Akad Shackle

Marriage of Rahma and Tama (2)

"For my husband Mas Pratama Ardhan Hakim" Rahma's voice sounded sad with a gaze that did not momentarily turn from looking at the face of the man who had been legally her husband.

"Mas, we're married today. I hope that you do not change and keep remembering if you are now not only obliged to take care of me but also my son" Rahma lirih said, but because he spoke with a mic, what he said could be heard by everyone present and it seemed like everything was right to see the moment.

Rahma turned towards Athaya who she still held tightly to her hand. The boy with a suit suit matching the kebaya worn by the mother also returned Rahma's gaze with a sweet smile.

"He's my son too" Tama interrupted before Rahma resumed her sentence.

"After we get married, I want to build love with you. Passing through every joy and sorrow, weeping and laughter. Until aging and old." Rahma breathed a pause, filling her lungs with oxygen as she felt her chest tight.

"I want to be the best home for you, the one you always miss when you're far away, that can calm you down when you're close, and make you unable to part with me for long."

"Mas, I want to be the best mate for you. That comforts you when you're sad, who can feel happiness when you're happy and can share the most beautiful moments of our lives together."

"Gradely, after our children have grown up and we have aged, I hope you are still faithful and keep your love as big as when we were married."

"Hopefully everything can happen. You and I remain united to His eternal Heaven."

Rahma handed the mic she held to the MC, she turned Athaya to her left and clasped the tiny hand again. Rahma's right hand was outstretched to greet Tama who was still fixated on hearing all the sentences spoken by his wife.

Feelings of happiness and haru raging in Tama's chest. From every sentence that Rahma spoke permeated her heart, there was hope and trauma implied in each of her words. The feeling of love and affection was even more passionate Tama feel for the sholehah woman who has now become his wife.

In his heart Tama promised to always try to make her happy. He will make sure if the marriage is beautiful, hoping that the wounds and traumas of his woman are lost without trace and only the happy memories of their love will always accompany him.

With reverence for the first time Rahma kissed the back of Tama's hand. For a long time, the photographer did not waste this moment. He captured it through camera shots.

Tama's other hand was outstretched, wiping the top of Rahma's head. He held onto Rahma's shoulders after their hands were released from each other. Tama also approached Rahma, kissing her forehead deeply and the old woman who just a few minutes ago was stopped.

"Naura Rahmania my wife, from you I learned that love is about a truly sincere sense of patience. A friend once said to me, there will be a time when you feel so sweet meeting with the right person and you want. It turned out that he was right, today I felt it." a smile adorned the handsome face of Tama who spoke with sincerity with eyes full of love for her Naura.

"I'm proud to be your owner, thank you for coming into my life. Stay with me, be my friend, both of us live this life and get to His Jannah." for the second time, both of us, a kiss of Tama landed on Rahma's forehead which was met with boisterous applause from the people present watching their special day together.

"I help you to obey your mother, because your heaven is on her. And you helped me to try to obey you, because after marrying you, my paradise was in your service. Agreed Mas?" Rahma chuckled at the end of the sentence, as well as the people who heard it they laughed because of Rahma's question which was considered funny.

"Salive, baby. I agree!" yelled Tama excitedly with a wide smile.

Next Tama crouched down, she aligned her body with Athaya's height. Take the high five handsome boy who has become his son.

"Boy, you are my son" said Tama steadily and replied to a nod by Athaya.

"Now call me Papi" tama's pinta with a twinkle in his eye.

"But, thank you for coming. From this day forward please take care of your mother and me, glorify us in the world and save us in the hereafter" out of nowhere Athaya got the long sentence he just said out loud.

Everyone is fixated on their respective positions, romantic sentences at once hariu that makes Tama even everyone is unable to speak.

Without saying anything, Tama immediately pulled the boy's body into his arms. Tama's shoulders shook, with her eyes closed with tears streaming down her cheeks behind Athaya's back.

"Bapi..why are you crying?" athaya's innocent question managed to stop Tama who was dissolved in her tears of joy.

"Belcome baby, papi is a lucky man for being your papi." Tama hugged the little boy again, then stood up and carried him. One hand then embraces Rahma's shoulder which is also powerless to hold back her tears when she hears the words spoken by her son.

"Thank you affection, you always strengthen Mother" whispered Rahma to the son who of course was also heard clearly by Tama.

Tama then leads Rahma to the place that was used for the agreement.

The files were signed by both. The wedding book is in hand. With a big smile that illustrates happiness, they showed off their respective marriage books and of course immediately immortalized by the photographer with Athaya's position in the lap of Tama.

Unbeknownst to them, the moment that made everyone was also touched had been able to break the heart of someone who since the beginning of the procession has been going on to stand up and witness firsthand all the moments. He heard very clearly everything that Rahma and Tama said back then. Even when neither Rahma nor Tama held the mic in her hand, the MC happily brought the mic closer to them. So that everyone can clearly hear every expression of Rahma's heart, Tama and Athaya, even they also dissolve in it.

"Rahma, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry." she said with tears in her eyes.