Hazimah and Aqlan
The Ning Ais Family Arrival
Reading the Qur'an is the best of dhikr.
A hadith from Uthman ibn Affan r.a. says:
... خَيْرُكُمْ مَنْ تَعَلَّمَ اْلقُرْآنَ وَعَلَّمَهُ....
..."the best among you is the one who learns the Qur'an, and teaches it."...
...{Hrs. Bukhori.}...
Aqlan read the hadith clearly, so it is easily understood by the santri-santri putra, and the santri princess behind the satire.
Aqlan looked at the sons santri-santri, and continued the delivery.
"There are also several virtues of reading the Qur'an."
The worshipers santri son and daughter heard it solemnly, including Zimah who sat at the shaf of the princess santri.
The house in which it reads the Qur'an will appear luminous to the inhabitants of the heavens, as the inhabitants of the earth see the luminous star at night.
whoever reads the letter of Allah (Al-Qur'an) then share with him a hasanah.
- A person who memorizes the Qur'an, means he keeps the prophetic knowledge in his head.
- Reading the Qur'an can clean the heart, as glass, if not cleaned then it will be dusty.
"Subhannallah"
Said the santri hear fadhilah for people who memorize and read the Qur'an, their hearts warm, arisen burning spirit.
"Surat Al-Fatihah can be the cause of the cure of all diseases. And reading it is the same as reading two-thirds of the Qur'an."
The hour hand kept turning, but they still heard the gus' advice solemnly, trying to pervade, and understand every sentence, and,
"Hopefully we can all practice and deliver it to everyone. And one day be able to gather with the Experts of the Qur'an."
"Akhirul kalam's. Tsumma salamu'alaikum warohmatullahi wabarokaatuh."
"Wa'alaikumussalam warohmatullahi wabrokaatuh." answered all the hours
They all stood up to greet the teacher and shifted to give way to his passing gus.
Aqlan stepped out of the door of the men's section in the large main hall, and stopped on the steps of the mosque to wait for his wife to return to the ndalem together.
"Mas."
Aqlan turned his head to hear the call of his wife who did not know when to stand beside him.
"Have you?"
Zimah nodded
"Wait for me?"
"Yes. Wait for who else." Aqlan ruffled his wife's hair that was closed face up.
"Well, we wait for Salsa, he took me to ndalem together."
Aqlan nodded and took his wife's hand to hold, they told her while waiting for Salsa.
Aware of that the santri saw those who were laughing happily, especially seeing Aqlan, seeing the romance and happiness that emanated on his gus face, which they had never seen before. And that's because the woman named Zimah, her Gus looks more handsome if it's like this.
"That's really happy. Until unconscious in the attention of santri-santri"
Salsa chirps suddenly, although in fact he is also happy to see his mas laugh part with his chosen woman. But their problems became the center of attention of the students.
Aqlan instantly changed her face flat and pulled her wife away her dead sister in the back.
"𝐵𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑙𝑎𝑔𝑖 𝑗𝑎𝑑𝑖 𝑝𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑖 𝑛𝑖ℎ.
Salsa monologue in the heart, know what santri habit if they have seen what they have rarely seen.
Salsa saw the santri and the dispersed, and saw the mas and mbak who had gone far. Salsa sighed softly because she was staying, and rushed to follow her distant second step.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
All the attention of the people in the living room looked at two women and one man.
Zimah looked at the living room that was crowded with people, and there were some people that Zimah did not know.
Zimah's heart began to beat uncharacteristically, guessing, is this the guest who was spoken to by Salma yesterday.?
"Here le, ndok, this is kiyai abdurrahman and his family."
Umi approached the two children and her daughter-in-law.
Aqlan clasped his wife's hand, and pulled her to join everyone, in following Salsa behind her.
"Known this is our daughter-in-law." abi opened the conversation about knowing Zimah to his guests.
Zimah smiled at those staring at her.
"Known yourself dok" orders umi beside Zimah
Zimah nodded.
Zimah put her right hand on her chest. "I am Malaika Hazimah Raeesh, wife of her mas Aqlan." Zimah introduced herself politely.
Aqlan smiled at his wife, and it did not escape everyone, especially the young girl who had been staring at Zimah.
"So how was the match between our son and Aqlan?" tanya kiyai abdurrahman represents her family present.
"His matchmaking is not continued." Abi answered with his calm dignity
"How can it be, then,? this matchmaking has long been planned by my brother and kiyai Malik (mbah Aqlan)." said kiyai Abdurrahman did not accept
"Aqlan has chosen the woman of her choice."
Kiyai Abdurrahman threw out his rude breath hearing the answer from Kiyai Ahmad.
"As per my abah's will to marry his granddaughter, Aisyah, with Aqlan the grandson of his best friend, kiyai Malik. I asked Aqlan to marry Aisyah so the second, but in public should consider Aisya his one-on-one wife." kiyai Abdurrahman broke up recklessly
Aqlan clenched her hand that did not hold Zimah's hand, her face flat as possible.
While Zimah held her breath, heard a sentence that had not wanted to be heard.
Umi Halimah and Salsa looked at the silent Zimah.
"I'm sorry before Salsa chimed in, Salsa wanted no business." Salsa stared at everyone in the living room. "But same mbak Zimah, about Salsa forget there is the same business mbak Zimah." continued Salsa staring at his umi.
As if knowing what her son meant, Umi immediately nodded quickly.
"Yuk mbak." get Salsa to stand and pull Zimah's hand."
Zimah nodded and smiled at all of them.
Aqlan stared at the departure of his wife who brought his sister inside.
Sighing softly, Aqlan first stared at his abi, who put on a cold face looking at kiyai Abdurrahman, while being looked at only casually, as if his talk did not hurt anyone else.
"Sorry, I will not marry ning Ais, despite being her second right. I love my wife, and only Zimah is my one-on-one wife." Aqlan replied calmly but sounded firm, but her face remained flat.
"What about my abah's will" said kiyai Abdurrahman angrily
"This matchmaking is not a will, it's just our desire when we were young. And it was not forced, right, if one of the parties who will be in a match will already have a choice, eat this matchmaking void." kiyai malik voiced, after being silent.
𝘜𝘩𝘶𝘬. 𝘶𝘩𝘶𝘬.
"That's all I want to get to, I want permission to rest first, my body is getting weaker, because age is getting older."
Aqlan and Abi Ahmad stood up to see the altar standing, but soon stopped them using their hand signals.
"Let Aqlan help mbah" said Aqlan worried.
"You stay here, it's all over.
Aqlan nodded and sat back down after looking at the altar that was already heading towards his room.
"As I arrived earlier, this matchmaking is void" said Abi Ahmad firmly
"But what about our families who already know, if we are going to marry Aisyah with Aqlan, we will be ashamed if the marriage is canceled" said wife Kiyai Abdurrahman
"Our discussion stage yesterday has not yet reached the wedding. We are still discussing matchmaking, it is also asking for approval from our respective children." umi Halimah replied gently but remained firm
They heard the wife of Kiyai Ahmad. Have Halimah who is notoriously soft but firm, does not talk much, but once said what he considered to be true.
"Should his Aqlan as his abi successor not choose a wife who pursues the world much."
"Try to find a wife at least a santri, if necessary kiyai offspring, so that it can balance Aqlan."
The unrelenting wife of kiyai Abdurrahman spewed words to correct Aqlan.
Aqlan further flattened his face, wanting to interrupt but saw his umi who wanted to answer.
"Don't judge what you don't know, it will be slander. My daughter-in-law is not from the Kiyai family, but she never judged others badly and considered herself good." Umi's gaze was flat
"Don't because of your talk, other people look negatively at the kiyai-kiyai family."
"Remember. Nor are you of kiyai descent." Umi Halimah uttered loudly, ending her words.
..."𝑩𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖𝒊, 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒖."...
...🌼𝑨𝒍𝒊 𝒃𝒊𝒏 𝑨𝒃𝒊 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒃🌼...