
Until finally iftad Fais ventured to ask, "When the Bah?"
"About six or seven months ago."
The flashback
Today Fais graduated from his boarding school, he was getting ready to go home before someone approached him.
He's a big pesantren, he,
"I'm sorry if my arrival here interferes with Fais's activities."
"Truly not so kyai, I should have apologized to make kyai come to my room. If kyai no need to equal me, I will definitely sowan teng kyai."
"No pa pa, I took a walk earlier. I heard from another Ustad, ustad Fais is planning to go home today? Is that true?"
"Yes kyai, I think because my education is over I plan to go home today, kyai."
"Sadly, actually this pesantren is still in desperate need of ustad power. I hope ustad Fais can rethink the decision, justad to stay here stuff one more year."
"I'm sorry, I can't decide right now. Give me until ba'dha isya'."
"Alright, then I wait for the good news."
"God willing."
After Kyai left his room, ustad Fais was back pensive, because the plan to go home today is related to a phone call from someone.
Ustad Fais held his phone back, he was still worried about which one to decide.
Ustad Fais also abandoned his intention to continue cleaning, he chose to take ablution and held a prayer mat on the floor of his room. Ustad Fais also began to pray Sunnah two rakaat.
"O Allah, open my heart to choose one of Your two choices. I do not know which path is best for me, but if he is You do not intend to be a servant mate, keep him until I return, O God. Let me choose to advance your religion before my worship is lifted."
After ending his prayer, ustad Fais grabbed his phone and made a call to someone.
"Assalamualaikum," he said.
"...."
"Sorry deck, I can't go home this year. God willing I'll be home next year."
"..."
"God willing if the deck of Anin is a match, God will guard the deck of Anin for gold."
"...."
"Assynolt,"
"...."
...Flashback...
Ustad Fais was shocked to learn that Farid's wife was Anin, the woman he was about to apply for when he returned from boarding school. But it turns out that the soul mate said otherwise, maybe Anin is not his match. But still, his heart heavily accepted all of this.
***
"Mas, Anin is going to the market today. Parid ordered something?" asked Anin while preparing a bag that he usually brought to the market.
"Mas pesen cenil aja yes dek, insyaallah later before dhuhur mas will go home. I'm sorry, I can't send you today and there's a photo shoot for the latest Muslim clothes."
"Yes, not pa pa. After all, Anin was even comfortable going to the market alone rather than in the mas follow."
"Yes, be careful. Let the door close later."
"Ready mas, assalamualaikum" said Anin as he grabbed the husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand.
"Waalaikum hail, "ustad Farid never forgot to leave a kiss on every inch of Anin's face.
"Mas, when did Anin depart if the mas hold on to Anin's head." complained Anin and then Ustad Farid let go of his wife's head.
"Be careful, call me if there's a problem."
"Ready."
Anin bought some kitchen necessities and did not forget the plastic to pack his chips.
After an hour or so of touring the market, Anin returned home.
But it looks like he forgot to refuel, until right in the middle of the road his bike died.
"Astaghfirullah azim thing, why always forget the gas filling. Make a sprain." Anin grumbled, man,
He looked around and found no gas dealer. Forced Anin to lead his motorcycle looking for selling gasoline retail because he knew around the place there was no gas station.
"Nin, why the bike?"
Anin knew the voice, even though she had not heard it for a long time, but she was sure it was the same person. Anin immediately looked for the source of the voice, it turned out that the man was standing not far from his place.
"Mas Pais." Anin was almost atetpaku, but she quickly shifted her gaze as soon as she remembered she was now the wife of people, "This is mas, the gasoline ran out."
"Here the gas dealer's still a long way, let me help push ya."
"No need, no pa . Let Anin push herself."
"Do I need your husband's permission first?"
When Anin was fixated, she stopped her steps and looked at the man who was walking with her even beside the motorbike.
"I already know, Nin. Let me call your husband, yeah,"
"No need to."
"Yes, then help."
"Mas Pais doesn't have a motor?" anin asked when she could not find a motor around them.
"No, it just so happened to be an angkot ride. You see you're pushing the motor to eat me down."
Finally Anin gave up, he let ustad Fais replace him push the bike.
They kept quiet as they continued walking until Fais started a conversation,
"Miss, may I ask you something?"
"Please!" said Anin without even daring to look at ustad Fais.
"Why did you get married first? Didn't we ever promise, and you'll be waiting for me to come home?" ask ustad Fais.
"Sorry, wasn't it then that Anin had contacted Fais!? Anin can not wait too long because Anin has continued to promise the same father if he will get married after graduating from college. If at that time Anin did not immediately find a future husband, eat a father who will find him for Anin. And Anin won't."
"So you're not Farid your choice?"
"God willing, he asked Anin best."
Ustad Fais stopped his steps and Anin stopped,
"Do you love her?"
"We have the same goal, love is a bonus. When there is a sense of awe, God willing himself will foster love in the value of marriage" said Anin with so sure.
"That's a gas seller mas, let Anin himself push up the store" said Anin while taking over the motorbike.
"Happy to meet with mas Pais again, hopefully mas Pais also soon get the best mate for mas Pais, assalamualaikum,"
"Waalaikum greetings," replied Ustad Fais while looking at Anin who was getting away.
Want it to immediately forget and let go of Anin, but in fact his heart is still not willing. He had been waiting for Anin since Anin sat in High School, when he wanted to apply for Anin after graduating High School, but Anin still intended to get married after graduating S1.
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