The Aisyah Love Pier
Obligations and Sunnah

I once asked, when does happiness come to me? I am grateful that I have now found when I am with you, through the expression of your love, now I know your sincerity.

Thousands of thanks now I give to the Owner of Longing, because the love in this heart is no longer pseudo. May this love grow, sweeten like honey, become a beautiful beauty, and become a beautiful beauty that is so sweet, not only in the world but to Your Heaven.

(Aisha Sidqia Rahman)

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Having satisfied his longing for his father, Akmal and Aisyah now continue their journey to leave the village. This time Akmal's destination was a hotel he had booked before.

Because the trip they took today was quite long, making them arrive at the hotel at dusk, where the sky began to show a beautiful orange and blue color.

Hotel booked Akmal this time is near the waterfront so that the sunset view can be seen so clearly and become a very awaited view for every hotel visitor. Akmal brought Aisyah to the beach where there is already a table and two chairs that have been decorated in such a way that displays a romantic impression that is so aesthetically pleasing.

Now the two sit facing each other, together enjoying a dinner that is so indulgent tongue, plus a soothing breeze and decorated with the beauty of the sunset that is increasingly visible, what a magnificent view.

"You likey?" a question was now thrown from the mouth of the man who had not been able to take his gaze away from his wife, the woman who had managed to make her heart flowery after hearing her confession this morning in front of the pusara of the father.

"I like it, thank you for everything, Mas," replied Aisyah with sparkling eyes looking at Akmal.

Akmal smiled, he grabbed Aisyah's hand slowly and then kissed her gently. "I really didn't expect to hear your confession this morning, it felt like a dream."

Aisyah smiled faintly hearing Akmal's words. "I didn't expect your confession either, Mommy."

"I love you, Aisha. The woman who managed to knock down the fortifications of my heart in just an instant," Akmal said increasingly tightened his hand.

Aisyah increasingly blushed in embarrassment, this man before her was very clever in making her feel embarrassed mixed with nervousness.

"Thank you for the love, Mom, thank you for being willing to accept my imperfections, me ...." Aisyah's words came to a halt as Akmal placed his index finger on Aisyah's veil-covered lips.

"Sssst, no human being is perfect, we both have shortcomings, but we are united to complement each other and perfect each other" said Akmal interjected Aisyah's words.

Adzan Maghrib began to reverberate, stopping the eating event that saved money is finished. Akmal brought Aisyah to the hotel room, and again Aisyah was amazed because the room had been conjured so beautifully like the hotel room of a honeymooning couple.

"We pray maghrib, yuk," asked Akmal and approved by Aisyah.

They also performed the congregational maghrib prayer for the first time, followed by reading the Qur'an together while waiting for the time of Isya.

Akmal's melodious voice in reading the Qur'an always managed to make Aisyah feel amazed. He even prefers to listen and follow in the heart verse by verse spoken from the husband.

Until it is not felt, Islamic prayers they have also fulfilled together. Now Aisyah chose to stand on the balcony while looking at the atmosphere around the hotel that looks beautiful with various lights that illuminate the dark of the night.

The breeze that felt so cool hit her beautiful face that was not wearing a veil, felt so calm and peaceful. The woman tried to contact Khaira several times through Ms Lina and Ainun's number, but until now the number of both could not be reached.

"The wind is cold enough, you can catch a cold if you keep standing here." Akmal came while covering Aisyah's body with a thick jacket that he carried, then hugged her from behind.

"Thank you, Mas," said Aisyah slightly looking back at the handsome face of the husband.

"Yes, dear," said Akmal as he kissed Aisyah's head covered with a veil, making both cheeks Aisyah blushed to hear the call 'honey' and sweet treatment from the husband.

"I'm planning on having a reception for our wedding after Zafran's return from Singapore, do you agree?" ask that man.

Aisyah nodded slowly. "I agree, Mom."

Akmal smiled and turned Aisyah's body towards him.

"But would it be okay if I made you my full wife before the reception?" said the man staring at the beautiful eyeballs of the wife.

Aisyah's face again blushed red like a boiled crab, she clearly knew the meaning of the husband. Until a small nod was seen from him, making Akmal immediately smile widely.

"Come in, yuk, the wind is getting colder," Akmal invited directly to embrace Aisyah into the room.

Fabiayyi aalaa i robbikumaa tukadzdzibaan

(Where are the blessings of your Lord that you deny?)

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A week has now passed. All routine activities return to running as usual. No exception Aisyah who came with Khaira to school. Well, the little girl had returned to talking as usual to Aisyah, as well as her potent attitude that had always managed to make Aisyah feel like she had a child.

After making sure Khaira entered the classroom, Aisyah went into the teacher's room. However, something was different this time, some of the teachers in the room were now looking at him with curious gazes.

Aisyah landed her body in her chair while checking some documents that were on her desk.

"Mbak Aisyah, is there a schedule for when the wedding is?"

One of the female teachers who used to congratulate Aisyah now came back to ask her wedding schedule. The reason, this has been going on for several months since they learned of Aisha's marriage.

Aisha was a little surprised to hear that question. "Eh, I will inform you later that it is approaching the Day Hnya," he replied. He and Akmal did set a date because they wanted to wait for Zafran's arrival first and adjust to his condition.

"What a long time, Ma'am? I was curious about her future husband Mbak Aisyah," said the female teacher as she turned to Pak Ahmad who nodded at her.

Aisyah refused to respond, she chose to busy herself and went straight out of the teacher's room when the sign to learn had sounded.

Until the lesson was almost finished, Aisyah chose to wait for Khaira in front of the teacher's room at the end of the school building and not far from the highway.

"Mrs Aisyah, can we talk?" Aisyah turned her head towards the source of the voice.

"What's the matter, Ahmad?" ask Aisyah lazily.

"Can we talk somewhere else?"

"It is better to talk here, Mr. Ahmad," Aisyah refused.

"You sure? But you'll be embarrassed." Aisyah frowned hearing the words of the man before her.

"What does Ahmad mean?" ask Aisyah who is starting to feel comfortable.

"Aisha, you better be honest, you lied to me about your wedding news? That's just your way of rejecting me?"

Aisyah turned her eyes to get the question, added the teachers who began to pay attention and listen to the conversation of the two.

"Father don't be careless, I'm not lying about my wedding plans" replied Aisyah who tried to resist the irritation that lingered in her heart.

"Halaaa, today's talk must have evidence, if not hoax," said Mr. Ahmad.

Aisyah let out a rough breath and then smiled wryly behind her veil.

"I was surprised by this Father, than you are busy taking care of my marriage, you should take care of your relationship with your wife, pay attention, your wife is a good person," said Aisyah.

"What's wrong? I'm just interested, instead of having more wives it's a sunnah?" asked Mr. Ahmad so confidently.

"It's wrong because you're attracted to women with the status of wives." The voice of the male baritone made Aisyah and Pak Ahmad compactly turn to the source of the voice.

A handsome, suit-clad man came over and directly embraced Aisyah's shoulders, making all the paying attention teachers instantly shut their mouths in disbelief.

"If you want to run the sunnah, then run first your obligations as a husband, and do not force to have something that already belongs to people, it is very unethical," akmal then went and took Aisyah away from the man.

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