Hazimah and Aqlan

Hazimah and Aqlan
Walimahan


Sholawat chants in the accompaniment of hadroh kicks enliven the event of the eldest child walimahan from the owner of the largest pesantren in the land of Java. Attended by invited guests from all walks of life. Very excited to wait for this event.


The santri putra and santri putri passed by welcoming guests according to the rules of order of the boarding school Roudhotul Jannah.


A pair of waiters who looked happy on the day they were waiting for. Especially the groom who is very much waiting for this moment, where, everyone will find out if the woman they have always admired has been his wife from a few months ago.


Aqlan looked at her wife with a smile that could not be separated from the beautiful face of the woman who would become the mother of her children.


"You're beautiful." praise Aqlan stroking his wife's cheek.


Zimah endured the shame, because now they are the center of attention of the people.


"Then mas" great-grandson Zimah, conditioned on her husband using the eyes, that here are many guests.


"It's okay. We're the brides." Aqlan replied casually.


While still in the same room, a pair of eyes looking towards, the bride, with a view that can not be in the clear.


Dira who was next to Chessy accidentally saw the hijab woman who had looked at Zimah and Aqlan, Dira frowned her forehead, Chessy who was confused why Dira was silent, Dira was still, immediately follow the direction of his friend's view.


"Why do people, look at Zimah so much" said Chessy.


"What I see from her gaze, if she has the same feeling of her husband Zimah." said Dira with her gaze still fixed with the hijab woman.


"Crazy." growled Chessy stifled.


Tests, Tests, Tests.


The mix sound from mc diverts everyone's attention, including Dira and Chessy. Which now has centered the view on mc like it will play something.


"PLEASE PAY ATTENTION TO ALL. GUS AQLAN AS THE GROOM, WANTS TO EQUALIZE SOMETHING, TO ALL OF US, HOPE ALL OF US HEAR IT."


The loud and polite words of the host man made the room that had been boisterous now silent, waiting for what would be achieved by the successor of the boarding school Roudhotul Jannah.


"ASSALAMU'ALAIKUM'S CHAT. WAROHMATULLAHI PLAGUE."


"WA'ALAIKUMUSSALAM'S CHAT. WAROHMATULLAHI WABAROKA TUMBUNG" said everyone in the room in unison. Responding to greetings from Aqlan.


"BEFORE THANK YOU FOR TAKING THE TIME TO ATTEND THE WALIMAHAN SHOW ME AND MY WIFE, ZIMAH. MALAIKA HAZIMAH RAEESH'S. MANY MAY KNOW HIS NAME. SHE IS THE WOMAN I CHOSE. WE WERE MARRIED A FEW MONTHS AGO, AND THANK GOD NOW GOD HAS HIS TRUST IN US, IN THE WOMB OF MY WIFE." Aqlan clasped his wife's hand tightly, channeling the bliss that was stirring within her. Aqlan's smile was given to his wife.


The whispers of the invited guests were not in the mood of a pair of interstitials who were staring happily.


It is also possible that the happiness of Aqlan and Zimah was felt by the great families of Aqlan and Zimah, including their friends, who smiled.


Not being able to see the happy radiance of people who used to be the reason for her always smiling. Aisyah twisted her body and stepped out of the hall.


Dira Chessy and Risha approached Zimah who was waiting for her.


"Happy baby" Chessy hugged Zimah. Followed by Dira and Risha.


"Thank you" Zimah said sincerely.


Zimah looked at Risha. "His word won't come" Zimah sneered


Risha chuckles. "You want to surprise yourself."


Zimah shook her head slowly. "So who are you here with?, why not yesterday with brother Dira and sister Chessy?."


"Don't want him to Zi. Yesterday I asked" said Chessy chimed in.


"If I'm with two sisters, it will not be a surprise dong" said Risha


"Your style." Chessy's lips


"Udah wants to enter a month." Zimah's sweet smile while stroking her grate.


"Health is always bumil and debay." do'a Dira. "Jaudah we go down first yes, it's not good that guests want to shake hands too" continued Dira saw them become the center of attention of everyone.


"Yes. Thanks, we'll have another conversation before you go home" Zimah said


Dira nodded, immediately pulling the hands of Chessy and Risha before they protested.


Zimah smiled to see Friend and sister look beautiful closing the aura, they can adjust where they are. Including all the female guests who were present wearing the hijab. According to his place in the pesantren.


"Capek no?" asked Aqlan from behind Zimah.


Zimah turned her body to face her husband and smiled.


"Have a rest." take Aqlan. But Zimah shook her head.


"Capek. But the guests are still many, not good if you rest first."


"Just rest, there will be umi, abi, bik, Dinda, also Uncle Bagus. I told you kemereka. Want to invite you to rest because you are pregnant." said Aqlan gently believed his wife.


Zimah nodded, as she too was tired. Aqlan took his wife by the hand, and was a great favor to all their families.


Dira, Chessy, also Risha, walked in a circle around the boarding school, passing by the princesses and greeting those who passed by.


"Departing from Jakarta who is Ris?." asked Dira in response to their steps.


"From home to the airport among my friends, keep fit until the airport of Java I order a taxi, according to the address in the seat of Chessy." risha replied pointing at Chessy who had seen the santri-santri passing by, now looking at the person who became his topic of conversation.


"Why don't you say, if Risha wants to come here, if there's anything who's going to be in Zimah's wrong." Dira glared at Chessy who was scratching her head.


"Where do I know the kid's coming here. He just asked the address of this cottage doang" bela Chessy mendelik Risha.


Dira slapped Chessy on the shoulder, making the single girl grimace.


"Ask dong if his Risha asks for Ches' address" said Dira with a stifled voice because of the rustle with the behavior of his best friend.


Risha who became the topic of conversation between her two best friends and got a hostile look from Chessy also became agitated.


"Seru also yes kak in the pesantren environment, adem tasanya, I just this time feel the atmosphere of the kek gini." said Risha switching the talk. Even if what he says honestly feels comfortable.


"Yes my sister has been here twice, and the atmosphere is very cool." said Dira smilingly staring around her.


"The atmosphere is natural. The taste is cool, because the qur'an reading times yes." Chessy chimed in.


"Have a break, the cake has finished." invite Risha who has yawned.


"First of all, my sister still wants to help others first." said Dira.


"Yaudah if that's what I'm with Risha rest first yes" said Chessy who also yawned.


Dira nodded and let the two of them go to their resting place while in this boarding school.


Dira then stepped his feet to the park in the boarding school Roudhotul Jannah. His forehead frowned at the hijab-wearing woman who was sitting alone. Following his footsteps that brought Dira right standing next to the hijab-wearing woman who was unaware of her presence.


Dira could see the face of the woman sitting while daydreaming. "It's not good to daydream, let alone it's night." rebuked Dira, making the woman switch her gaze, and surprised when she realized the friend of Zimah.


Dira looked intensely at the woman who was staring at Zimah who was opposite Aqlan.


"I know you love Gus Aqlan."