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Chapters 10. You Are My Wife

An Aza always acts out of the box, instead of getting married with a celebration, Aza asks for her wedding just to be done the next day. And his belief as a Muslim is ensured by reading the sentences of the creed in his ward, witnessed by ustadz who are acquaintances of Dikta and people who are in the hospital.

The haru process when Aza was asked why he chose to become a Muslim, he remembered the services of Yang Oko in his life. Teach her to read, teach her to always be grateful and steadfast through all the exams. And how good his god was to grant his prayers one by one.

After that proceed with the marriage certificate that is in trustees with the judge. The process was so fast, and everything went well. Even so, it can be seen on the face of Dikta who feels tension. He even had trouble saying kabul sentences because the name Aza is quite difficult to mention on his tongue.

But in the end the word "legitimate" echoed in the room 5 × 6 meters. Dikta looked at Aza who was currently also staring at her from her bed. Aza's outpatient room is quite spacious and can even accommodate 1 set of sofas inside, not to mention an additional mattress next to Aza's bed.

Dikta signed her marriage book, then brought her before Aza to sign her. From then on they are legal to be a husband and wife in the eyes of religion and country. As a formality Dikta extended his hand to Aza for the girl to regret it.

Beyond expectations, Aza experienced the typical person who just got a business deal. Seeing that the people were holding their laughter, Aza who felt even stared at the confused surroundings. Dikta also tried to cover up the confusion of Aza by pulling his hand to be censured Aza, lucky Aza obedient.

Then Dikta gently pulled both sides of Aza's head to get closer to her, stroking the little bangs that covered the girl's forehead. Then kiss it with wisdom, regardless of whatever reason they get married, this marriage is genuine. There is merit in every step, and Aza is now his responsibility.

"Whatever your purpose is to marry me, you are my wife, my responsibility. A great marriage does not happen because of the love that husband and wife have at first, it happens when they continue to build their love to the end. Although there is no love between us, let us keep this relationship to the end. I agreed to marry you not to let you go someday." The man's whisper which he unknowingly was able to make Aza's heart shake, but because he could not express himself, the girl just kept quiet.

After congratulating the people back on their respective activities, only Kusuma family and uncle or mamang left from Dikta there. Hendri was still silent, as quickly as he let go of his daughter. And it was not himself who released Aza.

"For the future,..." Dikta had just wanted to talk, but Hendri had interrupted him. At this time Aza was asleep, the effect of the medicine after lunch.

"You take it easy, we'll find you a house. For a quiet fee, we will finance you. For you I'll pay you until you graduate and get a decent job." Dikta sighed inwardly, if only he were someone else would be happy to get that.

Unfortunately not with Dikta, his ego as an independent firstborn child is disturbed. But he could not be rash, he knew and realized himself in the eyes of Kusuma. As a bridge between them and Aza, Aza only wants to talk if Dikta accompanies him.

"Sorry sir," again he interrupted, Hendri admonished him to call Father. So that Aza also called him Dad later.

"Okay A-dad, I know and am very grateful to Dad's good intentions. It's just that I can't accept it, if yesterday I was working with another Dad the case with now. Yesterday I would have easily accepted the things Dad gave me, but now things are different. Asa my responsibility, if I rely too much on the money from my wife's family, I can't protect Aza in the worst possible future. I implore you with your great heart, I cannot accept it." Dikta could see Hendri's temple moving in restraining his annoyance.

"Hmm.. This way, I still ask Father for help for my business capital. When I've made it later, I'll give it back to Dad." Hearing that, Hendri nodded in understanding. Quite impressed with his daring new son-in-law.

"All right, I understand. Never hesitate to ask for help. I don't want Aza to have any trouble." Reply Hendri, at his current age he must have a big heart and a cold head.

Then they continued to talk about the others, from there Dikta knew his wife's bitter past. He himself if he became Aza would behave the same, but he could not justify it. Everyone must be wrong, and everyone deserves a chance whether to any.

"Dad hoped you could open Aza's heart, we didn't expect her to be nice to us. We just expect Kusuma to be on his mind when he needs help." Added Hendri.

"Dad, drop him. Remember, don't hesitate to ask Kusuma for help, you're also part of us." The man smiled warmly, his feeling calm after observing Dikta more deeply.

This young man is good. That is the value he got from Dikta.

Time passed, the sun shining on the other hemisphere. Hendri and his family came home. The newlyweds must have taken some time for both. After the others left, Vino and Gavin suddenly returned.

"Looks like we need to talk." Dikta was surprised, even so he obeyed his two brothers-in-law. The two men before him were only a few months older than him. But they graduated first, either because of money or indeed their genius brain. But considering his wife's struggle to catch up on his learning quickly made him doubt that these two men graduated because of money. They are teaching their children to be the best generation.

"What's up?" Ask Dikta politely, with a sundanese accent that is still a little noticeable. They are now located in an area far enough from the patient's room.

Suddenly, Gavin gave him a punch, only Dikta was quick. Then Vino tried to grab the man's collar, Dikta also fended him off.

"What's wrong with you guys? Can't you talk well?" Ask Dikta while avoiding every attack they give.

"Stop!!!" Dikta then pushed Vino and Gavin, who were still holding Dikta's clothes, to push them back.

"Gue told you to be friends with him, why did you marry him instead?!" Vino Sarcass.

"Aza could have married a man like Lo!" Gavin added.

"You think I'm happy to be in this situation? Hey young master Kusuma, don't forget, you forced me by endangering the state of my family. You don't know what Aza's attitude is, the girl deliberately set me up for revenge against you and me. You don't realize you've dragged innocent people like me into your family troubles, and you blame me?" Dikta felt unacceptable, as if he was the wrong one. Though Kusuma family problems still exist even without his presence.

Gavin collapsed to the floor, his chest tight. Banging on the floor with his fist. While Vino was just silent, then he breathed a sigh of relief. At least his sister was in the right hands, seeing Dikta who did not give up just like that he was sure the man was reliable. Then lead his sister to stand up.

"Please promise us that you will take care of her and make her happy!" Decree Vino.

"Of course, she's my wife, my responsibility." Reply Dikta straightforward.

"Good luck bro." Vino patted Dikta on the shoulder, then turned away with his sister Gavin. Ah the man's gaze still pierced Dikta's back.