
Arriving at the pesantren, the clock shows at half-four in the morning. Hanafi remained silent in the car. Grabbing a cell phone and dialing his cousin's number, Azzam.
" dert dert dert.." the sound of Azzam's mobile phone vibrating on the top of the drawer.
Azzam who had just finished carrying out Qiyamullail, stood up to take the phone. While Annisa looks good in her sleep.
" Han." muttered Azzam
" Assalamu'alaikum is Han hello." said Azzam.
" Wa'alaikumussalam, sorry to interrupt your break bro. Can you please just ask for a minute?? there are important things that I want to talk about with you and abi, I continued with Abi as well." said Han sounding serious.
" Okay, Han, you're not in any trouble, are you?? where're you?" azzam was worried.
" No, I'm fine, bro, there's only serious things I have to talk about right now, I have a little time." Han said, his voice increasingly making Azzam worried.
Hanafi then began to tell stories, even their voice calls were connected also to Kyai Waffiq.
The Kyai who had finished the evening prayer, also listened to the story of his beloved nephew.
" Subhanallah son. Believe me son, nothing happens with God's permission. Likewise, the encounters and events that you experience, are not a coincidence. It is all God's intervention through a scenario that has been made, to bring you together. God willing you are fools." Kyai Waffiq advised.
No words came out of Azzam's mouth, his thoughts seemed to have been represented by what all had been said by the abi.
" I'm definitely supportive of all your decisions bro. Believe me, we will not leave you alone. Abi, umi, bulek and I, will make a festive wedding for you. Do'a we hope you will be happy always, just like me." said Azzam strengthened Hanafi's decision.
" Thank you abi, Zam" Han replied.
Soon after the dawn adhan was heard, which was echoed by santriwan.
After the dawn prayer, Kyai Waffiq talked to the umi Fatimah about the good news coming from Hanafi.
Even some santriwan who accidentally heard the chat of the Kyai and umi Fatimah, immediately spread the happy news to other students. In an instant news of Ustadz Hanafi's marriage had spread to the sons' dormitory.
Azzam residence....
" Today, Han is getting married" Azzam told his wife.
Annisa who just finished reading the Qur'an was choking with her saliva.
" uhukkk..."
Azzam immediately took a drink for Annisa, and Nisa drank it.
" Alhamdulillah, why Sinta did not tell Nisa ya mas. Play covertly he he he." Annisa chuckled.
Azzam was silent when the wife thought the woman his cousin would marry was her best friend.
"Papa Sinta rejected Han's proposal, and the girl Han was going to marry was named Karen. Today they will have a simple wedding. Later the wedding party after all the files Han and Karen sent to the office KUA." said Azzam told me.
" what?? um Himawan refused Brother Han?" annisa's voice was shocked.
Azzam nodded, asking Annisa.
" Pity them yes mas, must be separated because of the will of parents, even though they love each other." Annisa looks sad.
" Do you know you already?" ask Nisa
" Let's tell you about this happy news. Later the rest let the Han himself tell the same story." said Azzam back.
The couple soon found the Rohimah who was cooking in the kitchen and sure enough their presence shocked Hanafi's mother.
" Eh early in the morning what's going on in the kitchen. What ayeah cah ayu, let a bulek makein." chirped bulek Rohimah.
" No bulek, we are here just to deliver good news for the bulek." replied Azzam.
The middle-aged woman who was cutting the vegetables stopped, and turned to sit next to Azzam.
" What the hell is Zam?" ask the curious Rohimah.
" Look, before Azzam apologized for representing Han. He didn't come here, but he'll be headed here soon." replied Azzam stared back fixedly at the old face of the bulek.
" Han why Zam, is he having a problem?" bullek Rohimah asked again.
" No, Han's bulek's fine. Today he is getting married, please bless him." said Azzam seriously.
" Mash Allah Han.... Alhamdulillah O Allah, my son finally met his soul mate. Hiksss hikss." said Rohimah with interspersed sobs crying.
" Yes, thank God, I hope this is the best for Han." Azzam said.
Annisa hugged the mother of ustadz Hanafi and also cried happy haru.
And it is true, after breakfast at the Azzam residence, Hanafi came to visit, to meet his mother.
The arrival of Hanafi this time was welcomed by Azzam and Annisa.
" Congratulations, bro, finally our uncle followed us also ha ha ha." Goda Azzam punched his cousin in the arm.
Hanafi immediately embraced the mother, both of them shed their cries. That morning, the atmosphere of Azzam and Annisa's house changed, mixed with happy tears.
Hanafi tells about the events of last night that he experienced, until fate that brought him to meet the chosen soul mate of God.
Bulek Rohimah, the middle-aged woman who was sitting next to the son, rubbed Hanafi's head while saying his do'a and blessing.
" Do'a and mother's blessing are always with you, son, may Allah be one of you in a marriage that is truly mawadah warahmah" said the mother ustadz Hanafi.
Starting at noon, Azzam called the head of the store who guarded the boutique, to send the golden Kurta suit as soon as possible.
Even the mosque in the pesantren that morning seemed decorated by the santriwan into a special place for the event ijab qobul Hanafi and Karen.
While at Karen's house, the girl is accompanied only by Mang Udin's wife who is waiting for her to be groomed by the bride's fairies.
In particular, Azzam also sent a wedding dress to Karen, which he suddenly ordered from his friend.
All members of the Kyai Waffiq family really enliven the preparation of the wedding procession event ustadz Hanafi.and the girl named Karenina Nafisah. All prepared in an impromptu manner but in no way detracts from his excitement.
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