Destiny Love Kinan (FINISHED)
00: Handsome Man
"I received the marriage and marriage of Kinan Adelia bint Husein Abdurrahman with a dowry of fifty grams of gold and a set of prayer instruments paid for in cash!"
"How's the witness, legit?"
"AH!"
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Adhan dawn reverberate. The sound of water taps from the bathroom opposite Kinan's room was quite disturbing sleep of the girl who had recently graduated from the nursing academy.
"Son, it's dawn. Wake up, don't be late praying." The voice was faintly heard by Kinan who seemed to be extremely exhausted. His eyes were open, but now they are closed again.
"Kinan Adelia's. Wake up!" firmly Ms. Kinan who finally entered her daughter's room while splashing water so that Kinan immediately woke up.
"Eh, Mommy. Yes, this is Kinan waking up," said Kinan who immediately sat down while rubbing his face.
"Wake up prayer."
"Yes, Mom." Kinan yawned repeatedly, in fact he was still very sleepy. But considering that the dawn prayer is mandatory, then Kinan immediately eliminate drowsiness and immediately take ablution water.
...*****...
"Papa, wake up at dawn" said the boy who was neatly wearing a black peci complete with Koko's shirt and sarong. He deliberately woke up his father who was still sleeping soundly on his bed.
"Hhm," replied the man only.
"Papa, how come it's just hhm? Wake up, let's pray together."
"Rey pray first, gih. Papa's still drowsy, last night overtime," he said.
"No want! Rey wants to pray with Papa. Pak ustad said that congregational prayers were bigger Papa reward!"
Unable to dodge, the man finally woke up. "Yes yes, Papa wudhu first," he said.
"Alhamdulillah, yesterday papa prayed dawn at eight in the morning. That's Dhuha's mah-sholat his name, Pa."
"That's because Rey didn't wake up, papa" replied the man, who was not to be blamed by his son.
His name is Raihan, but more familiarly called Rey. The son of a businessman named Dude Danuarta is now 10 years old.
"Huh Papa's bottom. Always, Rey is to blame, "the boy who is now sitting on the prayer mat waiting for his father to finish ablution.
...*****...
Kinan Adelia is 22 years old. Graduates of the nursing academy who won the full scholarship are now working in a private hospital. Kinan worked as a nurse at the hospital.
"How old are you, son?" halimah asked while stirring the rice that had just been cooked until the smoke billowed out of the rice cooker.
"22 years, Mom." Kinan answered him rather lazily. It was not the first time that her mother asked her age, this time the reason must have been the same. Her mother's question is not far from roundabout, mate.
"Your mother gave birth to you when you were 22 years old, Ki."
"Continue?" kinan replied while rolling his eyeballs. "It's too late, Mom. Kinan left first yes," he said who already knew which way his mother would talk.
"Eh uh, you are. You haven't finished talking, you know?"
"Remember your late father's message, son. Later if there is a guy Sholeh who proposed, you do not immediately reject it."
"Yes, Kinan knows what I want to talk about. The soul mate is in God's hands, Mom."
Kinan's father died when Kinan was about to enter college. On the day of Kinan's graduation, his father had an accident. His life was not helped when Kinan was about to enter the world of college. A few months his father was hospitalized, and Kinan had to be sincere, his father was gone.
Halimah nodded her head. "Yes, but I just want to tell you. Do not always refuse if someone comes to propose to you. Not good," he said.
"Then Kinan should take it? Even though Kinan isn't sreg?"
"Not that, son. You can be istikharah first, do not immediately refuse. Fear your soul mate is far away if the droughts reject Sholeh man."
Kinan. Although his mother's words were not wrong, but he did not fully agree with them either.
"How does your mom want it?" ask Kinan with lips forward.
"Kok Mommy? It's up to you, son. Only if there's a good man coming, I'm asking you not to reject him right away, can you?"
Kinan could not argue about that with his mother. "Well, if anyone comes again. If there's a loh, Mom."
"There is, my boy. God willing. The proof is that next week someone will come home."
"Huh? Who?" ask Kinan in shock.
"There you will, and you will know. You don't want to have breakfast?" ask Halimah to her only child.
Halimah nodded while giving the back of her hand to be let down by Kinan. "Wa'alaikumsalaam's chat. Be careful, yeah,"
"Yes, Mom."
Jakarta's streets are always crowded. Not Jakarta name if it does not experience the name stuck. Kinan had to take public transport to the hospital where he worked.
The sound of the car horn unpretentious is commonly heard Kinan, although his ears feel a little noisy hearing the commotion caused by the traffic jam.
Kinan's two eyes were aghast looking at the person in the car right next to the public transport he was riding.
Handsome guy.
"Astaghfirullah." Kinan was fascinated, as a normal female instinct in general. "Korean artist's kayak. God is beautiful in Your creation" he said, trying to take his eyes off.
Next to the man was a boy sitting quietly holding a book in his hand. "Is that his son, huh?" muttered Kinan who was somehow curious.
Instead of bowing his gaze, Kinan instead wanted to see the man once more.
"God why, I think I met him somewhere. His face was like a stranger, " while still stroking his chest. "Istighfar you, Kinan. Take care, take care of your heart" he said repeatedly.
Inner Kinan continued to monologue. He thought the man must have had a wife. The one next to him must be his son. Yes, God can do Kinan was amazed by men who already have children. Kinan was unceasingly continuing to stand aside, neither should Kinan look at the man. Kinan forgot to lower the difficult gaze he avoided. The man's charm, Kinan was stunned. Although in the end he still regretted the feelings that should not be on him now.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Kinan." The voice of a man who was no stranger to Kinan. He is Hamzah, a general practitioner at the hospital where he works. Hamzah has long been concerned about Kinan. But, the girl never responded more, just a rebuke as usual.
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh." Kinan answered Hamzah's greeting in full. Not without reason, because if Kinan answers it short, then Hamzah will ask him to repeat with a more complete greeting. Kinan was very upset with Hamzah's habits.
"Have breakfast?" ask Hamzah.
Kinan smiled briefly but did not linger staring at Hamzah. "You know, Doc."
"Alhamdulillah. Then I go to the room first."
"Okay, Doctor." Kinan nodded. Hamzah went to his office.
Kinan will also soon start her job as a nurse. As he walked into the locker room. The figure of the man walked in front of Kinan. The man seemed to be no stranger to Kinan. It seems they have met. Precisely, it was felt Kinan had seen the man, but where was it? Kinan was still trying to remember it again.
"Astaghfirullah's. Isn't that the guy in the car?"
Kinan.
"Excuse me," the man's voice made Kinan nail in his position.
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