
Hasna was going to walk on the expanse of millions of white and pink rose petals arranged lengthwise as a foothold towards the pelaminam.
Hasna walked slowly gracefully, on her left and right sides in the flank of Mama Hasna and her Father's Wife.
Behind Hasna, Sister Nurin accompanies her steps with a bouquet of pretty flowers and a small box in her hand.
The sound of the chanting of the Holy Qur'an which from setadi is not ceasing to roar and alternate with sholawat chants from the Children of Hadroh was now stopped to welcome his presence.
---
"Alright, this walimatul Urs event I open with BISMILLAH speech," said MC.
"The invited guests in the hope to stand, let us welcome the bride who is very beautiful and graceful.
"Please go in for Mbak Hasna, who is currently Madam Afnan Al-Jaris, you have been in later by your husband," said MC again.
The invited guests were standing up, they lined up to see the bride who had just entered. Afnan waited on the side of the stairs to get up to the mountain. Afnan in damping Ubaydillah and her parents.
Now Hasna arrived in front of Afnan and both Afnan's parents and his father who were ready to go up to the guarantee to accompany them. Hasna greeted them with a kiss on their right hand one by one.
When Hasna was finished with her ritual, and faced off with Afnan, Mbak Nurin gave up her bouquet of flowers and a small box to Afnan.
After Afnan received the box, then Afanan pum gave it to Hasna "Assalamu'alaikum, My wife" said Afnan.
"Wa'alaikum salam. My husband." replied Hasna as she kissed the back of her husband's right hand.
"It's a flower as a symbol of my love for you, may you like" said Afnan.
"Thank you, pretty flowers, I love it!" reply Hasna.
"Open this box" said Afnan, handing over a small box from his hand.
"Is this my husband?" tanya Hasna did not understand.
"Open it!" pinta Afnan, without saying much, then Hasna opened it.
"Key?!"
"Yes, as you asked, the key to the dowry you wanted, was just his oral when Ijab Qabul, this is the real form, and look to the right," pinta Afnan back.
Hasna turned her head in the direction Afnan had just pointed. A white sports car, percis as he mentioned the other day as dowry.
"Ustad!" muttered Hasna with teary eyes. Hasna felt bad.
The beginning of Hasna, just want to prank Afnan to cancel the marriage, but why is now even a reality.
"Ssttt," Afnan understood the fall of Hasna.
"Thank you, my husband." said Hasna. Afnan just smiled.
"Sorry husband, may I ask for a request, as a special gift from our marriage, which is not nominal and item-shaped, and this is outside of the WO protocol, and only you can give it" Hasna said.
"Tell me! if I am able, then I will give it to you" pinta Afnan with all readiness.
"ARRAHMAN, chant the surah of ARRAHMAN for me! but without holding the Mushaf and seeing the contents in the Qur'an," said Hasna certainly.
"alright...God willing I can grant your request and I will read ARRAHMAN to you without holding the Mushaf and without seeing the contents of the Qur'an" Afnan said gently with a smile.
"Dek Sob, please ask Mc, fifteen minutes to twenty minutes and out of protocol, for Ana to read Surah ARRAHMAN." Pinta Afnan on Ubaydillah who is beside her.
"Well, A'a Bro," said Ubaydillah, then Ubaydillah rushed to leave them to approach the MC. And Afnan led Hasna to ascend to the top of the guarantee.was followed by their parents from both sides.
"Alright, sorry there was a slight change of event, I beg you for the time and to the invited guests please sit back. Because the groom will chant a Surah Verse of the Quran, to the groom, the time and place we blame" MC said.
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah, accept On his time, I will chant the surah ARRAHMAN as a Special Gift for my wife," said Afnan, who now sits in the pew next to Hasna. He began to breathe deeply into Dan....
بِسْمِ ٱللَّهِ ٱلرَّحْمَٰنِ ٱلرَّحِيمِ
1
ٱلرَّحْمَٰنُ
(God) The Most Gracious,
2
عَلَّمَ ٱلْقُرْءَانَ
Who taught the Quran.
3
خَلَقَ ٱلْإِنسَٰنَ
He created man.
4
عَلَّمَهُ ٱلْبَيَانَ
Teaching him to speak.
5
ٱلشَّمْسُ وَٱلْقَمَرُ بِحُسْبَانٍ
Sun and moon (circulating) by calculation.
6
وَٱلنَّجْمُ وَٱلشَّجَرُ يَسْجُدَانِ
And the plants and the trees are both subject to Him.
7
وَٱلسَّمَآءَ رَفَعَهَا وَوَضَعَ ٱلْمِيزَانَ
And Allah has lifted up the heavens and He has laid the balance (justice).
8
أَلَّا تَطْغَوْا۟ فِى ٱلْمِيزَانِ
So you don't go over the line about the balance sheet.
وَأَقِيمُوا۟ ٱلْوَزْنَ بِٱلْقِسْطِ وَلَا تُخْسِرُوا۟ ٱلْمِيزَانَ
And hold the scales fairly and do not reduce the balance.
10
وَٱلْأَرْضَ وَضَعَهَا لِلْأَنَامِ
And Allah has leveled the earth for (His) creatures.
11
فِيهَا فَٰكِهَةٌ وَٱلنَّخْلُ ذَاتُ ٱلْأَكْمَامِ
On the earth there are fruits and date palms that have petals.
12
وَٱلْحَبُّ ذُو ٱلْعَصْفِ وَٱلرَّيْحَانُ
And the crusted grain and the fragrant flowers smell.
13
فَبِأَىِّ ءَالَآءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ
Which favor of your Lord do you deny?
14
خَلَقَ ٱلْإِنسَٰنَ مِن صَلْصَٰلٍ كَٱلْفَخَّارِ
He created man from dry land like pottery,
15
وَخَلَقَ ٱلْجَآنَّ مِن مَّارِجٍ مِّن نَّارٍ
and He created the jinn from the flame.
16
فَبِأَىِّ ءَالَآءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ
Which favor of your Lord do you deny?
17
رَبُّ ٱلْمَشْرِقَيْنِ وَرَبُّ ٱلْمَغْرِبَيْنِ
The Lord keeps both the sun and the Lord keeps both the sunsets
18
فَبِأَىِّ ءَالَآءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ
Which favor of your Lord do you deny**?
-(صَدَقَ اللهُ اْلعَظِيْم)-
The truth is that Allah is the Great.
اللَّهُمَّ ارْحَمْنِي بِالْقُرْآنِ وَاجْعَلْهُ لِي إِمَامًا وَنُورًا وَهُدًى وَرَحْمَةً،"
O Allah bless me with the Qur`, and make him a priest, a light, a guide and a mercy for me."
So selsai suda Arrahman surah chant by Afnan, which is so melodious.
"Thank you so much my husband" said Hasna half-whispering with a smile looking at her.
"Yes, equally dear! but there is a reward that you must give me," said Afnan whispered with a smile full of mystery, and raised both eyebrows.
(Hoho..smile whether it is Hasna, Mattelah you hihi.THOR as 😈😅)
----
Walimatul Urs event, went well. The invited guests one by one went up to the pelaminan to greet them, pray and congratulate. Sometimes people ask for photos and selfies.
Hasna was already feeling sore and uncomfortable actually. High heels that torment because of standing too long, not to mention the state of coming months that began to rush in added soreness on the waist seemed to want to be dislodged.
Thank God, finally at ten o'clock the event passed smoothly without any obstacles and obstacles.
**
Now Afnan and Hasna have returned to their rooms, with a brief chat with their families.
"Weary huh? here sit," pinta Afnan on Hasna. Hasna was still standing, she looked awkward. Afnan had sat down first on the sofa that was in their room.
"Ustadz want what?!" Hasna was still horrified by Afnan's words and smile that asked for the reward he asked for.
"Here, sit down." said Afnan again. Patting the empty space on his side. Hasna finally complied with Afnan's request.
After Hasna sat down. Then Afnan tried to bring his face closer to Hasna's face, Hasna also rewinded her body to lean back.
"Ustadz don't mess around well, I'll bogem! I can do silat loh, even if it's just a brown belt." Hasna said lowered her head and squeezed her hand, half-whispering.
"Oh yeah! Waaww I'm takuuutt.ampuunn Mrs Afnan!" Ledek. "But.What strength is brown belt bogeman? or a black belt taekwondo hit?'
Afnan smiled triumphantly. And he further re-advanced his body, until now on top of Hasna's body that was unable to wart, leaning on the side of the sofa.
*************
Still up..
Votes
Like
Comes
🙏😇😇😇