THE HIDDEN PEARL
WAITING FOR ZAHRA'S ANSWER.

┈2.✾◆❀🤍 Pearl Hikmah🤍❀◆✾┈.

"There comes a time when we cry, sad, and disappointed. But that doesn't mean that we can't be happy again. Precisely from all the imperfections that occur in life, we can be wiser to face life. Then it has the power to create our own happiness, in the best way we can do ourselves."

So Cry as much, but after that try to smile again. Like rain falling down so hard. But it will present a beautiful rainbow, after.

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"Hiks..hiks..hiks.."

"Zahrah!" jolt Naisha, when she saw Zahra who was crying, it turns out that when Azzam told her about his father, he listened to her. So he was so sad when he heard Azzam say Father was willing to break their relationship, with the money of Five hundred thousand in return. Naisha immediately approached Zahra who was still in her bed.

"Are you awake Zahra?" naisha asked sounded shocked.

"Hiks..hiks..why is the evil father so equally ana ustadzah? Hiks.hiks.why are you so happy with Ana.hiks.. Is this not your son? So he could sell Ana Ustadzah? Hiks.hiks." said Zahra, he looked so sad.

"Ssth, don't be sad Zahra. Remember whatever is happening with your life right now, rest assured that God has planned the best for you Zahra. If not for now, according to His timing, we get the best of Him." Naisha said, gently, as she embraced Zahra's weak body. It seems he is still crying.

" Zahra believe! The plan of Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala, always ends with kindness. And if what you get is not good, then it is not the end. So face this test with sincerity and patience, in shaa Allah all the bad things you are facing will be beautiful. Believe me, God has a good plan for you Zahra" Naisha said with gentleness. Making Zahra's cry stopped, only her stuffing that occasionally escaped.

"Hiks.. Aamiin. thanks Ustadzah, in shaa Allah, Ana will sincerely Ustadzah hyks." said Zahra who is seen now, there is sincerity from the look on her face.

"Aamiin, Alhamdulillah.meaning you are also preparing to be his Sister-in-law Ustadzah dear?" asked Naisha, who looked very careful, in her pronunciation.

"In shaa Allah, Ustadzah," Zahra replied while bowing her face, slightly embarrassed.

"Alhamdulillah, Ustadzah was very happy to hear it." said Naisha and when Azkha came.

"Assalamualaikum" hail Azkha.

"Wa'alaikumus greetings," they reply simultaneously. All looked at Azkha, including Zahra, but he quickly turned his eyes away. Made Azkha, become curious towards him.

"Why are you even dumb? Where's the food you bought?" azzam asked, because he saw Azkha instead looking at the pale face of Zahra, who looked down his face.

"Ah sorry, I forgot this is the food" Azkha replied, as she handed Naisha a plastic bag. He also looks awkward, because he was caught, stealing glances at Zahra.

"Patience, stay one more night, after that it will be lawful for you." seduced Azzam, as he blinked one eye at Azkha.

"What a bang! Not funny to know!" azkha's reply seemed to be misbehaving. "Eh I forgot it was Maghrib, it was outside when I heard the Adhan." continued Azkha, reminding Zahra to break the fast.

"Alhamdulillah, yes let's go to the mosque" Azzam asked Azkha. And Azkha obeyed. "Nai, Mas mosque first yes, Assalamualaikum" said Azzam to Naisha.

"Yes Mas, Wa'alaikumus greetings," bales Naisha. After getting their answers they left Zahra's room again.

"Zahra, you open up and drink this water first" Naisha said, giving a glass of water.

"Thank you ustadzah" said Zahra, as she welcomed the glass that Anisah had thrust. After that he immediately read the prayer to break the fast, and then he drank the water and continued by eating a piece of sweet cake.

"Alhamdulillah, already Ustadzah, now can Ana, pray?" ask Zahra.

"No Ustadzah, ana can pray as usual really, ana's body already feels strong really." Zahra replied, as she came down from her bed. "Tuh Ustadzah ana is now healthy really" he continued again.

"Alhamdulillah... Yes, let's pray together, huh? But before we wudhu first yuk," Naisha asked, smiling.

"From Ustadzah," replied Zahra, who then went straight to the bathroom for ablution. And not long after they came back. Then they continued praying together, with Naisha as the Imam.

After completing their duties, and praying, Naisha told Zahra to continue to open her wounds so that she could take her medicine. Zahra, who is actually a submissive child, always follows whatever Naisha says, making Naisha happy to see her.

"Ustadzah, can Ana go back to Thafidz's house? Sorry Ustadzah, Ana is not comfortable to rest here, can ya Ustadzah?" zahra asked, with a face that looked so hopeful.

"Propay Zahra, we wait for her husband Ustadzah first huh?" reply Naisha. And at the same time, Azzam and Azkha came in.

"Assalamualaikum" greetings them simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikumus salam" replied Naisha and Zahra simultaneously as well.

"Mas, Zahra asked to go back to Thafidz's house, because he said he could not rest here, how Mas, could Zahra go home?" naisha asked as her husband approached her.

"Yes already then, later Mas, will ask permission from his Doctor." replied Azzam. " But before, I want to ask, is your condition really good Zahra?" ask him to Zahra.

"Alhamdulillah, ana already feels good Ustadz," replied Zahra.

"Alhamdulillah, means that tomorrow you are ready also, if my sister hijab you Zahra?" ask Azzam. At once Zahra glanced at Azkha who happened to be Azkha was also looking at him. Their eyes meet automatically. And spontaneously the heart both beat fast.

"Why not answer my question Zahra? And why are you looking at each other?" reprimand Azzam, making Azkha and Zahra immediately change their eyes. "Answer Zahra? Are you willing to be my sister's wife? Which means, you're willing to be in the qobul tomorrow too?" ask Azzam again. And Azkha also saw, eagerly waiting for an answer from Zahra. It was evident from the tension on his face, for he was afraid that Zahra would reject him.

Degh.degh.degh.degh.that's what both of them, especially Azkha, felt, he held his breath waiting for a response from Zahra.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, In shaa Allah Ana willing Ustadz, " said Zahra, with a face that looked down in shame. Hearing Zahra's reply, Azkha breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alhamdulillah." they answered in unison.

"Yes you are ready, let me and Azkha see the doctor first, may the doctor allow you to go home" said Azzam again.

"Alright Ustadz, Syukron," Zahra replied still bowing her face.

"Na'am, yes we have gone Assalamu'alaikum" said Azzam

"Wa'alaikumus salam"

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