Heartiness

Heartiness
Chapter 28 #S2


"I accept the marriage of Aira Syarif bint Muhammad Syarif with the dowry paid in cash". There was a loud voice belonging to the voice of Ryan who was saying the qabul ijab in front of Mr. Sharif and Pak Penghulu, accompanied by witnesses and guests.


"Huh??". Mr. Penghulu asked a witness.


"Bh . . .". Excite them with passion.


"Thank . . .". Speak simultaneously.


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Flash . . .


After thinking hard at the end of the day, Ryan finds the best decision for himself and Aira. Ryan went to the residence of Mr. Syarif, not intended to wakuncar (time to visit his girlfriend he he he he), but to ask for blessing to Mr. Sharif and Buk Imah to propose to their eldest son Aira.


Everyone gathered to sit in the living room, not least Almira who sat next to Buk Imah. Aira did not know the purpose of Ryan's arrival this time, because Ryan did not tell her before.


Ryan who already looked nervous and cold hot, he took his breath in order to relax.


Drinks and snacks are on the table, they just wait for Ryan to speak.


"Om, Buk . . . I mean Ryan's arrival this time, meant to tell you about where Ryan and Aira were going".


The Syarif family was full of question marks and listened to Ryan seriously.


Ryan reached into his jacket pocket on the right and pulled out something.


"Ryan wants to propose to Aira". Ryan also thrust towards them a small box containing a london gold ring that weighs about 10 grams.


Aira's tears spilled instantly, they dripped onto her cheeks. Not because he was sad, right. He was crying because he was happy.


"If it depends only on Aira. How's Aira?". Mr. Sharif glanced at Aira who was wiping his tears. Aira nodded softly with a shy blush.


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"Thank . . . ". Their faces were radiating happiness.


Almira hugs her sister and occasionally kisses her right cheek and left cheek Aira who is blushing red due to her blush.


"Barakallah, my beloved sister". His statement.


Aira felt moved until she shed her tears to the cheeks.


"Nh . . .".


"Don't cry brother, arentar make up her fade, he he he he he". Almira gently wiped away Aira's tears. Almira saw her sister's face so beautiful by wearing white wedding kebaya clothes and makeup that added to her beauty level like a royal princess.


Since the event began until noon, Almira was not stopping - barren to come here because he was busy welcoming and serving the invited guests.


Although his face looks lethargic because of the fatigue that has been infesting his body, but it does not make his sense of happiness dim. A smile was still etched on his lips.


"Rel . . . That's Sharif's smallest son, isn't it?". A middle-aged woman aka a distant brother of Mr. Sharif asked his friend who was sitting next to him when he saw Almira passing by them.


"Yes his kayak. But how different times now?, what else is the appearance you know, like people - people walk the elephant, pack a big hijab - big". Timpal.


"Hm . . . Yes, I think, married his son. Maybe the husband can walk the elephant then his appearance changed so".


"Maybe I think. But if he has married in the past we are not invited by the Sharif".


"Hmm yeah, maybe he didn't make the event all the time, know the alim people like what to do a party, at least he just got a marriage contract, anyway, so it is not ngundang - ngundang us".


"Can be".


2 This woman was very fun to talk about Almira from behind and assumed that was not necessarily true to her reality.


"Comma . . . ". One of them called Bu Imah aka the parents of Almira and Aira. Bu Imah looked over and smiled at them.


"Rel . . . Brother Tuti and Brother Lia, have you eaten brother?". Ms. Imah kisses their right cheek and left cheek in turns.


Lia/ "Udah, we were just ready to eat, sangkin busy ya until do not want to come to us he he he he".


Ma'am Imah/ "Yes ALLAH brother, do not want to come, actually I do not know if you have come he he he he. Expect many of his guests brother, know for yourself brother he he he he".


Mom turned to Almira. /"Oh . . . Yes brother, it's Almira".


Tuti/ "His marriage is it?".


Bu Imah/ "Fu fu fu . . Not yet brother, still the girl she is".


Tuti/ "I think he married her, about her I saw her appearance changed drastically that way, already like a street elephant".


Ma'am Imah smiled bitterly /"He he he, yes brother. Thank God he just hijrah to be better than before his brother".


Tuti/ "Ehh . . . Not afraid of what, aware he will not sell because of his appearance like that. You know in this day and age that men - loud normal girls - just normal appearance, even more open appearance want them. The one like Almira is the girl they fear the most. Say to Almira do not need her appearance like that time, just like her appearance before her, it is still hijab as well, still looks alim too. If it's like that she doesn't sell - after all she's young, so why wear a long hijab less long like that, look old she. I am old, already have a grandson even do not want to look like it, it will look older".


Bu Imah's face turned into displeased to hear someone else would say that about her child. "Rel . . . Bentar yes brother, Imah to be there daftar, about his guests from the Ryan family came, Imah must welcome him, not delicious if not du welcome. Let's stay first, brother". Without answering them, Bu Imah reasoned to stay away from them because he did not want to ruin his mood on the happy day of his eldest son.


Tuti/ "Hmm . . . That he must be looking for a reason, because he does not want to respond to us". Her lips while looking at Bu Imah walk forward to welcome new guests.


Lia/ "Yeah, I think so, about her I look, her face changed when you said earlier, maybe she was offended".


Tuti/ "Yes I said it right, I just want to talk to him and tell him. Why is he so offended by what I said".


Lia/ "Yes, I don't know, brother, people are different - their hearts are different".


"Cnh . . .".


Anyway, these two women feel his talk is the most true.


Before long the two middle-aged women were ready to go home and congratulate Mr. Syarif's family, especially Aira and Ryan.


"Eh . . . You're Almira Sharif's smallest son, right?". One of the women, aka Tuti, greeted Almira after they shook hands with Aira and Ryan. Almira smiled kindly at the two women.


"C . . . Yes wak". Almira kissed the hands of the two women politely.


"City . . . You are already big, more beautiful". Said the other woman and praised herself Almira.


"He he he makasi wak". Almira blushed in embarrassment.


Tuti/ "Oh yes .., how did you change the times of his appearance?, join the study where are you?, heart-heart you know, briefly followed by the flow of your thick stray".


Lia/ "Yes, that's right, in this day and age there are already many times that cult. What are you not afraid of?, moreover you are beautiful, what is not afraid of undaunted behavior because of your appearance like now gini?". Timpal.


Tuti/ "Yes . . . Mending your appearance kayak first, more beautiful uwak see you kayak first than now. Lt's bad to get your soul mate if you look makes a guy afraid like a gini".


Almira already knew, she would definitely listen to such sneers from people who did not understand. Almira just smiled listening to them carefully. Being from a distance Bu Imah aka his mamak saw that the two nyi - nyir women were chatting to Almira. Bu Imah quickly approached them, because he knew what the two women were doing to his child.


Lia/ "Yes right it's Almira".


"The fool has no appearance". Ma'am surprised them. Their jolts turned, moreover the two women were spontaneously clumsy.


"If a soul mate looks at appearance, maybe Almira who will marry before the children of Kak Tuti and Kak Lia. Anyway, Kak Tuti and Kak Lia do not need to be dizzy - dizzy thinking of Almira's soul mate or appearance, because it has become our obligation to take care of him. Kak Tuti and Kak Lia are calm and it is important that if Almira's soul mate has come, In Sya ALLAH, we will ngundang Kak Tuti and Kak Lia kok family, we will not forget your ngundang". Gently and wisely and firmly Bu Imah managed to make the two women nyi - nyir can not say - words again. With shame they decided to go home.


Bu Imah was satisfied and smiled triumphantly. Almira smiled proudly at her mother. Almira hugged Bu Imah warmly and affectionately. "Make many mak . . . ". Her words.


#He tried to improve himself.


He who emigrated from covering the aurat with hijab far from the word syar' i and began to close the aurat with a hijab that extended according to shari' at islam.


He who is still crawling in the hijrah, he who is still scavenging religious knowledge, he who is still trying to fight against the lust of the world, he who is still balancing his morals and hijab. Day . . . Day . . . And she who has tried to fulfill her duties as a Muslim woman.


Was he so wrong in your eyes, that you ran out 'and blasphemed himself?.


Is there no more right for you to criticize on appeal to him who has tried to improve himself?.


Even you have the heart to blaspheme her as a hypocritical woman, Astaghfirullah.


Please appreciate it . . .


Don't look at his flaws, because he can't be perfect.


Take the good from her. Do not follow the bad example of him and do not also insult himself.


Only GOD is more entitled to judge, GOD knows better how his efforts in improving himself.


#(People walk the elephant by which they mean the tabligh worshipers. Sorry I as an author do not mean to reproach or insult, but that is what people think - ordinary people against people like Almira. I am one of the victims of them, jiaaaah confided in his autor hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi 😊😂).