
"Mother is kidding" Time cepet bangat , I just met yesterday "Say me with a smile forced .
"In fact, some of Akad's live sermons also have "Now the voice of Umi A Farhan . Wait I'm not ready for this , It feels too fast, and in a hurry .
"Mother should go home, if you wait to come back later "Bak can read minds, mother tells me the reason .
"Partially, the mother has not said yes? , I think the mother forgot deh , just now change clothes first well, the wedding time wearing a jeans skirt is not funny" Mother's words led me to the bathroom in Ummi Aisyah's office.
Mom doubles up "Tanyaku once again, make sure "Mommy keeps one of those huts ? not possible?" I was silent, impossible and impossible . Umi A Farhan is also here .
I looked at the long white Dres with a peyek at the top . "It's not a wedding like this that I want "I said look in the mirror, no makeup, no photos, no invitations.It's not what I want.
I came out lethargic, Did I reject the marriage invitation yesterday .
Qabiltu Nikahaha wa tazwijaha abus mahril madzkur wa radhiitu bihi, Wallahu waliyu taufid . (I accepted her marriage and marriage, with the dowry mentioned, and I am willing to do so . And Allah always gives the Grace ) .
Kabul memorization has been read, when I have not had time to sit in the chair, but I clearly heard it .
"Alhamdulillah daughter of Umi "Now Umi A Farhan approached me and hugged me with haru . while I was still sculpting . It's too fast and different from what I thought .
"Finally the mother's child is already legitimate "My mother would be happy if I married the child justad . Especially if the background of A Farhan is impressive .
'Am I not happy ? ' my inner self, I am only an eighteen-year-old woman, a marriage as simple as this, not a mauki . Anyone must have imagined his dream wedding, with a fancy dress . But seeing them all happy . there's nothing I can do but force my smile .
"Alhamdulillah ya Umi "My words at the end are heavy, I don't mind getting married, really, it's just what I said . I don't want it to be this simple .
Wedding . What should I tell my friend in the room . ' It's the best Put, It's the best ' My inner reassuring .
Tok .. tok .
The knock on the door sounded , I quickly rubbed the corner of my slightly watery eyes . ' Don't Regret ' My inner self strengthens .
"Father's son "Help him again and this time .. My cry came loose, seeing A Farhan behind me, my consciousness returned . I'm already married.
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I just looked down left alone in the room with the man who is now my husband , no longer dandan much cry . I do not know how my face now .
"Ga want Salim ?" A Farhan's voice sounded so familiar and infuriating simultaneously . I saw her hand roll over to my direction, I played my fingers nervously .
Not unwilling to shake hands of the opposite sex, but seeing the image of a child ustad I feel a little hesitant to shake even though now the status is my own husband .
"Anged huh ? " Any more questions I want to answer but I just shake a little . Indeed, if I am angry for what reason? , I am angry because of marriage . Very funny .
" Yesudah if you don't want the page " .
"You "My words spontaneously made me shut my mouth, it felt like I said so loudly, A Farhan just smiled thinly, and stretched out his hand .save by sticking it on the cheek.
"Salim's time on the cheek "Deg !!!
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