Another Dream Man

S2_ attended the wedding

Dila finished her congregational prayers at the mosque, as she felt sure to tell Everything to the real Vivi.

he rushes home to call Vivi, knowing that this could undo all his best friend's plans.

but Vivi's happiness is the main thing, Dila also called Vivi while accompanying Fatin to play.

there was a phone call, and soon a woman on the other side.

"assalamualaikum Dila!! what's the matter with this phone first, what's the wind?" vivi asked in a very happy tone of voice.

"it's okay, I just want to ask this bride-to-be for what gift?" ask Dila smile.

"it's weird, you're not cool, surprise dong" replied Vivi.

"yes, I'm sorry, Vivi can I ask you something?" ask Dila with fear.

"what's Dila? why is your voice so serious" asked Vivi.

"are you happy with this marriage, after knowing your future husband's past?" ask Dila who seemed stuck when she wanted to say everything.

"i'm happy Dila, no matter how much I accept her with all my heart, no matter if she has a bad past," Vivi replied.

"you're a good woman Vivi, but from now on stop smoking and using Vape, remember you must want to have children right," said Dila to divert the conversation.

"anjr*t I've quit a long time, oh yes if you have a guy acquaintance, may dong introduce to iim, pity he is often injured especially after the incident with Andi, and, I warned her about the man" Vivi said.

"what's wrong?" ask Dila.

"iim had an abortion yesterday because she was pregnant with Andi, and the man easily told me that he had a vasectomy so he didn't admit to the baby, because he was hurt and did that crazy thing, he said, and it turns out that after being investigated by Ridwan mas, it turns out that night iim was sold by Andi so the jerk was on an old man's nose striped," said Vivi angrily.

"innalilahi wa ilaihi Raji'un, O Allah? is he okay? I'm sorry I was never on your side" said Dila sadly.

"iya Dila, we have our own problems, and now the condition is very good, especially he has started to go in a good direction, after listening to the lecture of ustadz Sulaiman Ahmad," replied Vivi.

"Alhamdulillah .. at least he is not as bad as my condition which almost tried to kill myself many times," said Dila.

"i know because you experienced great things at your age, Ridwan has told us everything, forgive us who were also not there when you fell," said Vivi.

"nothing, I understand and I need a new and calm atmosphere" said Dila.

he continued the conversation, when Ustadz Ahmad entered Dila smiled and pressed the loud speaker.

"so is there something new now or is waiting to heal first?" ask Vivi.

"Alhamdulillah.I already have a good and perfect priest, a man who can accept me for who I am, he who gives light in my bleak life," replied Dila looking at Ustadz Ahmad.

"really? you have to take her to my wedding" Vivi said passionately.

"of course, we will come" replied Ustadz Ahmad.

"yeah!!!! that was your lover's voice, her voice was so heavy!!!" vivi said passion.

"this base of you, then I end yes, sorry to interrupt, thanks for the invitation, assalamualaikum...."

"waalaikum hail.." Vivi replied before turning off her phone.

Dila also smiled shyly looking at her husband, "oh mother don't be ashamed so, Abi so can't help it," teased ustadz Ahmad.

"ih... abu said what the hell, still afternoon," said Dila clasped the hand of Ustad Ahmad.

"i can't stand hunger, what are you thinking, and why is your face so red?" ask ustadz Ahmad.

Dila was embarrassed, because he had been mistaken, "mas ih . yes already then I will make a mas of food please take Fatin for a while yes," said Dila.

"well mom ... we wait here while we play" replied Ustadz Ahmad.

elsewhere, Hendra returned to the village, where he stayed at the home of one of his slaves.

"bude, I want to ask you if Mr. Yono really died, why didn't anyone tell me anything?" asked Hendra sadly.

"yes who knows if you still care, especially Dila is also married really," replied Bude Hendra.

"what? with who? why so fast?" surprised Hendra did not accept.

"if not wrong with one of the most respected ustadz, and after marrying his daughter Pak Yono the next day died of a heart attack," replied the bude.

Ms. Eka was sad, because her son loved Dila so much but the woman never saw him.

"it's better to find another woman, a lot better than the girl" said Hendra's cousin.

"it's Hendra, there are many girls who are better than Dila who are not that much" explained Bude Hendra.

"iya Bude,"

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not felt now is the wedding of Vivi, Ustadz Ahmad and Dila and Fatin have left for the Mojokerto area to meet the invitation of the girl.

they were also accompanied by ustadz Ilham and Ryan, not to forget Dila had given a gift to the bride and groom.

Dila and Ustadz Ahmad were taken to a special room to wait, Dila was forced to follow her husband.

what's more they brought Fatin who might be tired in the car during the long journey.

"mas stay first yes, you are here with Ryan yes," said Ustadz Ahmad who will now fill out a lecture after waiting for an hour.

"iya mas, Abi survived the job" said Dila who mimicked the voice of a child.

it turns out ustadz Ilham became the person who immortalized the moment of lecture ustadz Ahmad.

"Ryan please hold Fatin for a while I want to go to the bathroom, please" asked Dila.

"of course it's mom" replied Ryan who was looking after Fatin.

Dila was saying goodbye, coincidentally when Dila went to come Hendra who greeted Ryan, before long he was called Andi because he had to buy something.

Dila also kindly greeted everyone, there was a sound of laughter from the bridesmaids when he heard the lecture of Ustadz Ahmad.

after two hours of lectures, finally now on the composition of the prayer event, and ustadz Ilham who led the prayer for the bride and groom as well as his family.

ustadz Ahmad returned to his room with Dila, they were given lunch while waiting for the bride to finish taking pictures with the guests.

"mas, let's meet Vivi's mom" Dila asked.

"well deck, Fatin follow Abi only yes," said Ustadz Ahmad carrying his little daughter.

Dila walked while in the hand of Ustadz Ahmad, and continued to head down to the pelaminan.

"assalamualaikum.this I bring someone who wants to meet his bride, he said he had missed," said Ustadz Ahmad.

"ah yes, greetings yes ustadzah," said Vivi who reached out her hand.

"oh, I'm so embarrassed called ustadzah when my knowledge is still not enough" said Dila smiling behind her veil.

"Crazy!!!" shouted Vivi who immediately embraced tightly.

"ustadz and Dila?" confused Ridwan doesn't believe.

"i was the man who proposed to her, and by prayer every night, I was finally able to turn her into my wife" replied Ustadz Ahmad.

"so the imam you discussed, ustadz Sulaiman Ahmad," asked Vivi in disbelief

"Alhamdulillah, congratulations to both of you, mas Ridwan please take care of my best friend yes," said Dila.

"for sure, and iftz I want to say something, please be careful and take care of your wife" whispered Ridwan.

"i already know mas, I'll take care of him because he's half my life, he's everything for me and my daughter" said Ustadz Ahmad smiling.

Ridwan also saw a different figure of Ustadz Ahmad when discussing Dila.

they also stood together, hendra looked angry and furious, because he lost to the village ustadz like that.

while the servant felt defeated again and again, "it seems that I should really take you away and enjoy you, since it has become my obsession, it's your own fault that you are so seductive of Dila ..." inner Andi grinned.

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hello everyone, today the author wants to introduce a good work from author friend yuk..

while waiting for the author up Monggo read first yes....

Title: Elected Professor Michael Emerson

Author: SkySal

Footage...

"That's it.." exclaimed Zenwa who tried to toughen up "When we just go through this marriage for a few months, then after that, we get divorced." his advice which of course made Micheal gawk, Michael, I can't believe Zenwa's advice, which makes no sense.

"Zenwa, are you joking at a time like this?" asked Micheal and now Zenwa was the one who gawked.

"Are you accusing me of joking at a time like this?" Zenwa asked back with a look of disbelief.

"Then what crazy advice was that?" asked Micheal in a loud voice.

"I think that's good advice, you just make me an outlet and I don't love you either, so before we go too far, we'd better stop as soon as possible, it'll be better!" zenwa replied loudly as well.

"Do you think this is the story of the novels? At sinetron? Marriage contract? Or what?" micheal asked furiously which made Zenwa gasp. "This is a true story, Zenwa. One cannot marry for a divorce, I promise in the name of God, to be seen by Him, the Angel, and our family, and how can I renege on my promise intentionally?" Zenwa was stunned to hear what Micheal said, his eyes even as if saying the same thing, Zenwa could only bite his lower lip and he looked down deeply.

"I know I'm wrong." said Micheal, then "And you were right, I only made you an outlet, my decision was only due to a momentary emotion. But when I said the deal, then I strengthened my resolve, you will be the first and last woman in my life, I promise to be a husband worthy of you, and will treat you as a wife as best you can." Michael knelt down in front of his wife.

"But it really hurts" Zenwa said in a choked voice, "It's very tight here..." Zenwa held onto her chest which had felt so tight all along.

"I know, let me treat your pain, Zenwa!" persuade Micheal.

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