The Betrayal of the Love of Aminah
Tears on the day of application

Aminah looked at the diamond ring on her white ring finger, smiling to feel happiness on the day of application.

The sound of music accompanies the application event that takes place lively.

Mother was seen walking back and forth in the room of the house handing out some delicious dishes to the invited guests.

Aminah witnessed the scene of the day from behind a thin cloth covering her head to her face.

"After Kyai Zayn finished reciting the Surah of the Qur'an, you immediately stood up to deliver flowers to your future husband, Aminah", said Mother.

Mother handed Aminah a flat plate of silver on which she held a flower necklace while whispering softly.

" Let's not let you fail to channel it and be the winner, son ", said Mother again.

" Good mathair", said Aminah lirih.

" I'll give you a necklace for your future husband" said Mother.

" Mathair.", said Aminah.

Mother turned her body to face Aminah who was sitting on a cushion while carrying a necklace of flowers.

" Yes, Aminah, what is it ? ", Mother said.

Mother looked at Aminah with an anxious expression.

" Would I manage to put this flower first then I would be blessed ? ", asked Aminah plain.

Mother was silent to look at Aminah, she knew that the man who would become her son's future husband did not really like the plans of both parents who betrothed the handsome man with Aminah, his biological daughter.

Yasmina Kapoor then smiled gently at Aminah.

" Allah SWT will always be with you, son ", said Mother.

Mother then rubbed the tears that came out of the corner of her eyes to Aminah.

" May you always be blessed.., amien." said Mother.

Yasmina Kapoor could not hold back her tears that were about to come down.

" And may the influence of the evil eye turn away from you, Aminah", continued Mother.

Mother quickly rushed away from Aminah's presence carrying a flower necklace.

She walked over while wiping her tears that drenched her still beautiful face.

Yasmina Kapoor stepped both feet towards the male candidate for her beloved daughter who was sitting with her parents facing straight towards where Aminah was sitting at the moment.

There was a clattering of Mom's anklets as she walked in confident footsteps.

Mother raised her chin slightly up and stepped firmly towards Shaheer Sheikh who was her former candidate later.

Wishing the handsome man the happiness of his beloved daughter.

" Excuse me, son ", greet Mother.

Shaheer Sheikh just glanced over without paying any heed to Mother in earnest.

" Yes, Yasmina" said Jannah Sheikh.

" I am about to hand over this flower necklace for the application after the recitation of the holy verses is complete, Jannah" Mother said.

" Oh yes, let me take it, Yasmina ", said Jannah Sheikh.

Mom stared at the flower necklace in her hand.

He looked at the flower necklace without blinking.

" It is an honor for us women's families as prospective wives and the refusal to give flower necklaces is the same as rejecting this proposal, Jannah Sheikh ", said Mother.

Mother stared softly at Shaheer Sheikh who seemed indifferent to her.

" Oh no.., no.., I'll take it, Yasmina ! ", jannah Sheikh looks panicked.

Jannah Sheikh nudged the arm of her husband, who was silent.

" What's the matter, my wife?", asked Jannah Sheikh's husband who was confused by his wife's attitude.

" Tell your son to receive a necklace of flowers from Yasmina!", whispered Jannah Sheikh.

" Bloom necklace !? ", ask Jannah Sheikh's husband.

" Abdullah ! Tell Shaheer to pick up the necklace Yasmina's hand ! Hurry. ", said Jannah Sheikh nervously.

" Oh!?", said Abdullah Sheikh in shock.

The man with the brown turban on his head turned towards his son who had been silent since before regardless of the presence of Mother.