The Samawa Till Jannah
Episode 93's. Wedding Date
Determine things like wedding dates, not trivial things and easy to get. It seems, it must be according to the customs and culture around the person.
"Hows it? Is it there or isn't, sir?" After the event was disbanded, and finished the event they discussed the date of the wedding.
Immediately determined, so as not to be complicated to find the direction of the wedding.
"A little over a week,"
Ha's?
"What's real, sir?" Said Aksa's Father. To make sure that is true? If, right is not his fault, if it should be sudden like this.
"No more next month, sir? Not half a month, huh. It's too time-close, it's too tight." Aksa wanted him to rest for a while, and not always like this.
He could not if the wedding time always mepet, and he could not afford it.
"Yes, if you don't want to mean next year dong. Not ashamed of it? The proposal is now, next year's marriage?"
This one father, makes Aksa dizzy. If you want to get married but why next year?
He was ashamed, endured this. Moreover, the proposal has been implemented well today, and the wedding date?
Why next year? Not a century straight, let's not wait too long to be fragile and collapse.
"After that, let Daddy take care of it, you take care of this marriage! I'll talk and I can later, there's time for the prewedding, and you'll prepare it well." Pakde and Bude, according to. There is no saying that comes out of their mouths.
"Once again I'm sorry, I'm just saying this with my date. And if you go there, it'll definitely stay the same."
"Yes, I accept. I don't want to wait for next year, getting married will be good. And not too long to wait," Anin kept quiet.
"What about her family? Do agree?"
"Okay sir, thank you for setting the date with an incorrect result, but what else?" Answer Pakde.
"Kok gini very yes," regretted Aksa.
"Haha... Just accept it!"
After that, they finally accepted and they were invited to eat together. And it's night, this will be their inn.
"Allah, then, I shall marry the Lord of Aksa... What do people say in the office? Moreover, the office people invited just those people, and my friend who is below how will he feel later?" Anin rubbed his blanket and got up, next to the room there was Bude and Pakdenya. Right next door, Aksa's room.
Anin thought, sooner or later the news was revealed in all areas of magazines and newspapers, and his friends will also find out if he married their boss in the company.
Hopefully his friends can accept it sincerely, although initially hurt to hear this news.
Anin opened the sosmed quickly, and true news in an instant was immediately told.
The link and it's definitely the people who were, and this?
Whatsapp group was full of laughter, some insulted Anin, chided her to the taste of Anin stuffing goat. Let it be like a bullet-round, oval.
Anin's heart hurts, especially if this is a group of all employees, he has not left the group and no one knows, nor the boss, and the manager of the company, different groups whatsappnya. This discusses personal interests.
"Well... Patience nin, kuaattt..."
Like a tongue that sticks strong, thick and thick taste. His throat wanted to drink, but his heart ached.
Make sure it's safely under control if she walks into the office later, and invites?
Well, the invitation will certainly be spread in several magazines and links in the news, and it can be known that the news will be a very warm conversation. So warm, Anin could not imagine.
"No, don't open the phone. Mending is now in the bathroom!" Anin then got up from the bed, wanting to step but there was a knock on the door making her turn towards the door.
"Who's coming? It's still eight o'clock, there's definitely no one to fad about." Intentions open, but it's gone.
His chest grew increasingly crowded later, when someone else said it, and the news had already spread everywhere.
Anin stepped wide towards the bathroom, turning on the bathroom faucet.
***
I am not a man who is always valuable in every woman, but I can live and serve everything that is needed by the figure of the woman I love, as an earth for my children, I hope you can be the wife I hope you will be. Your Ridho is also my ridho, turn it all back to Allah swt.
I did think, this is what the right way to live after my singles I let go.
Especially with a woman who already has a husband, and everything is beyond my reasoning.
When I met the woman who made me fall in love with her.
Why did this feeling suddenly appear, until now?
I was wrong it turns out that women who already have a husband, and divorced will always be like everything else.
Divorce, divorce, divorce, talaq, talaq...
No, it is my fault that the household is always comfortable and warm. Still, real-world influence is unbearable, lust and no matter how hard the problem seems to be no one can get through it, and ninety-nine percent, that man is called a great husband.
The door to my room was wide open, there were two people who were aged and could be said they were both loving since childhood and were in the womb of the mother, they were able to survive until now because they wanted to see me happy with the woman who loved me.
"Mom, Dad."
I hugged him, my mother and father just smiled faintly. There are eyes that are not blocked from the eyes of the mother, the woman who gave birth to me and now she must be able to release me for other women.
Women are first, and always prioritize family, not work.
Father, who always banged his bones to make a living and support the family, despite the tired and tired he felt until now, still had time for his family.
The gray, the wrinkled, and the beginning as before, my age was really ripe for marriage.
"Son, I'm sorry about my father. If all this time can not make you happy, but you have succeeded in your own way." Mother shed tears.
The father who is beside the mother, strengthens the heart of the mother. Yes, Aksa suskes in her own way. College, with the title of being a CEO, and pioneering the company from the beginning, I was helped by a grandfather, who does not know where he is now?
I always remember him, and somehow he merits over everything. Giving capital to build a small business and I built a company is not easy enough, everything passed until now.
My ideals want to make parents happy, and can send the father of the same mother to the holy land of Mecca. For that I now have a vow, and I will keep it all.
Going to go with my wife, and can be the most beautiful memories to remember all the time.
They, already undergoing it is not easy. Now they are, people who are disinclined by society, and can be role models of society. Every religious, there is an event in the mosque or it is almsgiving, they do it sincerely without any taste to be repaid again.
I'm sorry if I haven't been able to be a good boy, and I'm a child who can't teach or pray that is sometimes done and sometimes forgotten.
Do I deserve to be the son of a hajj and hajjah, if my attitude is not perfect in this world?
No, I had to perfect that by learning from them.
I can't boast of myself, as long as I'm still wrong and not perfect. Everyone in this world is not perfect, perfect in the world but in the hereafter?
No. gabe.
My parents never boasted about the results or the results I got, they always reminded me. Remember there are only three hours in this world, and it is precious for each life. Thought, less, what else? What are you proud of trying? My parents were not perfect either because I had not perfected half of their reward.
"Well, mom. How do we do prewedding tomorrow? Make the invitation, "I choose for tomorrow, because the invitations are spread out a lot.
And I can't imagine, if so many invitations were made one day.
Surely can't.
"Yes, kid. I've taken care of everything, from the wedding and it's taken care of. We'll just stay, don't bother going here." Dad must have told people who have been trusted to take care of my marriage.
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