Friends Towards Heaven
Before Akad

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Bissmillah.

There are no words that can represent the sense when this day has come.

As beautiful as the smile of the angel of heaven,

As beautiful as the dhuha where we pray,

And as beautiful as the night where we had a good night.

I testify that there is no god but Him.

By calling her asama, he,

I'm asking you with permission from Him.

I chose you as a religious perfector.

May what we have done today be judged worship and blessings by His side.

Overcooked,

You're the only place for me to unwind.

You are the only glass that holds the abundance of love from me and also from Him.

Later, in shay'ah.

On the vibe of arsy this time,

When I say your name before your father and also witnessed by His angels,

Pray for me never to be mistaken in guiding you to be my true makmum.

Thank you for embracing my long journey by anchoring love to your benefactor.

Today, this day,

When parents see us,

When the angel in the Lord will pray for us,

Let me marry you with His permission

Muhammad fathan al - zikri

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Aisha pov.

I choose to memorize my memories after tahajjud. I glanced at the clock.

"Ah, 5 hours to go."

I breathe out slowly.

Since last night I can not calm down because today is a day that will be a long history in the course of my life.

Today is my wedding.

Exactly a week after the application submitted by my brother last week.

I finished my recitation of the Qur'an and turned to the window near the balcony.

"God, if you are already a wife, help me to be a good wife even though it is not perfect. Caca does not want to be a wife who is disobedient to her husband, God.

Caca wants to be filial to him like a filial piety to both parents, chastise God."

From last night, I always deg degan remember today exactly later at 9 o'clock my status will turn into the wife of a muhammad fathan al zikri.

I have tried to gain my heart and mind by reading the Qur'an. My heart was racing abnormally.

I kept looking at the dawn sky until I didn't realize it was dawn.

I prayed at dawn and continued with prayer.

After that I opened the door that immediately set me on the balcony.

I inhaled a deep breath in the morning air that was so soothing.

I've been here a long time.

Sit down, enjoy my last days as a single woman.

Also enjoy the sunrise that is plastered in plain sight.

Shortly after, I heard someone open the door to my room.

"I'm the."

I heard the Umi voice.

"Caca dibalconic umi."

Shortly after, Umi appeared in front of me.

"Remain here?"

Umi wonder.

"There is no mi. I mean, deg degan."

I'm honest.

"Ah, deg degan because marriage cannot be lost. Umi's the cake first."

I smile.

"Caca can not go out of the room before being invited by fathan, umi bring breakfast for caca. It's not funny that queen fathan suddenly fainted because she didn't eat."

I laugh.

"Thank you very much."

I speak as necessary because my heart is not broken.

"Umi down yeah. There's still something to be done."

I looked pity at Umi because from yesterday umi was always busy preparing all the needs for the contract and I was not allowed to help.

I looked at umi.

"What's wrong, baby, today you want to be a princess a day."

Umi laughed then passed and closed the door.

I brought the breakfast that Umi immunankon brought.

I choose to enjoy it here.

I found a bowl of chicken porridge and a glass of chocolate milk and a glass of water.

My heart aches when I remember this is the last breakfast of Umi with the status of a child.

Tomorrow I will go where my brother takes me with the status of a wife.

Slowly my tears flowed.

I quickly deleted it because I didn't want to mellow on this happy day.

I opened my phone and found my brother's message two days ago. I really don't care much about this final phone.

I just read the message.

I rubbed my chest again as my heart went on a marchingband parade.

"Astaghfirullah."

I called and asked the owner of love for strength.

Right at 7 am, I went in and took a shower because maybe soon the perias and havva will come.

Havva pov's.

"Youth."

I'm squandering umi's hug. Umi herself was surprised to see my arrival so early. I arrived at home at seven o'clock at least fifteen minutes complete with mbak mbak perias.

"Dear walaikumsalam."

Umi coded me who directly interrupted.

"Hehe, umi can't do that."

I pinched the nose of the earth that was replied with laughter by the Umi.

I'm looking for food on the dining table set aside by Umi.

"Where's my mom?"

I asked where my mom was.

"Still ready dong. It's 9 o'clock."

I replied by chewing the ambon bika made by umi.

"Mi, where's caca?"

I want to sip ice water but urung when the umi is not allowed with the reason is still too early to consume cold

Umi handed me a glass of warm water.

"Caca was having breakfast up there. He wants to help even though Umi has forbidden. What time does it start?"

Umi switched to staring mbak ivo the fairy caca later

"Hour seven umi."

Ma'am ivo is checking her makeup tools.

"Judah on top, it's seven o'clock. If Caca doesn't answer the greeting, it means he's taking a shower. Come in, say."

Umi was setting the ambon bika in place.

I held my two thumbs up

"Yuk mbak."

I brought you mbak ivo.

To make up caca, I have explained that caca does not want a menor and excessive.

Maak ivo understands because he is used to pair makeup to Muslim women shar'i

I knocked on the door of Caca's room but there was no answer.

I chose to turn the doorknob because Caca was probably in the bathroom.

I stared at the already dominated caca room in white and a little dark navy combination.

"Ah, for their favorite color only compact."

I look at this room that looks luxurious.

While observing my closeness, Caca came out of the bathroom wearing a long bathrobe and still wearing a hijab.

"Eh, it's turned out."

I smiled and hugged Caca.

"Cieee, you want to be somebody's wife."

I let go of my hug and the cac laughed.

"I pray that you will follow de."

I accept it in my heart.

"Yuk ca, we start making up."

I forgot that there's some ivo here.

Caca nodded then looked at me.

"Udah. Safe, it's set."

I understand what Caca means. She must have asked if I had explained how she meant make up.

Caca sat in front of the dressing table and began to be taken over by mbak ivo.