
"Because, Hasna knew that Mas was lying. The girl will get more misunderstood and feel unappreciated. Now, Hasna knows how we both feel. You, must preach it tomorrow in front of Ustadz Angkasa" said Gus Amar.
The man passed by, having previously patted the sister's shoulder slowly.
"Mas, who will take Hasna and whip her. He, in fact, has chosen you. You're what he wants, Mom. Not me" said Gus Moses.
"But-"
"Please don't budge for me, Mom. You're just gonna hurt Hasna. He's not something you should leave to others. Fight him, Mas!" gus Musa said firmly. His gaze shone a sharp glare at this man who was this one and only brother.
"Why, Deck. Don't you love Hasna too? Why did you tell Mas to fight for him?" cecar Amar ascertained Moses' intentions.
"Behold, you better marry the one who loves you, than to force the love to be given to you, you better nurture that love to make it stronger. That's better. You're the one who's better at guiding Hasna. Is this not our mission. Make Hasna vent her trauma?" moses was wise and mature.
"Syukron, Dek I never thought you'd be a wise and mature man. Pray that you will soon find the mooring of the heart that loves you" said Gus Amar, drawing Moses into his arms.
"Take it. Mas. Happy Hasna. Wash the wound with your tenderness. I believe only you can. Because of what he wanted. I let it go because of God. Perhaps, Hasna is indeed your destiny" said Moses again, sincerely. Even the man smiled behind overcast eyes.
What Moses did did did not leave Amar touched. Both hugged tightly. Their love for Hasna is sincere because Allah is not for mere lust. Had Hasna known, how lucky she was to be a woman who was loved sincerely without the slightest bit of selfishness.
The two separated and returned to their respective positions in an airy state of heart. No one was hurt or hurt. The highest level of love is when we give everything to the supreme love itself.
Love because of God.
We want our loved ones to live happily.
Sure, that the good we do will be acceptable to us.
We know that God has prepared the best for us.
Because what we want is not necessarily what is right for us. Leave it to the master of the heart. Allah will bring out the best for you in time.
For some reason, Moses felt tight in his chest gone and vanished like sand in the wind. He just develops his smile. I felt relieved when he knew everything. Feeling happy when hearing Hasna entrust her brother as a guide. That means, Hasna has explained what happened to her past. It was a sign that Hasna received every piece of advice that she and Gus Amar slowly conveyed through class lessons and tausiah in the pesantren mosque.
Meanwhile, Hasna had since returned to the room. He could not close his eyes at all.
I don't know where he got the courage that was crazy for him.
How can his figure who is antipathy towards men actually loudly express his feelings even challenging for Gus Amar to preach it.
Ah, you're possessed by Hasna.
You can also like men even curious half-dead.
Does this mean you're going back to normal?
Only Hasna knows the answer.
Hasna just had to have a dialogue with her God.
After hours you can just roll on the bed. Hasna finally came down and took ablution.
After the prayer witir three rokaat and then he opened the prayer of the Koran.
Hasna chanted it with shahdu and melodious. In fact, unknowingly the girl shed her tears.
Why is it so magical. Why does his heart seem to be in the cool water. In fact, Hasna seemed to be in a beautiful flower garden and calm her mind.
Why is it so extraordinary the meaning of carrying the sentence after sentence that Allah revealed through the miracle of Prophet Muhammad.
Hasna felt calmer. Now he's back in his body and trying to play his eyes. Until, unknowingly, the girl had moved to dreamland.
Next day. After breakfast.
How shocked Kyai Faisal is not to play. When these two sons had such great love Hasna pepper. They also have an airy heart in giving up everything to God.
One thing that was even more surprising was, when Hasna challenged her first son to preach it later in front of the grandfather.
"Allahumma sholli a la sayyidina Muhammad" said Kyai Faisal Basri.
"Alhamdulillah, finally there are Ummi bachelors who practice. Ummi is Hasna's father-in-law. Ah, it's nice," said Ning Khumaira.The woman did not seem to care who would marry Hasna from her two sons. One thing is certain, is that Hasna was realized to be his son-in-law.
"Ummi, in our opinion all this time what merchandise yes" said Gus Moses.
His words were of course greeted with laughter from all.
"Then we go to the hospital together. Let Abi talk to Space. Musa, please contact Arif to cancel some Abi Hingg schedule later in the day," Kyai Faisal told all and especially his second son.
"Good Bi!" Moses resigned immediately.
"After your sermons are received. Ummi wants to, you as soon as possible, son. Marry Hasna. Ummi can't wait to know," said Ning Khumaira again.
"Pearly ummi. Why are you so impatient!" ledek Kyai Faisal pulls the nose of his wife.
"The quick wannabe has Abi's daughter-in-law!" kilah Ning Khumaira gave a small chuckle. Spoiled on her husband's arm.
Seeing the intimacy, made Gus Amar shake his head while smiling.
"Diketawain right with your son," ledek Kyai Faisal while pointing at Amar who was smiling.
"You can't leave, son. Soon there will also be a woman who will be spoiled gini with you, cieee .. Ummi's son, want to have a wife," Ning Khumaira teased her eldest son. Until the red hue was out of both cheeks Gus Amar.
The speech of the Ummi made Gus Amar so wrong. Instantly this man imagined, whether the figure of Hasna bar-bar could act spoiled like his ummi.
A few moments later he woke up and said the phrase istghfar.
"Why did I come to wish him that he was not lawful for me to imagine. Astagfirullah!" the Inner Gus Amar.
Kyai Faisal, who understood what the son was feeling, pinched his wife's nose again
origin talk. With the eye code he pointed towards his wife. Making Ning Khumaira, re-positioning herself with great dignity.
"Sorry, Bi" he said without a voice,
because Ning Khumaira only moved her lips.
Walking time.
Hasna was riled back inside her room Though, Ning Khumaira had already twice called her to come down. They will soon set out to visit the sky.
Hasna who was excited to immediately see the grandfather. It is now becoming its own buzz because of last night.
"Come on, this is Hasna!" his anxiety for himself.
"Where's Hasna, Um? We have to leave this before the road is jammed" asked Kyai Faisal to his wife who had just come down the stairs.
"Still be prepared he said, Bi. Wait a little while longer," replied Ning Khumaira.
"There must be a dag-dig-dug. Kan want to be proposed," ledek Musa while glancing towards Gus Amar.
"_"
Seriate.