
The next day ...
Abidzar wears a white robe and peci, looks very Sholeh and handsome. He rarely dresses like this.
"O Allah, may you have a fruitful mind and not take me to the pesantren" Abidzar said in prayer.
The man wished the brother had not taken him to the boarding school, for he would not fall from all his friends and ummi.
"Abidzar!" call Inem while entering the child's room.
"I am Ummi" Abidzar replied very gently, carrying his school bag.
Inem smiled as he saw the boy was very handsome and Sholeh, and he immediately approached Abidzar.
"God willing, ummi's son is very handsome, and Sholeh" said Inem very gently.
Abidzar smiled and kissed Inem's hand very gently, and immediately took the woman's hand out.
"Ummi, haven't you changed your mind?" abidzar asked with hope, if the brother did not send him to the pesantren.
"The answer is you already know," Inem replied very gently.
Abidzar let out a long sigh, for his hope was lost and had to remain in the pesantren, separated from all his friends.
Upon their arrival in the living room, Toyib took Abidzar's cell phone from the child's hand.
"Well, why did you take Abah?" abidzar asked in great astonishment.
"Abidzar, in the pesantren there is no santri who uses a mobile phone," replied Toyib while turning off the child's phone.
"Huh? Then, how did Abidzar call Abah and Ummi?" abidzar asked very softly.
"Son, when I get there Mr. Ustadz will explain to you all what is and is not allowed" Inem replied very gently, so that the child could understand.
Abidzar was very sad, because he had lost everything. Not only friends, his phone was also taken by the brother.
"Come on!" Toyib rushes out of there, carrying Abidzar's suitcase into the car.
After all, Toyib started driving slowly to his hometown, which built a boarding house with him.
The distance to the village from his home reached four hours drive, and there was no way Abidzar escaped home. Because the distance is very far.
'My heart was broken to pieces, for never did I feel this sad, ' Abidzar's inner self softly.
Toyib deliberately gave Abidzar the Cloak, because when they got there would be a wedding of his best friend's son.
'Hopefully they can be a well-rounded couple, ' inner Toyib.
In the Village . . .
A woman who was using makeup cried sobbing, because she did not want to be betrothed by the Abi with a man she did not know.
"Light, you don't! Cry again, because soon you have to use the veil," said Fatimah very gently.
"Fatimah, what should I do? Because today I am getting married, to a man I do not know at all, said Light.
"Be patient, Abi will not marry you to a bad man. Surely, Abi has prepared a very good partner for you" said Fatimah very gently.
The light stopped crying, and wiped away the tears and then she used her veil. The girl sat on the lip of the bed waiting for the groom to come and perform the Kabul ijab.
'O Allah, may the priestly candidate whom Abi chooses for the Light of the man who is Sholeh and obedient to the religion,' the Inner Light while praying.
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Upon the arrival of Abidzar and his Ummi Abah, the house of Pak Ustadz Anto was very crowded like there would be an event there.
"So, is there an event here?" abidzar asked in great astonishment, and continued to stare towards the curved yellow fountains.
"Yes, there will be a wedding of Ustadz Anto's son" Toyib replied as he lowered the items.
"You" Toyib answered, carrying a small box with a gold necklace.
"Oh" Abidzar murmured as he walked in. However, he immediately stopped his steps.
'Wait 'wait? Didn't Abah just say I was the groom's candidate?' inner Abidzar.
"I mean Abah, the bride is Abidzar?" abidzar asked, pointing at himself, and Abah nodded his head.
"What does that mean, Abah?" abidzar asked as he walked in with his parents.
Toyib did not answer, because all the decisions he took would not be able to change.
Abidzar fell silent and walked slowly, seeing that all the Ustadz were there.
"Assalamualaikum" said Toyib and his family simultaneously.
"Wa'alaikumsalam!" answer everyone who is there in unison.
Anto immediately hugged Toyib, a friend who had not been seen for a long time, and his eyes glanced at the very handsome man wearing the Cloak.
"God willing, your son is very handsome and Sholeh" said Anto very gently.
Abidzar smiled and kissed Anto's hands very gently and politely, then he kissed the hands of all who were there.
"Mas Anto, where are the women?" inem asked, because he did not see any women in the room.
"In the room, you just go in" Anto replied.
Inem hurried away from there, as he felt uneasy that everyone there was all men.
"Let's sit down, you must be tired." Anto took his future son-in-law sitting next to him, while Toyib sat with his other companions.
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Imen knocked on the door of the room which was definitely the bridal room. Because, the number of flower decorations and others in front of the room door.
Not long after, the door finally opened, and Juminten who opened the door.
"Juminten!"
"Brach!"
The two women immediately hugged with a full hug, because it had been the last few years had not met.
"Hey, let's go inside. Look at your daughter-in-law" Juminten said softly.
"Thank you, come on." They both went inside and saw the bride-to-be sitting down.
"Assalamualaikum Neng Cahaya" said Inem very gently.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Ma'am," Light replied as he kissed the hand of his future father-in-law.
"God willing, your son Sholeha once," praised Inem and the Light blushed in shame. However, everyone could not see him because he was using a veil.
"Light, he is your future in-law" Juminten said.
The light was surprised, because he had known the Inem family for a long time and the woman only had one child, Abidzar. The man who always makes trouble.
'O Allah, gone is the dream of the servant having an adult husband, ' Inner Light.
The light was silent while remembering the last meeting with Abidzar, when the man was still in elementary school. However, she did not know the face of her future husband. Light cannot see a man's face directly.
"Light, this is a necklace from Ummi and Abah for you" Inem said very gently, giving Toyib a small box.
"Thank you Ummi," replied Light very gently while receiving the necklace.
Seriate.