Doctor Naura
Chapter 31 Legitimate
Just now bang Zamy sat me in the car seat next to mom and mom Nindya. Suddenly a policeman ran in the direction of our car.
"What's up, sir?" I went down to see the police officer who came.
"Sorry sir forgot. Because the case involved firearms, we wanted to see the ownership papers and their permission.
"Wait a minute sir." Dad approached me through the right window.
"Where are the gun letters, son?" Dad asked me. I just smiled a little.
"The letter is in my wallet well, it's just been renewed for permission this year...." I explained to dad. I went to see the police again.
"Sir, the letter is complete. The extension of the permit was also renewed this year, but due to his condition, his wallet was at home." Father explained.
"Oh yes, it can be taken maybe sir or delivered later photocopy. It doesn't have to be today, but it doesn't take three days. Our file's going up." The cop's got an excuse.
"Yes, sir, we'll try to deliver it soon." Dad promised.
"alright sir. Eh..., what kind of weapon, can we see?" The police asked again. I pulled a gun out of my wedding dress. No more burglars in it. The policeman immediately retreated, he was shocked.
"It's a regular pistol sir but the original manufacturer Walther is thirty-two caliber. This is factory number 3058 AAA and I am also officially registered in Perbakin (Indonesian Shooting and Hunting Association)." I explained at length.
"All right, ma'am, keep the gun again. Caliber three two yes ma'am. Okay, while we report we add the weapons." Then the police left us. Bang Zamy who was silent from earlier, was sitting next to the driver's seat looking back. He took the gun in my hand, checked the bullet, then wiped it with a tissue.
"How can you remember to take Bee's gun?" Bang Zamy asked as he blew his hammer and cyilinder parts.
"Spontaneous just bang. Even Naura didn't think of screaming out kidnapping." I smile.
"Barrel is full of Bee oil?" Bang Zamy muttered inquiring as he took out three more pieces of tissue, then wiped them onto the part of my black gun.
"It's not oil times bang. Naura's sweat on the body is pouring." I answered. Mom wiped my temples sweating corn again. Bang Zamy just grinned. Nindya brushed off her dirty clothes. Dad went back to the driver's seat. Then we left the police station, headed home immediately. I don't know what's left there. Brain wonders.
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Twenty-five minutes later we arrived at my house. The rest of the crowd still exists. The invited guests may be haunted by curiosity over this incident even no one has come home. They soon saw me and mbak Nindya. I still give my best smile to invited guests who are really not much. My fellow doctors were so sorry for this incident and gave me the support to remain patient. Dad got off the car and went straight to Penghulu. I saw Dad as telling me the details of what happened. The ruler nodded. Madam Nindya so down from the car immediately met and hugged Annisa and aunt Mira who was still crying. While the mother, met some invitations and came to tell what happened. Last I saw I was talking seriously with yuk Zaidar. They seem to have an important discussion. I don't know. I'm sorry to everyone who came to crowd me and then immediately headed for the bathroom. I urinated and smiled to myself as soon as I looked at the glass in the bathroom. My face is so scrapped. My makeup is irregular anymore, even though my beauty remains the same. I don't know what to do now. But just now I rubbed my face with water, suddenly yuk Zaidar knocked on my bathroom door.
"Mother doctor, do not wet with water 'mek-ap'nya yes. Come on out, let's fix it again for a moment. Everyone is back to sit waiting for you. The wedding will continue."
"Huh? With clothes like this?" I thought this marriage was off, got out of the bathroom. Mom enters the room with mom Nindya, Annisa and aunt Mira.
"All taken for a minute yuk. Let everyone stay beautiful." Mother invited the men of Yuk Zaidar to court the three. While I returned to myself deftly by yuk Zaidar. Finished with the face, yuk Zaidar then tidied the gold leaf-shaped accessories on the bun in my hijab. But even though it has been tidied up in such a way, one of the elements of luxury can no longer be perfect. For they fought to save themselves from the trees, the roots of all the grasses and thorns. The makeup in my head even surprised me because it was stuck on the stump which was already charcoal on top. I thought someone had pulled me.
"Yes Allah ma'am dokteeerrr., the doctor is the most beautiful bride during the plucking. But doctors who experience the most me'ngenes'kan events are also laughable. Hiwiii...." Yuk Zaidar giggled small.
"Seeing you first get off the car earlier, fighthhh.., between tense, kasian is also funny. Fortunately, I could resist laughing. Hahaha...." Yuk Zaidar added.
"Have you finished?" Mom went back into the room checking our readiness. Bang Zamy came in with a neat outfit. He picked up the skullcap in the back corner of the door. The bridal outfit she wore this morning was not tangled at all.
"Mom soon." Yuk Zaidar is still rearranging the beaded studded jumpsuit at the bottom of my wedding dress.
"OK stand up doctor." Yuk Zaidar held my hand. I'll just obey, stand up as ordered. Yuk Zaidar then twirled my body.
"This shirt is no longer clearly colored." Yuk Zaidar looked at my dress. He plucked the right index finger into his lips. While the left hand ruffled the waist with his leisure.
"Hemzzz.., please give me warm water and a small plate of three...." Yuk Zaidar asked his assistant to go to the kitchen. Soon his assistant came back with a glass of warm water and three small ceramic plates. Yuk Zaidar then broke one heart-red lipstick, put it on a plate and pressed it with a thumb. Her lipsticks were destroyed. I watched with a confused heart. My mind wondered what Yuk Zaidar would do. After the water had completely fused with the lipstick fault, she put three of her fingers into the water, then with a distance of almost a meter she flicked her fingers towards the dress I was wearing. I looked down, where the little splash came from. It was magical, my Bride's shirt was shining with small splashes that formed small red water droplets. Do not stop there, yuk Zaidar then destroys solid powder, mixed with a little foundation in the form of solid powder. Then just like the previous step, she then sprinkled it back towards my chest dress. Miraculous. After sticking to my wedding dress, the color immediately changed golden cream.
"Here you go, just two colors are important no longer visible scars exposed to the ground." Yuk Zaidar turned back and turned my body. Bang Rahman and Bayu then came to take me in a slightly unique bridal dress. Then mom picked me up to the family room, where the contract would be held. Bang Zamy was already sitting there. In the presence of the Zamy bang, bordered by a small table, Papa Ram looked at me with all his thoughts. I didn't find Nina's mom and doctor. Suddenly I got up from my seat. He walked towards me then sat on his knees right next to me.
"Nauraaa.., papa wants to ask you something."
"Please pa." I answered. Then he whispered to me something that almost made me faint. But looking at the look in his eyes, I just nodded. Papa returned to where he was sitting. Then the penghulu started testing the microphones. Then he invited together to be witnesses of my marriage and bang Zamy. Penghulu asks bang Zamy and I shahadat. Papa as my marriage guardian. Dr. Malik and Mr. Cecep, the head of RTku acted as witnesses.
"Allah, God's loving father, will be blessed by God this afternoon, after going through great obstacles, Naura and Zamy will have their marriage. Let us all bear witness to the beginning of new life to the bride-to-be." Penghulu started her talk. The invitees silently watched. They were the doctors of friends bang Zamy and my friend, some mosque worshippers, and neighbors of my left right house, five OPD heads from Mentok, and five BUMN Bank branch heads in Pangkalpinang, father partner work.
"Yes I'm ready and I'm sincere."
"Well, now Naura Ghe Divanka bint Ramli, are you ready and sincere without any compulsion to marry Muhammad Zamy bin Rey Fardan?" The ruler asked me. I'm nodding.
"Yes I am ready and sincere."
"Alhamdulillah father mother, both will marry without any coercion from any party. This means that after marriage later, the rights and obligations, duties and responsibilities of both as husband and wife automatically follow. Now both of her parents, are you happy with her second marriage plans?" Mom and Dad nodded, and so did Dad. Then some people started to whisper looking for the figure of mama.
"Is the bride-to-be's mother dead?" Mr. Penghulu asked.
"So he was present, but maybe a bit shocked at the incident, so he immediately rested at home. But he's very happy about this marriage." Papa explained. I lowered my head, I know very well the true nature of mama now.
"Well, the witness is ready?" Penghulu ensures the readiness of both witnesses. Doctor Malik and Mr. Cecep nodded in unison.
"Now Mr. Ram is the guardian of the marriage of his biological daughter from a valid marriage. Are you ready for a massage?" Mr. Penghulu asked Papa again.
"God is ready."
"I need to make sure again to Zamy as his bride-to-be. Is the bridegroom ready to answer? Because later in the Jab Qobul there must be no interruption of speech or other actions. Zamy has to be ready."
"God is ready." Bang Zamy convinced.
"Sir Ram and Zamy, have you agreed to marry Zamy bin Rey Fardan to Naura bint Ramli with a dowry of a set of prayers and a five billion check?" Penghulu. Bang Zamy nodded immediately. I was surprised to hear that. Bang Zamy just said he wanted to give the dowry a set of prayer tools and a little savings. The crowd was amazed while shaking their heads. My mom and dad are calm. Honestly, that kind of money is not taboo for us. Because our earnings overnight in practice can reach fifteen millions or less combined. If we are full of practice in a month can try to multiply. Papa looked at me and Zamy took turns.
"Agreed." Papa answered for sure after seeing the nod of my head. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at each other again. What a fantastic dowry for them.
"Alright, Zamy and Mr. Ram shake hands we will immediately carry out the ijab qobul." Papa and bang Zamy.
"Bismillah, Mr. Ram we'll start yes, please...."
"I married and married my biological son Naura Ghe Divanka to you with a dowry of a set of prayer tools and a check of five billion rupiah, cash."
"I accept his marriage and the marriage of Naura Ghe Divanka bint Ramli with the dowry that has been mentioned, and I am willing with it, and may Allah always give us blessings.”
"How's witness?"
"Well!"
"Well!"
Then Bang Zamy gave me the dowry, bang Rahman and Bayu continued to capture the moment by moment. I kissed bang Zamy's hand. For the first time, that kiss shook the recesses of my heart. Bang Zamy kissed my forehead in the middle of the camera blitz. I feel an immeasurable happiness. Our smiles are smelling.
"Alhamdulilahbilalamiin.., praise be to Allah who created man from a speck of water, then He made him a descendant and kinship, and is your Lord Almighty. And I testify that there is no God (who has the right to be worshipped) but Allah, the Most Merciful, no ally to Him. And I testify that the Prophet Muhammad is His servant and messenger. O Allah, bestow upon us the mercy of Ta’dhim and the welfare of our lord Prophet Muhammad, especially the creation of beings and upon his family and friends with the abundance of the grace of ta'dhim and the abundant welfare. Ladies and gentlemen, since the bride and groom are of the learned class, there is no need for us to preach at length, both of them are more understanding than us. Only let us remind each other, in the midst of the current storm of corona, let us together contemplate our weakness and smallness as creatures of God. With that little virus alone the world economic order is instantly destroyed, our faith is being tested. And as social beings let us be more sensitive to the needy. And let us both pray for the blessing of life to this newlywed. Hopefully in the future no more events are not expected to happen to this new family." Mr. Penghulu gave a short sermon.
"Aamiin" Simultaneously the voice of the invitation marinated. Then penghulu still connect for a moment his sermon. Then I thanked all the invitations who had been patiently waiting. The event continued with a meal and distribution of souvenirs. There's no shaking hands. And without lingering after congratulating us, the guests slowly disbanded, until what remained were loyal relatives and friends helping to clear up the remnants of the event. After all neat, neighbors, relatives and colleagues were already saying goodbye. I saw papa pushing his aunt Mira's wheelchair towards the villa. Annisa also dared to wrestle spoiled to papa. I'm happy too. Mom and Dad are resting in their room. Yuk Mairoh is still washing dishes with mbak Nindya and some women who I deliberately hired. Bang Rahman brought a plate of food and sat down in the gazebo. Bayu and yuk Zaidar have left after helping me undress. I've been with my delicate blue-colored gown softly patterned. How comforting it is to be free from those heavy clothes. As per the conversation with yuk Zaidar, we will double the loss of his bridal suit. So the rent becomes a hundred million rupiahs. I went into the room, wanted to take a break, suddenly bang Zamy came in and hugged me from behind. Bang Zamy pushed the door with his feet. The voice of adzan Dhuhur.
"Bee...." Bang Zamy whispered softly in my ear.
"Why?"
"Will wait for night."
"For what?"
"We play chess!" Bang Zamy answered ketus. I smiled looking at him. We look at each other. Bang Zamy hugged me from behind. Slowly his hand stroked my hair. His breath became different, as well as mine. Slowly he kissed my forehead again feelingly.
"Zamiyy.... Come to the mosque." I heard my voice outside. We smiled and let go of each other.
"Ad darling." Bang Zamy left me with a smile.
