MUST BE A DEPOSIT
EPS 78: TAKE ME WITH YOU TO JANNAH

"Barakallahu laka wa baroka alaika wa jama'a Bainakumaa fii khoirin (May Allah bless you both in all things (the good) and unite you both in kindness.”

Syma congratulates Hariz and Aina on their marriage. They both look stunning. One is handsome, the other is beautiful. With a very beautiful wedding dress.

The guests were amazed to see the bride.

"Thank you, brother." Aina hugged Syma so hard.

The moment Deriya stepped up to meet her, Aina could only faintly smile. He was holding back with all his tears that had gathered in the eye pelukan since. Although Aina was not a gentle girl. But he also has a humanitarian side.

Deriya has been nurturing her since childhood. Teaching him many things. Same with Syma. Even though their age is not too far away. But Syma's role was very important to him.

"Don't cry! Aunty doesn't want to destroy your makeup that's made you look like an angel. You're so pretty, son. Aunt is happy for you" said Deriya as she embraced Aina affectionately.

"Auntie.... Forgive Aina who had been bothering Auntie all this time. Aina hasn't even been able to repay all of your kindness to me. Forgive Aina," she shrieked on the sobs.

"If you wish to repay, then respond with filial devotion to your husband. That's enough for us. No, no crying. It's your happy day, Aina."

Hariz elbowed Aina after Deriya and Syma slightly moved away from them. "Stop crying, you're like a child forced to marry me. That's your snot everywhere, it'll be highlighted by the camera. I'm the one who's embarrassed!"

Even at a time like this, Hariz still took the time to upset him.

Aina did not pry her words. The girl replied to him by rubbing her nose on Hariz's suit. As if there really was snot there.

This made Hariz feel disgusted. "Basic slob!! You're tarnishing my expensive suit!"

"You said there was snot. I don't hold a tissue. So I'll just wipe on your suit. Rather than being highlighted on camera, you're the one who's shy!"

Hariz looked at him in disbelief. It was very desirable for him to strangle Aina right then and there. 'Basar women so-japan.'

"AYDATE!!"

Their attention was distracted by the figure of the man walking up to them.

Vio came with a gift in his hand. Her superior smile made Aina roll her eyes.

"Your idiot friend is coming" whispered Hariz in Aina's ear. Aina herself clucked and threw a sharp glare at him.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

"It's okay. Your presence is not so important either."

"Heheh is so sweet of you, Aina. This... I brought you a gift. I'm sure you two will like."

"Thank you." Aina gave the gesture to hug Vio. But Hariz quickly stopped him. So that made Aina to switch to hugging him.

"What the fuck is this lizard! We want a farewell." Aina cursed to be upset.

"Greetings, greetings. No need for a hug scene. Take care of your attitude Aina. You're my wife now. I don't want people to think badly. And make you a lip."

"Ck, you're so chatty!"

"Alright Aina, Mr. Hariz, congratulations on your marriage."

"Thank you Vio."

After Vio is not seen again. Suddenly, a group of beautiful and sexy women approached them.

Aina thought, those women want to take her a photo or congratulate her. But he was wrong...

Apparently they were just greeting Hariz. Cuddling and taking pictures, without caring about the bride next to him. Aina even shifted her body slightly.

"What's wrong with these girls? They should have greeted me too. Is this how rich people marry?" Aina glared, as she stared at them.

Aina was already very bored by now. He wanted this event to end soon and sleep from being too tired. 'Wait. I just ran away, yeah! The lizard was busy with the females. It's a good chance, to run away and sleep well.'

Aina took that chance to escape. As he passed by the invited guests, he was sweet and ordinary. But after that he immediately walked quickly and headed to the room in the hotel.

After arriving, Aina directly stripped her hijab and changed her clothes a little casually. Then lay down on the mattress to relax his body.

'Uhhhh, my body feels all crumpled. Sleep was a proper escape, ' Aina muttered slowly closing her eyes.

******

"No. I was thinking about Aina. I can't believe that girl got married this fast. It feels so short. All of a sudden she's already somebody's wife." Syma looked straight ahead, while recalling the memories with Aina.

"That's how life is.... "

"Slowly, the children will also leave me. All you have left is you, Mommy." Syma looked at her husband in the shade.

"Well how else? It should be like that."

"Thank you Husband. Thank you for your responsibility.

Thank you for your sacrifice. Thank you for your upbringing. I know it's not easy for you, but I'm sure you can take us in a better direction." Syma spoke softly while touching her husband's face.

Ersad held Syma's hand and occasionally inhaled it. "No Syma. Don't say it like I've been the perfect husband to you. I have never felt enough to make you happy. My sacrifice is nothing compared to your sacrifice.

So then....

Tell me, what do you want Syma? I'll give it to you, even if it's a life."

Hearing this, Syma immediately covered her husband's mouth with a few fingers.

"My husband... This wife of yours will not ask you, buy you expensive silk or diamond clothes. You are enough to be my clothes. From my disgrace and also my khilaf with your patience.

I won't ask you to buy me a luxury vehicle either. It is enough to save me from the wrath and torment of Allah by your example.

My husband's... There's no need to take me around the world, to be happy. Suffice you, take me through the door of my chosen heaven, with your pleasure. Nor will I ask for a luxurious house, just build a house for me to be in heaven with your piety....

I asked for all of that, because I know a world that in the meantime doesn't deserve to be my priority.

How can I ask for many things for the world, while my request for the Hereafter is not an easy one for you.

Be a good priest to our little family. Never falter, no matter how the storm is. The world is beautiful, so it makes us feel good. While the afterlife is tired, yet burdensome."

Ersad hugged his wife affectionately. How grateful he is to have a godly wife as the best jewel of the world. It never occurred to him that he would be this lucky in living life.

"I love you so much Syma. With my pleasure, I will make sure that heaven is yours. You deserve to be the queen of heaven's angels. So that the angels of heaven will envy you."

"Mas.... Take me with you to jannah?" So soft was Syma's voice when she said it.

Ersad who heard it smiled softly.

"God willing."

It is undeniable how happy they are. The two men are met in unexpected ways.

Ersad who used to think about spending the rest of his life with Erika. The first woman to love him and the first woman to love him. But who would have thought, his heart turned and anchored to a woman who had one child.

A woman who has a lot of problems. Which he thought was just a place of mere indulgence. The woman made him fall in love and could change his life drastically.

Ersad, who did not know God, was now a sholeh man who feared the torment of hell.

Never did he expect, God was as good as sending his angel of heaven who taught him many things about the rules of religion.

Syma herself did not suspect that behind the problems and trials that hit her. God has made a wonderful plan. Encounter it with a sincere and wise man. Loving and caring for family. And very responsible of course.

Not much Syma had expected from Ersad before. In fact he only asked for a religiously valid bond. But who would have thought, now is not just a religious bond. But also legally.

Now they live happily. With a strong faith between the two.

Though trials and obstacles will come. But they will not falter with the faith that is within them.

EXPIRE.

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