2 Hearts 1 Love
24. KHADIJAH AND MAD TABI'I
The melodious shalawat that Ayu chanted in accompaniment with marawis is a separate entertainment for Clara.
Clara is healed and can go home.
Isti gave thanks for the recovery of Clara while celebrating the return of her family harmony.
The atmosphere of haru enveloped the hearts of the guests, seeing Clara's very beautiful changes with white robe dangling wrapped around her body and a wide, pure white hijab covering her head to cover her chest and back.
Coupled with a white veil that covers part of the face that leaves both eyes only visible.
'Subhanallah my angel of heaven, the more determined my intention is to make a promise before your papih and certainly before God.'
Adam with a smile of his death.
'Asya, you are very beautiful sorry if I have not been able to become a man who can guide you to the heavens of God.' Rafi's mind is sad but still publishes her smile.
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Thanksgiving is over, the invited guests have returned to their homes.
The three friends of Clara, Adam, Ayu, Rafi, both parents of Adam and both parents of Clara.
They gather in the family room.
The goddess who was originally sitting beside Bima suddenly moved to a seat beside Clara.
"Clara dear."
Call Goddess.
Not only Clara, all who sat in the family room also turned to the Goddess.
"Yes mother?"
"Emm, how did you decide?"
"Huh? What decision did you make?"
Clara glanced at the mamih and her papih asked for help to answer, but they also seemed to have no idea what the Goddess was talking about.
"As for the substance of Adam, you prepare to be Adam's wife."
DEG.
Suddenly all shocked, Clara glanced at Rafi who clenched her hands tightly holding back the anger that could enslave at any time.
"Sorry mother, Clara feels less worthy to be with Brother Adam."
Answer Clara lirih.
"Well, what happened to Adam, isn't he your type? Or is there a bad Adam you don't like?."
The goddess is anxious, because Clara is the daughter-in-law of her dreams. Clara's attitude is not grandiose like some girls who try to approach her son just to target the Ardiansyah family property.
" Ang-no kok mother, not that, buti..."
Adam understood Clara's doubts.
"Clar." Call Adam who is starting to speak up.
Clara did not answer, but Adam knew Clara heard her call.
" Clara, perhaps I cannot be as perfect as the Prophet, not as patient as Uthman ibn Affan, and not as romantic as Ali ibn Abi Talib. I am only a servant of Allah SWT who wants to have a wife of Solehah up to Jannatul Khuld later."
Adam is full of courage.
Which woman was untouched by the gentle words of the men of Soleh who always patiently guided the woman who initially did not understand religion until she understood and understood the science of religion.
"Sorry sister, Clara could be Khadijah for sister, anyways God Clara would like to focus first for college, Clara wants to continue studying in Korea. Sorry everyone Clara took a break first."
Not waiting for her interlocutor's answer, Clara got up and went to her room to calm her mind.
Arriving in the room, Clara releases her veil and hijab.
"Astaghfirullah, O Allah. Clara's confused."
GECK...GECK..GECK...
"Attent."
Clara reused her hijab without a veil, then opened the room door.
"Rafi."
"Come, can I come in?" Rafi's permission tries to appreciate the owner of the room before entering her.
"Come on in, let's have a chat on the balcony."
Replied Clara who was taken by Rafi.
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"Asya." Call Rafi after they sit on a bench on the balcony of Clara's room.
"Yes Raf."
"So Adam has been bedfellowing you?" Rafi's question confused Clara himself.
"Yes Raf, sorry I didn't tell you the same story. Because of our problems back then." Clara.
"Daddy gapapa, but why don't you accept him?" Rafi asked cautiously afraid of offending Clara.
Clara smiled at Rafi's question.
Rafi has always attached great importance to Clara's happiness compared to her own.
"Do you accept that I will marry Adam?"
" Clar, everything that comes will definitely go. Either go away by itself or take another human." Rafi replied with a smile even though her heart was really hurt to see the girl she loved in the room of another man in front of her own.
"Are you not jealous?"
" When jealous there must be a sya, because according to the tajwid book that I have read, my affection is just like you are mad thabi'i in the Qur'an,."
Clara frowned, confused by Rafi's words.
"Can't you?"
Rafi fixed her seat slightly facing Clara while saying.
" Because my affection for you is so good."
Clara chuckled at the flurry of this man who had always loved her.
"But you must not be jealous if you take me as God."
As Rafi's laughter stopped, she felt Clara's words like a dagger incision in her body.
"Clar what the hell you're talking about, it's weird talking. It's meningan now you sleep, enough rest so that your body is fit again, tomorrow you have started school hem."
Rafi tried to stay calm talking to Clara even though she was a little upset with Clara's words earlier.
"Dad, if you go home be careful well, don't mention it." Clara said as she walked along to take Rafi out of her room.
