Becoming a Third Person

Marrying

Bismilahbornrohmanirrohiim

Begin each step in the name of Allah the Greatest

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Not feel the time to walk quickly, not just walk sometimes run. Almost 3 weeks had passed since Tyo came to Rima's house carrying the light of the moon. Applications that were expected to be made within a week, were pushed back.

Tyo and Rima agreed to marry at the suggestion of Ustadz Abdullah. When goodwill is chanted, all roads open with thousands of conveniences.

The administrative affairs to take care of the marriage were completed quickly. Preparation for the marriage contract was also so, some friends Tyo and Hanif immediately intervened.

Be today at home Rima looks busy. White and gold tents are being installed. The decorations for the bride also look to be laid out. The catering tables have been taken down from the pick up that transports them.

Rima saw all the busyness from the window of her room on the 2nd floor. There was a feeling of relief, the preparation of the marriage contract was facilitated. But, there was a side of his heart that was still bleeding. Recall his last meeting with Julie. Yulia said at that time.

"I hate you!!"

Rima sighed. It should be that today Yulia came, accompanying her through the anxieties leading up to the wedding. Just like he used to accompany Yulia on the eve of the wedding.

How are you Yul? I'm kangen. I'm sorry I couldn't take care of you like I promised your father.

Rima felt her tears would soon fall.

"Assalamualaikum, candidate for manten."

"Waalaikumsalam, Ms. Yuannn."

Rima ran into Yuanita's embrace and cried heartily.

"Hey, how did you cry about Mrs Tyo??"

"Sir, I miss Yulia."

Yuanita stroked Rima's back gently. He understood Rima's feelings. Rima had indeed told about Yulia's anger, of course, missing the part about Yulia's affair with Adhi.

"Yulia is fine with Rim. He will be good again to you. That's usually it, right?"

Yuanita summarized Rima's face with both hands.

"Don't cry anymore. Tomorrow's wedding. Cook still crybaby?"

Rima smiled.

"Eh I want to take the catering equipment downstairs first."

"I'm helping you?"

"Eh candidates for manten do not go anywhere, this run out that ngelulur same pairs henna dateng."

Rima smiled again while nodding.

"Seneng deh you become the same Tyo, it is suitable. A good woman for a good man, too,"

Yuanita patted Rima's cheek gently, then walked out of the room.

While Rima was still struggling with her thoughts that were filled with Yulia. He has sent an invitation through Dani, hoping Dani will invite Yulia to come to the marriage contract.

But I don't know..Will Yulia be present?

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Day H

"Assalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarakatuh, I as a family representative from Ananda Karima Firmausi received the goodwill of Ahmad Hadi's family."

The voice of Paklik - the brother of his mother Rima - who was appointed as the representative of the family sounded resolute. Making Rima who was in her room even more nervous.

Rima's house, which is usually quiet, looks crowded with invitations that are present today. Neighbors, friends Tyo and Rima appear to be present. Some of her distant relatives and her late father were also present.

Tyo sat up slightly tensely in front of the KUA officer. The table with a white satin tablecloth decorated with flowers looks sweet, on the table has been arranged dowry a set of gold jewelry and prayer equipment.

Hanif as Rima's brother who will be the guardian of the marriage. While Bram and Haryo - the eldest brother of Setyo - will be witnesses from the groom's side.

"Mom, don't strain dong. Her makeup faded with sweat."

Rima smiled faintly, while Syarifa put tissue on the sweat that appeared on her forehead.

Ratna, Syarifa and Emira accompany Rima in the room. That little girl doesn't want to be far from Rima. From the lower floor, the MCs announced that the kabul ijab would be implemented soon. Suddenly silent and solemn atmosphere.

"Sstt, just a little more ijab."

Ratna put an index finger on her lips. Rima felt her hands getting colder. The tiny hand of Emira. The little girl smiled as if to calm down.

A white dress with a sprinkling of pearls looks beautiful and simple. Natural makeup makes Rima look sweet, satin hijab cover up to the chest decorated with jasmine and pink roses. A veil is mounted on its hijab, also studded with pearls.

"O Brother Setyo Perwira, I marry you to my brother Karima Firdausi bint Muhammad Karim with a dowry of 10 grams of gold and a set of prayer tools paid for in cash."

"I accept Karima Firdausi bint Muhammad Karim's marriage with the dowry paid in cash."

The glorious covenant is not just a sentence, but also the ability of a husband to bear not only the needs of his wife but also his sins before God Azza wa Jalla.

With that sentence, Rima legitimately became the wife of an Officer Setyo.

Legitimate speech echoed in the room, adding to the atmosphere.

Mom opened the door, picked Rima up to come down.

"Alhamdulillah is legal as Mrs Tyo, congratulations to Rim,"

Ratna hugged Rima's arm gently. Rima just smiled, she could not say because her throat was dry.

Tyo soon approached his wife. Emira reaches out Rima's hand to Tyo who immediately welcomes her. Rima kissed her husband's hand for the first time as a symbol of filial piety. Tyo kissed Rima's forehead. Really Rima was feeling very nervous, while Tyo kept smiling brightly.

"Thank you can take me home, ma'am?"

Tyo teases Rima.

"May, but wait for the show to finish first."

Mother answered, followed by the laughter of the guests present.

"I can't wait to stay up!"

Haryo whispered while nudging Tyo.

"Well, it's been 3 years."

Haryo. While Rima had already flushed her face.

The show continued with a songkeman on Mother, as well as Mama and Papanya Tyo. Rima cried when she was sad to her mother, soon she would leave Mom. As a wife, she followed her husband.

They still hugged and cried.

"So the wife who obeys the same husband yes nduk,"

Rima nodded with full of haru.

The event continued with friendly and lunch. Rima and Tyo went around greeting the guests.

Rima dizzy looking for someone who is waiting for him.

"Yulia Nyari?"

Rima looked at Tyo, how could Tyo know that?!

"Ehmm yes, mas,"

"Ga wait, he won't come."

Rima bit her lip. She wanted Yulia to be with her on her happy day.

"The lips don't need to be bitten, then let me bite."

Tyo whispered while smiling amusedly. Intentionally teasing Rima. They were approaching an invitation to congratulate them while enjoying a meal.

"What the hell is mas?! Keep on crying."

Rima pout.

"It is now obligatory to pervert, it is halal."

Rima could not help his smile, this typical style of Tyo always made him unable to hold a smile.

She was grateful to choose Tyo as her husband. His confidence in Tyo began to grow when Tyo pulled his hand from the sky lounge that night.

Rima knew she needed a guy like Tyo. A man who is strong and protects him. More importantly Tyo agreed to study Islam. For Rima it is an important provision for his household later. For him the husband and wife must have the same vision and mission as the father and mother of Saladin Al Ayyubi, the Conqueror of Masjidil Aqsa. Married because they want to reach the Ridho of Allah and give birth to a generation that stands up for Islam.

It can only be realized if both have the same understanding of a heaven-vision marriage.

Tyo suddenly whispered.

"Rim, do you love me?"

"Engga!"

Tyo glared at Rima who was smiling.

"Ga is just love.butiii.sebell too,"

Tyo's smile rose, it turns out Rima can be nosy to make Tyo anxious. He linked his fingers with his wife's fingers. Rima looked at Tyo and smiled. Increasingly convinced that his choice was not wrong.

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