Ukhti Bar - Bar
Chapter 54# Two Apsies

Tonight, Hasna is the arrival of her best friend, Mila.

The simple girl forced Hasna to let her stay.

"Just let me go tonight. I won't bother you, I'll sleep in the living room. Or, just like Hanifa's mother," whined Mila full of pleas. Hasna had kicked him out many times.

"Geez, guests have no morals. I was told to go home maksa nginep," ledek Hasna not serious.

"Oh Allah, Hasna. You haven't seen me in a long time. When I get home, you want to get married. At the meal what the hell are you in the boarding school until you get sane gini, Na?" cecar Mila who then got a sharp look from Hasna.

"Go back there. I'm getting more stressed out about your babbling, Mil!" drive Hasna out again.

"I don't want to go home anyway! I've the same permission mom will be the bride's companion tomorrow!" reject Mila who held her body on the bed pillar, so Hasna did not push her out of the room.

"Yaudah, if you want to nginep you do not bring." Hasna finally gave up. Actually, he did not mind the existence of Mila. It's just that he doesn't like it when Mila asks too many questions.

Unbeknownst to anyone, his heart was currently worried, confused and unsettled.

The wedding is now tomorrow.

That means in a few hours, then the sttus will change.

His role will change.

Although Hasna has strengthened her mind for several weeks, but still some way of mind haunts her sleep.

Some things, make him not confident and sure, that he will be able to carry out his role as a wife later.

"Well, why are you a boy!" exclaimed Mila, flicking her hand in front of Hasna's face.

"Diem lu Mil's. I am confused about this again. My husband will be Gus. A senior at his father's boarding school. You see I'm just a bar-bar. My science is minimal. My bringing is also still easy. I'm really afraid that later, he was embarrassed to have my kayak companion, Mil," said Hasna, who finally honest jiga will fill her heart that was sad on this best friend.

"Hushy! You're talking about it, Na. Slowly you will also get used to life there. Moreover, you have been living in pesantren for two months. If you have been asked to be his wife, it means that you have already pantes Hasna. You must be sure. This may be the way of God, let you be better. Not bar anymore. But, so Ning Hasna his wife Gus is handsome who is dignified," Mila said proudly.

Hasna was made to laugh shyly at the words of her best friend. "You can do it, Mil. Do I miss holding that call. Moreover, Gus Amar is the first child. Surely he will immediately replace the reins of his abi leadership in pesantren," said hasna again with little doubt.

"Na. Whatever and wherever it will be. But now you have to be sure. That whatever is God's plan .. is the best. It's so beautiful, Na. I swear that anyone will envy you. Married with your own sister. In fact, your future husband is also brothers. Isn't this a rare phenomenon? You must be calm and confident and grateful, Na. That's why I don't want to go through this moment of happiness. Because I am also very happy Na. I don't know what else to say." Mila ended her speech with the roar of tears that she wiped rough on both of her cheeks.

"Yaudah, you're here to me. Because if I'm alone, I won't sleep tonight" Hasna said. Trying to blow away the sadness that was also present in his heart.

Feeling sleep when the clock is approaching one in the morning.

Before dawn, Hasna had woken up to perform the ritual of worship and also began to feel herself. Because, at nine o'clock the groom's plan will arrive, and the wedding starts at ten in the morning.

It will be a busy day and will not be forgotten forever for these four brides-to-be.

It is not an easy journey for the four to stop and arrive at a moment like this.

It takes patience and confidence to surrender to the owner of love itself.

One thing that must be remembered by the Muslims, keep yourself from becoming a withered flower before it develops and for you men do not become a defeated soldier before fighting.

Patience .. mate has been set on every person.

If not given in the world, God willing, Allah has prepared in the Hereafter.

The couple who will accompany you in the heavenly eternity.

Because in the afterlife there will be no jombowan or jomblowati.😁

Every human being will have a partner. Couples to sip the sweetness and delights of eternal life.

A couple who will never age and hurt.

Therefore, the eternal singles in the world do not be sad.

Continue on obedience and increase obedience.

What God promised is true!

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The residence of Angkasa, has been conjured into a sacred event for the four people who love each other and long in silence.

They can only name each of the names that are always embedded in each strand of their municipality. For less than a month. To strengthen their mentality and their intentions.

Courage and beg the owner of the heart, to be open blessing to be together and have each other.

In a room that is quite spacious and luxurious. Two beautiful girls are in the middle in ornaments and danced by the energy of the bride fairies.

"God, just this time I make makeup brides-to-be easy. You're beautiful from there anyway so no need to polish a lot already so like princess tuh," praised a makeup artist who became an acquaintance of Hanifa.

"Mother, may I praise my children. Then fly the bride-to-be," said Hanifa with a smile on the skin.

"Ih, really you know, Ustadjah. Nineteen years I'm decorating. Just this time my client is the same beautiful brother and sister," said the makeup artist again who is always embraced by his assistant.

In fact, the woman who was also wearing this veil, continued to clench in amazement at the figure of the two in the mirror.

"Thank God, thank you very much for your praise. Ma'am, so make me ashamed," said Aira who both cheeks blush more.

"You are very beautiful Neng, already like a doll," said the assistant of the makeup artist. They both even looked at each other and nodded simultaneously. While confirming the position of some details of the decoration on the wedding dress.

Meanwhile, Hasna simply put on her smile and gave thanks as she looked at her reflection on the large mirror.

Hasna who never put on makeup, was amazed at the beauty she had.

Seriate