Heaven In The Eye Pelupuk

Heaven In The Eye Pelupuk
Unwanted Accord


..."Suffice your happiness in the world so that in the Hereafter you will not shed many tears."...


The girl in a embroidered white dress combined with a chocolate kebaya looks back and forth occasionally looking at her device. I don't know what the girl is waiting for. However, the look on his face looked quite agitated. Sometimes the girl bit her fingers.


On a soft bed, the girl was sitting limp. The day we are waiting for has now arrived. Where Aida had to wear a dress that was only worn once in a lifetime with a slight thin polish on her face. However, it is different from brides in general. Aida tergugu, isak pilu did not succeed he weirs.


"Mad Aida." The little girl with the light blue robe tightly grasped Aida's cold palm.


"Arya." That raucous voice made Araya's heart touched. How could he not feel the sadness that hit Aida while the woman who was in front of him was like her own biological brother.


"Mbak does not want to marry Mas Bima." The sentence was uttered with Aida's head shaking rapidly. He whined a little to shake Araya's arm.


"Has Ma'am contacted Mas Kenzo?" Aida fell silent, the girl still sobbing. Yes, what Araya said has a point as well. However, why would he contact Kenzo while Aida would marry Gus Bima instead?


The girl fumbled around the bed, looking for a device she had thrown not far from where she was sitting. After her salary was found, Aida rushed to find the contact name of someone she had longed for. Ah, naw. It might sound excessive. However, two days without Kenzo, Aida's heart stopped beating.


After Kenzo's number was found, in the same second he was about to press the phone button, there was the sound of someone moving the doorknob. Aida flinched and undoed her intentions. The girl hid the device under the blanket. The strange thump reappeared, as well as the cold sweat that began to pour out.


From behind the door, the middle-aged woman who had raised him was smiling sweetly at Aida. Thin powder polish makes Mother Aisyah look very beautiful, her face beaming. Aida could only smile wryly as she walked up to him.


"A bride must not cry before the ijab is pronounced, Aida." The delicate palm of the hand weld a clear trail that casually lodged in Aida's round cheeks. It felt like Aida was unable to endure this cry, her throat was choked. Be ill.


"Mother, Aida-"


"A ready? The show's about to start." In the same minute, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked into Aida's room without saying a greeting. The voice always breaks the silence.


Mother Aisyah who turned her head without changing the position of the body immediately nodded, heeding the words of her husband. The hand grabbed Aida's arm and led her to a fresh start in her life sheet. Today history will be recorded in Aida's life. The future he yearned for was filled with laughter and joking, in fact ending with tears. Throughout her life, Aida never imagined she would marry a man she did not love. Until finally, the soul mate unites the two of them in a red thread. In a matter of seconds, everything will change.


*Kenzo, don't you want to come to my wedding one last time? I miss you so much.


I was expecting your presence, Kenzo*.


***


Aida breathed deeply. Stared fixed bead eyes of the woman who was beside him. The womb of life accompanied him for twenty-one years. Her mother grasped Aida's palm very tightly which started to cool and tremble. Nervousness and uneasiness slipped into the depths of his heart. Soon everything will change, especially his status. Soon her status will turn into the wife of a gus.


"Hamasah, Baby. Leave everything to God." Mother whispered a sentence that made her silent for a moment. Right, inevitably he has to be ready with all this.


This decision is unanimous, inviolable. Aida accepted the match that she did not want. In the mosque which is neither small nor large, the mosque which is not far from Aida's house, a simple marriage has been carried out. Her chest feels tight. Sometimes Aida looks back, hoping that the prince she has always dreamed of will come to replace the role of a man who sits opposite his father. Really, Aida really doesn't know what else to do.


Selfish? Maybe that's the nickname that suits him. However, Aida only obeyed the wishes of her parents. Which child does not want to get ridho from both parents?


Aida. Ah, it was as if he was the one who was wounded, when there was another who was more hurt than he was. In front of her, Aida saw a man who was ready to say the ijab qabul. The white shirt wrapped in a complete black suit with black peci also makes Gus Bima look authoritative. The wedding was attended only by the small family of Aida and her future husband.


The girl looked so pretty in a white embroidered dress. Her beauty is more complete when thin polish that adorns her face. Ah, although not wearing make up Aida is still beautiful naturally.


"Please give the bridegroom her dowry." The sound from behind the microphone made him stare towards the front which was currently only a few meters away from where Aida was sitting.


The maharanya is a set of instruments of prayer, gold and the chanting of azan. Ah, actually when Gus Bima asked about what dowry Aida wanted, the girl only answered a set of prayer tools and chants of azan. While gold is a proposal from his mother-in-law, ummi Gus Bima.


Maybe the dowry of the azan sounds very strange. But that's the truth. Didn't think much about the dowry that Gus Bima asked. Isn't the best dowry easy to do? Isn't the woman Sayyidah Fatimah likes is she who dows easily?


Allahu akbar, Allahu akbar.


Strange spirits began to Aida feel. His heart rumbled, a subtle sigh greeting every inch of his veins until the tears fell down. Aida's riveted. Not only will his fascination be wonderful to the Divine. But that voice? The voice that first managed to make his heart touched. Beautiful, each stanza of the chant reminds him of the incident where Gus Bima was beaten by Raka without resisting.


O Allah, why did You present an angel as good as Masyama Bima to Aida? Should Aida be the wife of a patient santri and as good as Mas Bima? It doesn't feel appropriate.


Aida further tightened her grip on the kebaya she was wearing. Her crying can't be contained anymore. The tightness was getting more and more obvious, among thousands of questions. Is this God's answer to all his requests?


However, in her long prostration, Aida never asked for a man who was this pure. Even if given the opportunity to scramble, it does not feel appropriate for a child kyai to be with him who is a woman covered in sin. In fact, he never imagined if his status would turn into a ning and respected by the santri in the boarding house. However, after what all happened, is it still worth Aida to be the wife of Gus Bima?


O God, it is not the intention of the heart to go beyond the line of Your Destiny. However, isn't this fate eating more wounds than happiness? On this happy day, not a single heart was hurt, not just a pair of teary eyes.


Aida seemed to be aware of her short daydream when the host told her that soon the qabul ijab would take place. Right, only a few minutes left will he be bound by the red thread that God laid out. Yeah, in a minute.


"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim."The blood flow seemed to stop when he heard Fatih's father who was none other than Aida's father said basmalah while holding a microphone in his right hand.


With confidence, Gus Bima socked his hands, the neutrals of the two exchanged glances. Not a bit Aida saw the look of the restless face of Gus Bima. Why does that guy look so relaxed? Is it just too much?


"I marry and I treat you to my daughter Aida Btari Lestari bint Fatih Abdullah with a set of prayer tools and 60 grams of gold paid in cash." Fatih's father said it out loud.


"I accept the marriage and marriage of Aida Btari Lestari bint Fatih Abdullah with the dowry paid in cash."The man uttered with one breath and not at all firm as the father.


"How are the witnesses? Right?"


"Well." Right."The sentence sounded so resounding that it made Aida open her eyes. Wait for. Is it true that she is now legally the wife of Gus Bima? At the same moment, everything had changed in a very short period of time. Aida squeezed the danger while shedding tears. The feeling of tightness mixed with the hariu that burst into the chest.


After praying and rubbing his palm into his face, Gus Bima opened the Quran and fulfilled the request of his wife. In the same minute that Ar-rahman's letter was read, Aida's nape suddenly goosebumps. The sound was very touching. The clear liquid in Aida's rinses pinched so that with a blink it felt like the tears would fall.


Aida chose to close her eyes, pervading every verse of the Quran her husband had read. Truly, that moment will never forget Aida in her life. Until the last verse is read, Gus Bima kissed his holy book. At the same moment, the man got up and walked over to Aida. The strange thump was again present when Gus Bima stuck out a hand right in front of him. However, the girl let the hand float in the air without touching it.


Seeing Aida who had no response, Mother Aisyah poked the thighs of the princess only wayangnya so that the daydream was spoiled. From the net end, Aida glanced at Mother Aisyah with a sad look. However, along with the dripping clear liquid, Aida grabbed Gus Bima's palm and kissed him. The trembling hand touched Aida's forehead and the man began to recite prayers. It looks sacred and moving, doesn't it?


Now, there are big responsibilities that Aida has to bear and obligations that must be carried out. Most importantly, there was a heart that Aida had to take care of, even though she did not love him. However, now heaven no longer lies with her parents, but her husband. So, is Aida able to live all this and obey every command of Gus Bima?


Kenzo, have you really forgotten me? During the wedding, I didn't see you.


Seriate....


Pasuruan, February 2, 2023