365 Days Towards Halal

365 Days Towards Halal
126# Who are they?



After the Kabul Ijab, Athar and Kimmy asked their parents for prayers and blessings. Sobs also color the 'sungkem' event. Release children who have been raised with all their heart until they grow up. And now have to let them start their own lives with the man or woman of their choice, of course, making the hearts of parents feel haru, happy and sad simultaneously.


Some advice and advice were given to the bride and groom, so that they could live in peace and until death separated. Suppressing the ego and emotions, do not forget to tuck in for Athar and Kimmy who just officially became husband and wife.


After Athar and Kimmy 'sungkem' with their parents, it's their turn to 'sungkem' with their sister, Queen. Athar held Queen's hands together and bowed his head in Queen's lap.


"I'm sorry Athar kak, if all this time Athar was wrong with his brother. I'm sorry that Athar is not a perfect brother. At this time, Athar asks for prayers and brother's blessing for Athar and Kimmy's marriage" Athar said in a trembling voice.


Queen grabs Athar's body and hugs his only sister.


"Sister always forgives you. Brother also apologizes for all the mistakes of brother, whether it is intentional or not. For blessings and prayers, you always wish Athar and Kimmy all the best. Brother also gave his blessing with all his heart, sister" Queen said with tears dripping down her cheeks.


Athar returned the Queen's embrace tightly. Some photographers ignored the moment. The moment when sincerity and love are so real.


After all the procession of the event was carried out, now they live to carry out the wedding of the two brides. Since a party was to be held in a building, they were getting ready to head to the building after lunch together.


Queen prefers to avoid the crowds at lunch together. He and Raka chose to sit in the back yard of the Queen's house.


"You don't eat?" Ask Raka.


The queen just shook her head.


"You eat" said Queen.


"If you don't eat, I don't eat either" said Raka, who sat beside her lover.


Queen smiled and looked at Raka closely.


"Why is that?"


"Anything, I'll follow you." Sahut Raka while touching Queen's hair is spiral-shaped.


"Good hair," Raka said.


Queen gave her smile and lowered her gaze.


"So, when are we coming?" Ask Raka again.


Queen turned her head and looked at Raka closely.


"Raka, are you sure I'm the last woman for you?"


Raka smiled and grabbed Queen's hands.


"Related,"


"But marriage is not simple Raka,"


"Indeed, but if we don't get through it together, we won't be able to simplify it."


Queen sighed and lowered her face.


"Queen, trust me. I will make you happy. I will be your priest and a good father to our children" Raka said with a serious face.


"Queen...!" Call Mother from inside Kimmy's house.


"Before a while" said Queen as she moved from her seat and met Mother inside.


He also intends to talk again with Queen at a later time, if there is a chance for him and Queen when alone. He wanted the girl to believe in him and accept his proposal. Of course, Raka also intends to buy Queen a ring and propose to her in a romantic way.


"Raka," Call the Queen who has just returned to the back to meet Raka.


"Yes?" Raka got up from her seat and looked at Queen closely.


"Let's go to Athar and Kimmy's reception hall. They'll all be leaving for the building soon" Queen said.


"Ah, yes well," Sahut Raka. Then, the man rushed to follow Queen back into the house and mingled with the family of the two brides who were preparing to leave for the reception building.


Each family leaves in their own car. Kimmy and Athar set off in their specially decorated bridal car for the two of them. That car was a gift car from Andra's father. Andra's father bought Athar and Kimmy as a wedding gift for her son and daughter-in-law. While Queen, back on the car owned by Raka, her lover. Of course they are still being closely guarded.


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Madam Amara looks very graceful with a party dress wrapped in her body. While her husband, looks handsome with a tuxedo that looks very expensive. They will attend Athar and Kimmy's wedding. One week ago, Mother gave Athar and Kimmy's wedding invitation to Madame Amara.


At first, Madam Amara was not on the invitation list. It's just that, the more days, Mother and Lady Amara are getting closer. So, Mommy decided to invite Madam Amara as a friend and also the Mother of Raka.


"Are you ready hon?" Madame Amara said while putting earrings in her ears.


"Already," said his father Raka while smiling at Madame Amara.


"Let's go."


Raka's father and mother rushed out of their room. Enter a luxury car with a driver ready to drive them to Kimmy and Athar's wedding.


After they entered the car, the car left Raka's residence, heading to the address of the building listed on Athar and Kimmy's wedding invitation paper. Without them realizing it, there was a moving car trailing those who were busy talking in the car.


Raka's father, who did not know who had invited him, asked Amara about the family who had invited him and his wife. Mrs Amara also explained about who Mother Farah and her family were. As well as telling who is the closeness of Raka with Mother Farah's daughter.


Raka's father also began to understand, if the invite himself, will likely be his besan someday. Raka's father also looks enthusiastic about the invitation. He can't wait to get to know the candidate. Especially, when Madame Amara tells how great the Queen family is and also the family tree of the girl who is being approached by their child.


Suddenly, their car stopped on a lonely road. Their conversation also stopped.


"What's up, sir?" Ask lady Amara to their driver.


"That's Ma'am, there's a car that's clipping our car" said the driver.


Mrs Amara and her husband looked in front of their car. Mysterious cars in black with dark glass blocking their way.


"Who are they sir?"


"I don't know, ma'am" said the driver again with an anxious face.


Some sturdy people came out of the car and rushed to the car owned by Raka's father. They knocked on the car glass with a brass. Panic is inevitable.


"Don't open it! Don't open it!" Exciting Raka's Dad.


"I-i-iya Sir!" Their driver immediately checked the car's central lock.


"Woii! open it!" Excited one of the dark-skinned and well-bodied men.


Seeing their seemingly playful expressions, Madam Amara and her husband began to realize that they were in danger.