushed. Not long after, Nurmadinah showed her left hand, there was clearly a beautiful gold ring.


     It was not meant to ridicule just that all of them were unable to hold back his laughter. "Hahaha love claps one hand, "Ejek Abdi.


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The Adibah Sakhila Atmarini.


"Ininnawa mitu denre sisappa, sipudoko, sirampe teppaja” I hope kak Farzan can be like that, I love you, my expectations are not much, just too big for a human like me, I hope you are not too big,I just want God to always unite us to the Fetus, aamiin.


Meaning: Only good will seek one another, take care of one another, in endless memories.


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Farzan Rayhaan Shakeil's.


     Some people will walk away from your life, but that doesn't mean your story ends there, it's just the end of their part in your story.


     Maybe at first he does not have feelings for you, but if from the beginning he is your soul mate, no matter how much hate he has, he will still be there for you. Maybe the past is very beautiful, but who knows what the power of God is as beautiful as in the future?  It's just that we need patience for that.


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Ahmad Fauzi's.


When we decide to love someone, we should also be able to know the risk of being ignored next.


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Zahra Khailah


My way of getting you wasn't as good as releasing yourself. There's nothing I need to say other than 'regret. I'm sorry I wasted you, maybe my stupidest decision was that. Hope, may our past not have to separate you.


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Cawa¹ Dimple.


💜Last 💜


            Riska Afriani


           Monday, 4 March 2019


Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi.


Alhamdulilahababilalami, the story of Dear Imamku finally finished as well.


Sorry if the ending doesn't match what you want. And remember from the story I wrote, never take it from the bad side but take the good side. (Auto, Asiyapp 😂)


Thank you for lending me my name as cast 💜.


💕Jihan Ningrum Faradillah's.


💕Ahmad Fauzi


💕Nurman


💕Jumiati


💕Abdul Halik's


💕Nurpica


💕Andi wahyuddin


💕Abdi Kurniawan's


💕Sri Ramadhani


💕Sriwahyuni


💕Qamariah


💕Sultan


💕Nurainun (The neighbor always asked me to put his name on my story, thank you for giving me an idea for it)


I'm sorry to keep you guys waiting to publish. If you can be honest sometimes laugh at yourself when reading comments from you.  Sometimes also down when reading one of your comments 👋. But no problem, I can still finish this story.


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Oh yes ask for impression and message make this story yes 😘😻.


Want extra parts no? If you want to wait, the publication must be long, hehehe.😆.


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Syukron katsiaran💜


Jazzakumullah ya khair💜


Warm regards


Risk Afriani 💜