Pursuing Love Ustad
Lauhul Mahfudz

Reyhan's application went well. The family's agreement that their marriage will take place in the next two months. To be able to prepare everything as much as possible even if only in the span of two months.

"What can the maximum prepare all in a span of two months only bang?" rania asked Fakhri when the two were laying down their bodies in a soft bed in her second room.

"God willing. Because to delay the time longer, it seems Rey would also not be possible to agree to it," replied bang Fakhri while tilting his body staring at the wife.

Rania smiled at her husband's words.

"It can be seen how Rey even intends to accelerate their marriage yesterday," replied Rania considering how when the proposal took place Rey wants to accelerate the marriage of the two.

"There is finally something that takes her heart away from you dear," said bang Fakhri stroked softly on Rania's face.

"And it's not an escape" said bang Fakhri again staring softly at Rania.

Rania was silent. Reply staring fixed face bang Fakhri.

"Sometimes we don't realize who our true love really is. Who exactly is the woman we really place in the most special corner in here," bang Fakhri put his hand on his own chest.

"What do you mean?" tanya Rania is speaking.

Her soft voice, into the ears of Bamg Fakhri like a melodious tune a beautiful song like a feather yearning. So sweet and soothing.

Bang Fakhri again widened his smile. Looking at Rania's face. This is the most underlying bang Fakhri steadily dropped his choice of heart. To this beautiful woman before him. To her so gentle and kind. In his heart that was so sincere as it was. On the physical beauty he covered with his reticence. In the end bang Fakhripun gave up in the name of love.

"Maybe Rey initially thought you were the girl she loved so much. Because a girl who is present with a form that is far different from the women who have always surrounded her. The quiet beautiful girl who seemed to be the incarnation of our umi," bang Fakhri spoke again.

"Rani and umi?" rania was confused.

Bang Fakhri again widened his smile. Staring funny Rania who looks confused.

"You know, baby. Brother and Rey have always set the criteria for a girl who must be exactly like Umi. It is not about the face and the outside. More to his heart and personality. In fact perhaps eventually, the Umi figure was completely doctrinated in the hearts of both of us. That a girl like umilah who will be our soul mate later," explained bang Fakhri.

Rania still shows her confused face in front of Fakhri bang. Although often heard the story of similarities between himself and Umi. Still all this time Rania thought it was just a joke.

"Sometimes the likes, the awe, and the feelings that a love implies, are just a feeling that must be passed before finally meeting the right person, at the right time,"

"It seems that after meeting Humai, Rey only realized who really is the ribs that lack one."

Bang Fakhri brought his body closer. Close his body to his wife. Pulling Rania and moving her head to her left arm in lieu of a pillow on Rania's head.

"Abang asks no longer feel bad or always guilty to Reyhan. For indeed the ribs will never be switched," whispered Fakhri's bang gently in Rania's ear.

Rania instantly raised her head staring at Fakhri bang. The one in the face actually gives a look and a smile that is so soft.

"Anything is how much we're going to bind someone. Chained it so it's not far from us. If it is not a match, there are those who end up separating the two,"

"and vice versa. To whatever extent we avoid. No matter how hard we refuse. If it is a mate, there will be ways God we do not expect will bring the two closer,"

"Don't God record the destiny of every creature 50,000 years before the creation of heaven and earth." (CHR. Muslim)

"Those spirits are like soldiers who are in pairs, who know each other before will be united and who deny each other will be at odds." (CHR. Bukhari and Muslim)

"Then an angel was sent to him, and a spirit blew him, and he was commanded to establish four things: his provision, his death, his deeds, and his accidents or his happiness (HR. Bukhari and Muslim)," obviously bang Fakhri finally.

Rania still keeps her head staring at Fakhri bang. Listening to everything that bang Fakhri said and slightly nodding his head. Rania agreed to everything her husband said.

"Why is my brother's wife hesitating. The question is why is it so ambiguous?" ask bang Fakhri smile.

"It was narrated from Abu Hurairah radliallahu 'anhu that the Prophet said :

"Be careful (in goodness) in women, for women are created from the ribs, and the most crooked of the ribs is the base.

If you try to straighten that crooked rib, then he could break. But if you let him, he will remain crooked.

Advise the women for that". (CHR. Bukhari and Muslim)"

"The figurative meaning is considered better able to explain the theme of the hadith, so that it can be understood. Women are created from traits like a bent – rib, and cannot be straightened let alone forcibly. This understanding would be more easily understood by reason." clearly bang Fakhri finally so softly.

"Believe in the destiny of God dear. Fifty thousand years before birth. Your name and brother were written on the mahfudz temple," then the Fakhri bang gently dipped the head of Rania.

"Often being chased away. Accidentally approaching. Which seems to be doubtful. At first, it was doubtful to be sure. The ever-dreamed, the endless certainty. Even those who never thought, joined in the guarantee," said bang Fakhri back.

"Because no matter how hard you hold. Those who have to go will go. And often you refuse. The ones that have to come will come. That's the one whose name is written in Lauhul Mahfudz."

Bang Fakhri brought his face closer. Putting her nose together with Rania's bangir nose. His free right hand hugged Rania.

While the wife whose body is getting docked, enjoy smelling a masculine aroma mixed with mint from the body of the husband. The soothing aroma that Rania so loved. The embrace of the fakhri bang that is getting tighter makes Rania more and more immersed in the chest of the Fakhri bang field which is coated in a thin inner shirt model, clothes, enjoying the entire aroma of the husband's body that is getting more and more at home.

"May my brother return dear," whispered Fakhri bang softly in Rania's ear, his whisper sounded like a plea.

After seeing a nod of shy head with a red face. Ah... this woman, even though there have been many nights that they have missed performing the ritual worship of a husband and wife. The wife of this driver is still the same shy, muttered bang Fakhri in a smiling heart.

Then bang Fakhri uttered softly in Rania's ear.

"Bismillah. Allahumma jannibnaasy syaithoona wa jannibisy syaithoona maa.

By calling the name of God.

O Allah, keep me away from Satan and keep Satan away from the son whom You will give us."

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Bismillah🙏

The author and all faithful readers pray that soon be given children who are right in the womb of Rania

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