
Today is the day that I and Bimo have been waiting for. The day I'm gonna strip my widow of status.
The long-awaited day. The day that I will rebuild the relationship in the household.
I didn't think I was going to get married a second time. Especially after I failed in building a relationship in a household. The feeling of betrayal is still felt today, but Bimo can convince and heal all those wounds.
Not only my wounds but the wounds of the disappointed children of his biological father..
But all that sadness and hurt, will soon be over and replaced with happiness and a beautiful smile every day.
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Atika's mother's house
Hour 06.00 WIB
The kids and I went to Mom's house. Mama's home atmosphere is decorated with wedding trinkets.
Avoid food and drinks one by one are ready at the buffet table.
Because the Qabul ijab will start at eight in the morning today.
"Manda, let's go quickly." Call mama.
"Yes ma!"
I sat in front of the mirror and prepared to face her. Hands shrewdly quickly put on my face to look pangling.
It didn't take long for the bride-to-be to put my makeup on.
"It's over, pretty!" Said.
"Thank you mbak!" I said and saw my face so different like never before.
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I'm waiting in the room that used to be my room. The room I used to feel I was married to Abimanan. And in this room, I'm gonna start my new life with Bimo.
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Hour 07.45 WIB
The groom's motorcade has finally arrived. The family welcomed the arrival of the groom.
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Bimo and his family are already sitting in front of the ruler who will marry them both.
Once everything is ready then, the Qabul ijab event will start soon.
Bimo shakes hands with Arif, because Arif is my guardian. Arif is the successor of my late father.
Bimo uttered the Ijab of Qabul with his floor. After finishing saying the ijab Qabul correctly the penghulu said..
..."What about the witness??"...
Then everything says...
..."Legitimate"...
Bimo and I are now legally husband and wife by religion and state law.
It's time for me and Bimo to ask their parents for their blessing. Blissful crying coloring sungkeman event.
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The guests, the family who came to the ceremony congratulated both of us.
Everyone was happy at our wedding. The music began to be played that day. Food and drinks at the buffet table are also ready to be enjoyed.
I smiled happily, it was hard to express in words. Without me noticing, Bimo who was sitting next to me kept watching me.
Bimo smiled and looked at my face with satisfaction. Because all of this is his.
Ummi and abi approached me. Both of them sat near me.
"Dude, Bimo! Ummi and Abi and the others should go home."
"Yes ummi.abi thank you." Bimo told his parents.
"For you both to survive! Abi is happy." Say abi and cuddle to Bimo.
We all shook hands and saw the Bimo family finally go home.
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At home..
After a tired day of receiving guests who came to congratulate us both, we were finally able to rest to unwind.
This time Bimo and my children slept in my house, because my mother's house was full of people staying at my house. Because tomorrow is my reception day in the multipurpose building.
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I rubbed my eyes, which felt very painful, as a result of seeing the contents of the message from my friends who say good luck in a new life.
So many messages that entered on WhatsApp that I read and reply to the messages one by one.
Bimo who had just finished from the bathroom and saw me rubbing my eyes, Bimo approached and sat in front of me.
"Bimo Mas!" I was shocked to see the man who had just become my husband
"Why?"
"Nothing, just a little bit of pain."
"Let me see!" Pinta Bimo who wants to see my eyes closer.
Isdeg..
My heart was beating irregularly. When my eyes and his eyes, look at each other.
We both looked at each other for quite a while. Until the time Bimo was closer and there was no distance between the two of us.
Bimo kissed my bib** with long time. I was surprised but did not refuse. Until Bimo and I enjoyed that long night as husband and wife.
Next morning..
Hour 07.00 WIB
We all went to the multipurpose building. There the receptions party will be held.
Me and Bimo and the kids were in one car. While mom and the others, using another car.
In the car Bimo continues to invite children to tell him anything. Sometimes Bimo also likes to test any lesson to children.
"Om Bimo, I managed to answer them all. I want the gift."
"Yes, you two will get the prize. But you can't Bimo, ask for something from both of you."
The children alluded to why Bimo asked something from the two of them. What can they give Bimo?
"What do you think, if we could both give it to you?"
"Om Bimo just ask the two of you to call me Abi! Do you two want to?"
The children fell silent not directly answering Bimo's question.
They did not want to call Bimo Abi. But they're actually happy. Because Bimo wants to consider and love them sincerely. And return the love of a father lost to them.
Yes already if you two do not want to call Bimo om with the name Abi. Doesn't matter! Most importantly, you two keep smiling and happy.
Multipurpose buildings..
Car to parking. Thursday all down and walk in. When we got to the entrance.
Aisyah suddenly called out to Bimo as Abi.
'Father!" Call Aisyah and hug Bimo tightly.
Then followed by Sisil. "Abi Bimo."
Bimo smiled and told the two of them. "Thank you dear, abi's children.'
Sisil came forward and his tears flowed. "Abi . I lost my father! Now I don't want to lose Abi too!"
"The abi will never leave you. Abi promise."
I was amazed to see that mood. Hopefully this is a good start for our happy little family.
"Not crying. It will be beautiful Hiang!" I said comfort them both.
Mama came and approached us who were still standing outside.
"Yok Manda .. Bimo. You've been awaited."
"Yes ma!" Answer me..
We all went into the dressing room to get back. Today we organized my wedding reception with Bimo.
When we finished we sat down in the chair.
To be king and queen.
Guests came to congratulate us. They are all happy for our marriage. But there was someone who was not happy about our marriage, Adlan.