Thaha

Thaha
I Step In With "Bismillah"



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"Bismillah"


With a bismillah I began


"Father, mother, it's already night, and the KUA's closed, how about..."


I haven't finished my sentence yet, the young man beside me cut first


though I plan to buy time and ask for leniency, I hope that if I can not get married, but it is just wishful thinking


come on. I'm not the culprit and I'm not the one who should be in charge here


"Tomorrow, we promise the wedding will be held tomorrow morning, you can hold my words, this is my address and phone number, you can make sure yourself, I will not run away"


he said steadily as if doubt was not an obstacle to throwing words that I thought were too bold, but men should be firm, a good point


but back again, he cut my words....?, what the fuck....!


Oh God, rob, I don't know what's on his mind, could he promise a wedding tomorrow....? tomorrow morning again....? that's right! o Allah, astaghfirullah, be patient!!


He turned to me and continued "I'll explain after this"


maybe my brain is back in trouble or how until I can just shut up and pay attention to how he lobbied so that this impromptu marriage doesn't happen tonight


more precisely will be carried out tomorrow morning, O Allah!, even though I want to propose that at least the marriage can be in accordance with the rules of Shara'


Or later I can lobby him....? The young man beside me...? My future husband...? Oh God my tongue was suddenly stiff


"Alright, then, we wait for tomorrow morning, I'll be escorting the wedding event tomorrow"


the father in front of me ended his words with a final decision that I was no longer able to negotiate


price terms, this is no longer a bargain, the right price, and unfortunately I can not cancel the transaction, this is coercion!


After saying so, the father I thought he was a lurah sir, maybe....? Or indeed he, walked out to meet the residents and ordered them to disperse after asking two residents to accompany him tomorrow morning


I can only massage the base of my nose to relieve the pain that has not subsided yet, tonight is truly amazing!!!


but at least I still have all night to dig up information about him, the term ta'aruf impromptu...? That is if he can be cooperative


I only hope for one thing, at least hopefully he is in a religion with me, not what, that is an important point that my future soul mate must have, but if he can't, it's an important point, I wish he would come into my religion


o Allah, I walk in a dark room without illumination, only able to sense every possibility, but one thing I believe in, "the promise of God is certain"


Women are good for good men, and men are good for good women, while vile women are for vile men and vile men for vile women


Bismillah


o God, I am sure, as long as I rely on your law, so will my soul mate, he will rely on your law


As long as I love Allah and His Messenger, then my soul mate will be


Is not the soul mate a reflection of themselves....?


Bismillah may be so!


If later the model is like Fir'aun how..?


Astaghfirullah, amit-amit O Allah, inshaAllah no, na'usdzubillah min dzalik


Horrified too, inshaAllah no, bismillah not


This is Egypt, right?


After we reached an agreement with the citizens, I was finally allowed to go home


but where is my bike, by the way...?


I was about to call "Rama", the father for my family, because even in my area, not all children call their father Rama, before him, the future husband came with my butut motorcycle that was not just left on the streets earlier


Thank God at least they are still kind enough not to leave my bike, at least there are things that can still be grateful for besides the safety of my soul that was almost stirred earlier


"May I take you home...? you guys meet"


he said with a hat that was still faithful in its place


My husband-to-be is something, very polite!


astaghfirullah has not been anything like my nature, he said he wanted to be Asiyah, come on Zu, patient, patient, patient people, dear God


"Emm, but I can't bond with a non-muhrim"


ok it's up to him to consider me what, but for sure he's still a candidate and not my husband, so we're still strangers, because no soul mate knows but God, no one knows, well if the marriage is off tomorrow...? Who knows....?


Just bite a finger if it does not get married, because of the bond with a stranger, 'so the answer is still no mas prospective husband' but I can only scream in my mind without expressing it directly


"I know, I'm going to escort the anti from behind"


he said casually, but I was able to hear the firmness of his tone, wait a minute his voice seemed familiar, I like I've heard it....? But where? And what was it, anti....? He's an Arab....? Or.....?


Alhamdulillah


"All right"


After I agreed, he turned to the black car parked some distance away, either when he took it, I don't know and I didn't have time to think about anything else but my safety, for whatever it was it was horrible.


When I put on the helmet I returned to say "Alhamdulillah" and smiled a little, instead of what, if my guess is right, God is the best planner, God is the best planner, and sometimes a soul mate comes on very suddenly and surprisingly


sometimes we just need to follow and keep making sure everything is in accordance with Shara's law'


because of God's plan, no one knows but God, and man is only able to know it when it passes


sometimes God's destiny is something


Well, hopefully Rama is not too surprised, with the arrival of midnight guests....?


a night full of surprises, I just hope there are no further surprises like in the soap operas that are driven from the house and suddenly heavy rain


oh come on now is not the rainy season and the sky is bright with a sprinkling of stars camouflaged by city lights


"Bismillah"


I recite this sentence, to begin every step I will take, for I hereby include God in my affairs, God willing


the journey is still long and it seems like tonight I will stay up, where might I sleep well while my problems are amazing adrenaline....?


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...“Whoever believes in Allah and the last day, then never be alone with a woman who is not with her mahramnya, because the third is satan”...


...(.(.History Ahmad)...