Thousand Wounds
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☆The gold ribbon-adorned letter is tightly in your hand.It is clear that your name and name are written there. As a couple who are ready to make a faithful promise forever. I admit tucked a little pain in a heart that's ever been hurt. However, I am just an ordinary woman. Women who have had the same desire. Desire to be your halal partner. I can't deny that I ever chastised you through my prayers. But it seems like God would prefer him to be with you. Now in the name of the love that has ever existed, I can only pray to the power. May you be happy and be a "SAMAWA" family".

"Tock..Raka, this is mother son,"call the mother Goddess who is now standing in front of the door of Raka and Husna's room.

Raka, who heard the call from her mother, got out of bed and opened the door for the mother goddess.

Ceklek, the door is open.

"Come in!" said Raka to invite her mother.

"Do not want, the mother just want to tell you that there is Fahri below," explained the mother Goddess.

"Fahri bun? How did he come here didn't call me first" Raka said.

"If it's about that mother also does not know son. Now you go down and meet him first! Kasian if until Fahri later wait for you,"clear mother Goddess.

"Yes bun. Let me go down again" said Raka.

"Hose husband?"ask the Goddess.

"There's in the bun. Husna just finished taking a bath," replied Raka.

"Jude, if so, you guys get ready first. Mother down first yes son," said the mother Goddess.

"Yes already bun. Thank you, "reply to Raka.

Now the middle-aged woman passed by leaving Raka's room.

Raka shut the door of her room. He then moved his foot towards the dressing room.

"Dek, under there are guests" Raka said to his wife.

"Who's the mas?"ask Husna.

"Fahri," answered Raka briefly.

Raka could feel that her current feelings were not so comfortable when she mentioned the man's name.

Meanwhile, Husna could feel if his heart was beating erratically. After all Fahri was a special man in his heart. Husna tried to behave as usual in front of her husband. He did not want Raka to feel awkward about the current situation.

"Would you like to join Fahri below?" ask Raka.

"Mas, adek will go down if the mas is hijacked to go down. But if mas ask adek to stay in the room, yes adek will stay here," replied Husna with a sweet smile towards her husband.

I don't know why Raka was so happy to hear the answer from his wife. He felt that at this time Husna really appreciated his feelings as a husband.

"Dek, how stupid is this masmu because it once rejected beautiful women and sholehah like you," said Raka while hugging the tiny body of his wife.

"Already mas. Let the past be the past. There's nothing we should regret. God has arranged everything perfectly. Now our task is to try to make our household into a household that Allah Ridoi, "reply Husna while attaching his face to the chest of the field belonging to the husband.

Raka then let go of her embrace. He put his hand on his wife's cheek. A kiss landed perfectly on Husna's forehead.

"Honey, go down!" pinta Raka's.

Currently Raka is absolutely sure if Husna is able to maintain his attitude and eye view when he will meet with Fahri. He felt that there was nothing to make him feel uncomfortable there.

"Yakin, will adek come down nemuin mas Fahri? Is it okay there?"ask Husna.

Husna could only smile at her husband's words. She was truly grateful to Allah for whispering tenderness to her husband's heart. There are no more harsh words that come from the words of a Raka Adityatama. His attitude has changed a lot now. Of course, all that is inseparable from the patience and prayers of his parents and wife.

But before they set foot leaving the room, Raka held his wife's hand. Then their steps stopped. Raka hugged his wife.

"Sir, let's just be more romantic what call would be right for mas?"said Raka with affection.

"Mmm...how about you call Raka mas with abi call?"husna.

"Hem, that seems like a friendly call for abi. Aye umi?" reply Raka with a big smile full of happiness.

"Yes abi," replied Husna briefly as she threw a sweet smile at Raka.

Finally, after finishing getting ready, Raka and Husna walked side by side towards the living room. Arriving there, they were surprised by the female figure currently sitting next to Fahri. For Raka, this is the first time he saw his best friend take a woman to his house. While Husna continued to look at the woman's face. The woman's face was no stranger.

After a long time Husna looked at the woman. Now he remembers who that woman was. Yes, she is Mutia. His best friend and comrade-in-arms when they both studied post-graduate in Cairo. Husna said his greetings when they were already in the living room.

" Assalamualaikum, I'm sorry to wait so long" Husna said.

"Waalaikumsalam," Fahri and Mutia answered simultaneously. Husna shook Mutia's hand and hugged her. While Raka and Fahri seem to have returned to being familiar like friends who never had any problems between them.

"Fahri, you go back first, son. Don't forget the cake on the chipin!"said the mother Goddess while smiling kindly at her son's friend. The closeness between Fahri and Raka has been established long enough. Even Fahri was considered a child by the mother of Dewi and Mr. Aditya. Raka's parents felt bad for Fahri when they found out if Fahri would propose to Husna. Fortunately, his condition is now improving.

"Each mother," replied Fahri while mimicking the gesture of respect like a complex security guard.

The Mother Goddess who saw Fahri's attitude just smiled while shaking her head. He then stepped his foot out of the living room.

"Mutia Azzahra,"Call Husna.

"Yes mbak. I'm sorry I know my name?"ask Mutia.

At this time the woman did not recognize Husna. Understandably because Husna wears a veil.

"Mashallah, so it's true that it was Mutia. I am Husna mbak" explained Husna.

"Well, Allah is Husna's mother?"Mutia said in a surprised tone.

Sorry, Fahri, know this about Husna. She is the most admired student. He has incredible intelligence and understanding" Mutia explained.

Fahri could only smile at Mutia's words. He understood when Mutia said that. Mutia did not know if the woman currently in front of him was the woman Fahri had wanted to be his wife.

"Mbak Mutia could have. Ma'am is also a smart student and also beautiful," praised Husna.

"The Mutia was planning after from here Mutia and Fahri mas want to go to the boarding school. We want to deliver our wedding invitations," explained Mutia while handing over a piece of blue wedding invitation.

"So Loe wants to get married?"ask Raka to Fahri.

"Yes. I hope you guys take the time to attend our wedding, "reply Fahri.

"God willing, I will try to come to your wedding,"timpal Raka.

Now Husna noticed the two men sitting side by side in front of him. He felt that they were a very compatible couple. As Husna knew, Fahri was a sholeh young man. So it's really worth it if he's with Mutia. A woman who is able to maintain her honor as a Muslim woman who obeys Allah.

The promise of Allah is true. In Q. S. An-Nur:26 it is explained clearly. That vile women are for vile men. And vile men are for vile women (after all). And good women for good men. And a good man for a good woman."

So, the Quran verse has explained who will be our life partner.our soul mate is a reflection of ourselves. When a woman wants to get a young man who is sholeh then strive to be a woman who is sholeh. Likewise, if a young man wants to get a partner in the life of a sholehah woman, then try to become a sholeh man. God will put everything in the right place. Allahualambissawab.