
The historic day for his Twins Abi Alvian and Umma Fatimah, Twenty-two years ago was born on the same day, the same date of the same year, just a few minutes apart, he said, and now they will also have a wedding simultaneously.
Abi's house has been decorated with all-white shades, white roses.
The Kabul Ijab is not in a building, but in a mosque that is attended by only a large number of families, the rest of them waiting at home.
The two brides are already in one of the rooms of the mosque separating the two grooms who are already sitting at two different tables with a distance of only one meter.
Abi sat in the middle of the table and there was already the chief and his assistant and witnesses at the two tables.
Mr. Penghulu gave a little encouragement to the two grooms.
"Rasulullah SAW when he was going to marry Ali bin Abi Talib to Fatimah Az-Zahra said this to Ali..."
"Today.... Don't you hurt my son, if you hurt him it means you hurt me.."
A very poignant message for every man, especially for Gibran.
"Your future-in-law towards your future wife never got angry with her daughter, never lacking in overflowing affection for her daughter, and in a matter of minutes, she said, honey, Mom and Dad will be asked to keep you connected, to keep you going..."
"my question... Can you please my children...??" ask the ruler while looking at Azzam and Gibran alternately
"This is Allah willing." replied Azzam and Gibran at the same time.
"Alhamdulillah...."
Somehow there is a pain to hear what the pak penghulu asked, a pain that is difficult for Gibran to understand.
"Alright we will start his kabul ijab, starting from nak Azzam first... Don't forget to start by reading Basmalah..."
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.." said simultaneously.
The magistrate of Dilara also pronounced Ijab.
"I accept her marriage and her marriage Dilara Febrika bint Bambang with her mascawine, kasas” Reply Azzam with one breath
"How is witness LEGITIMATE..."
"WELL...."
And in the next minute Gibran also had to immediately reply to Ijab who Abi Alvian himself was the one who immediately married them, Abi had faltered and repeated, hoarse voice signifies Abi who was Manahan so as not to cry making all who were there wanted to cry, but Pak Penghulu tried to calm down, and finally Abi was able to say the Ijab out loud, and finally, the simple Kabul of Gibran.
"I accept his marriage and the marriage of Almeera Az-Zahra Alfianisya bint Alvian Dharmawan with his mascawinnya, cash” reply Gibran
"WELL......"
The legitimate word echoed, pak penghulu chanted prayers for the two pairs of brides.
The two brides came out in white dresses, with a small crown on their head wrapped in a hijab.
On the stand beside Azzam, Almeera sat beside Gibran.
Pengghulu asked the wife to kiss the husband's hand and the husband kissed the wife's forehead.
For Azzam and Dilara there were no obstacles, running smoothly, even when Dilara finished kissing Azzam's hand, Azzam directly touched the crown of Dilara reciting a prayer, then kissed the crown of Dilara.
In contrast to Almeera his hand trembled slightly as it was about to grab Gibran's hand, and it made the one watching them chuckle.
The impatient Soraya immediately put their hands together..
Gibran slightly raised his body, formed the crown of Almeera, did the same thing that Azzam did, kissing the crown of Almeera gently.
"O Allah.Make this worship of the servant in your service... Guide servant can be a good wife to the husband of servant" Almeera prayed in her heart with tears dripping warmly as Gibran kissed the sweet potato and continued to kiss her forehead.
After all the procession was completed, sungkem and all finished they rushed to the Abi Alvian residence, the invited guests were already waiting for their arrival, he said, the group of children who brought sholawat cottage also made the atmosphere of the room moved.
The car arrived at the entrance gate. Azzam helps Dilara out of the car, and Gibran also helps Almeera.
Two pairs of brides went hand in hand, the front row was Azzam and Dilara, and behind Almeera and Gibran, followed by the parents and other entourage.
Two thrones are available for the two pairs of brides, moments after moments were captured, Not only those who are happy, many feel their happiness, orphans and even street vendors. Abi has also prepared a rice box that will be distributed outside this afternoon as well.
Millions of prayers for the two newlyweds market.
"Baarakallahu laka wa baarakaa alaika wa jamaa bainakumaa fii khoir.may be a sakinah family mawadah warahmah.can go hand in hand, fill each other, and given the descendants of Sholeh and Sholeha..." Syafeera congratulated him while holding Almeera's hand
Aydan did not miss experiencing Gibran and Azzam...
"Jazaakumullah khairon on the arrival of Mr. Aydan and also Syafeera. oh yes for Shahdan as well.have come at the wedding om Azzam ya.makasih kasep..
" said Azzam while pinching Shahdan's chin
"celamat om talah.". "because their names are both Atthallah, so Shahdan prefers to call Azzam with the call of Atthallah.
"oh...??" ask Dilara
"yes, the names of the three of us have something in common there is Atthallah at the end of the name, and Shahdan if you call that, om alah.
"shahdan here aja same om, let father same mommy eat first yes..."
"Ndak ah, lame olang want calam cama om..."
"onti Mila, antique.(beautiful)"
"om this (pointing towards Gibran) ndak by naughty ya Ama core Mila..." Hearing what Shahdan said made them chuckle
"om this (pointing his own chest) his name is om Gibran... I want to be the same about Gibran...??" reply Gibran
"maybe, the acal is not naughty.." again all chuckle.
They also took a photo together, Syafeera did not forget to say hello to Umma Fatimah and also Ummi Arafah.
The active and intelligent Shahdan indeed makes all so anxious with his behavior and chatter.
Some of them become a little different from the noise that Shahdan made.it feels where there is martyrdom there is joy...
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Jazaakumullah khairon for all his support, in whatever form it is.,🥰
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