Don't Take My Son

Allow Hugging You

Since hearing the two witnesses say the word SAH, followed by hamdalah spoken by the invited guests present, Kharisa could not resist the crystal clear that had previously pooled in his eyelids to fall on his white, purple cheeks. He immediately dried it by patting the tissue on his cheek slowly and gently for fear of damaging his makeup. If it is damaged, MUA who decorate it will certainly nag, because since he told you not to cry excessively, even though the water proof can still damage his makeup.

Kharisa walked towards the place where Rafael was there, flanked by Wa Dewi and Fakhira. He did not dare to raise his head until he did not know anyone who was there witnessed the qobul ijab that Rafael and his father spoke.

Raphael was stunned to see Kharisa, now his rightful wife. The face that has been plain without makeup now looks more and more charming with makeup that is too simple for a bride, it's a request Kharisa does not want her makeup too thick, too thick, but it even shows its natural beauty.

Rafael stretched out his hand as he looked at his loving wife. Shamefully Kharisa greeted him, a smile adorning his lips, then bowing his head, his cold right hand now warmed, but his heartbeat still could not be conditioned.

Plus the joking words of the KUA officer who deliberately made the bride's face blush, until the groom is allowed to kiss the bride's forehead, really make Kharisa feel embarrassed and make his heart even more arguing.

"Om Isal momy I'm beautiful yah." There was another whispering voice from the boy who was sitting on Faisal's lap, who else if not Rakha, when he saw Faisal coming he immediately nempel did not want to be far from Faisal, maybe because he could not be with his dady, Mama Kharisa has warned, if the event has been going on Rakha must sit alone, not be with Dady, he understood, he understood, especially when seeing Rafael sitting in front of KUA officers who are strangers to Rakha.

"Om Isal, that's look momy kissed dady hi..hi.hi..." Rakha laughed while covering her mouth at the scene that made her funny, because the others laughed at Kharisa's timid attitude.

Since the event took place Rakha continued to ask Faisal a lot even though in a soft whispering voice.

"Om Isal, Daddy what am I doing there?"

"Why is Daddy holding hands with Opa?"

Why is Momy in Kamal transparent?"

"OM isal Daddy I'm rich to cry, why?" Apparently rakha watched her daddy. Rafael did shed tears after he said kabul ijab, of course happy tears, tears of relief he finally could be with Kharisa and his son. While Faisal had to keep thinking of giving the right answer to every question Rakha.

After the series of marriage contracts were completed, the two brides made condolences to both parents. This sungkeman event made the invited guests who witnessed also shed tears, especially those who knew the journey of Kharisa's life, such as Wa Dini, Faisal's mother, and others, Bi Nani they witnessed how the struggle of Kharisa with his mother to maintain Rakha who was born and grew up without a father, until now they feel the sacrifice of Kharisa has paid off, and from now on it will be the happiness that will accompany Kharisa, as their hope.

The invited guests were more moved when they saw Kharisa sungkem in front of his mother-in-law. They offered each other an apology, sincere from the bottom of his heart.

" I'm sorry Mami Nak, I'm sorry that you're so much wrong, I'm hurting you too much, sorry you're dad."

"Kharisa has forgiven mommy, Kharisa also apologized......."

"No you're not wrong sami mami." Cut off Rafael's mami while sobbing tightly hugging his son-in-law.

"Now Kharisa begs the blessing of mami, please pray also so that we can live our household life well." Kharisa said sincerely.

"Of course, mommy bless you, mom will always pray for you with Rafael and Rakha. Mami put Rafael well, if there's anything to say to mami."

For those who know the story of Kharisa and his mother-in-law must be relieved to see them embrace for so long, it looks like they have forgiven and accepted each other. For those who do not know their story, they will be amazed to see the closeness of their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, how happy the daughter-in-law, so dear to the mother-in-law.

The extended family and invited guests began to congratulate the bride and groom, while Faisal took Rakha outside to the food stand to entertain the guests. Rakha immediately stormed his favorite ice cream, but he remembered that he had just recovered from illness.

"Om I can eat ice?" Rakha asked Faisal. Faisal was stunned, amazed at Rakha who could be said to be a submissive child, surely Kharisa gave advice not to eat ice cream first.

"Ah yes...Rakha was just healed, then we ask first momy well, we just eat first yeah." Rakha followed Faisal to the buffet. Faisal was already like a father to Rakha, even though there was Rafael as his daddy, his affection for his om was not the least changed.

Finished eating and enjoying other dishes Faisal took Rakha to Daddy and Momy, it was seen that guests and relatives had begun to fill the place to eat after congratulating the bride and groom.

"Momy.....Daddy...." Rakha runs towards her momy and daddy, greeted by Rafael with a lift of his body.

"Hi boy, you've been anywhere." Rafael kissed his son, since he came before the marriage contract he only briefly greeted his son.

"I ate with Om Isal, I ate a lot of full sampe." Babbling him while patting his stomach, then ask to get down from Rafael's sling, then turn to his momy.

"Momy is beautiful, momy why use this? These flowers?" Tanya Rakha pointed to the series of jasmine adorning her hijab, she was surprised to see her momy appearance was different from usual.

"It's a jasmine flower dear." replied Kharisa, he kissed his adorable son much to ask.

"Congratulations...." Kharisa immediately stood up straight when he heard a speech from someone whose voice was very familiar to his ears.

In front of him stood Faisal who was shaking hands with Rafael then they embraced. "May you be happy." Faisal said as he patted Rafael on the back.

"Thank you, thank you all this time for taking care of Kharisa and Rakha." Reply Rafael.

Kharisa's heart suddenly pounded, his vision began to blur, there was a puddle in his eyes. Since Faisal's return from Singapore one week ago, now he has just seen another man who is so meritorious in his life. Even about her wedding today, Kharisa did not tell Faisal, but Kharisa knew from Fakhira that Faisal would come to his wedding ceremony.

"Congratulations Neng."

"Baarakallaahu laka or baarakallaahu 'alaika wa jama'a bainakumaa fii khair."

"May God bless you, and may Allah gather you both in good stead."

Kharisa could not help his tears from falling on his cheek. His chest felt tight, if only he could want to spill his mixed feelings, happy, sad, haru, that's how he felt. The memory of four, five years ago seemed to reappear in his mind, as he was fragile, frustrated, slumped, living in remorse, and Faisal was nearby, giving support, helping him wake up from the slump. If you may want it to feel like he hugs a man who has always been there for him, but of course it is impossible, he also knows the limits.

"Thank you A." It was all that came out of her lips, busily drying her wet cheeks with the scrapped tissue in her hands. Although it was not enough to say thank you, what more could he give Faisal, nothing but a sincere prayer for him, may Allah repay all his kindness.

"Don't cry Neng, now is the time to be happy, don't be sad anymore. Neng must be happy, A Isal will be happy if he sees Neng happy." Faisal said again, he did not want to see any more tears wet Kharisa's cheeks. Kharisa could only nod his head. While Rafael grabs his wife's shoulder, reminding her that she is now by his side.

"Sal..you must immediately follow Kharisa and Rafael." Suddenly Rendi came patting Faisal on the shoulder.

"Mas...he..he."

"Relatedly? Nyesel loh. Uh but getting married makes people regret, rich me, sorry too." Rendi's words made Faisal and Rafael frown.

"Truly I regret, why not get married long ago.he.he.." kekeh Rendi, Kharisa also smiled, forgetting his mixed feelings. They also chat while occasionally teasing Rakha to come out funny.

Adhan dhuhur also reverberated, some guests began to leave the event that was over, only a few close relatives were still busy gathering. Andre and his family are still there.

The men went to the mosque for congregational prayers not far from Kharisa's house including Rafael and Rakha. While Kharisa went into his room to change his clothes of danger with a more simple dress, he chose to use peach-colored gamis.

Just as he was about to exit the room after the dhuhur prayer, someone opened the door.

"El....."

"Sa....." Raphael approaches Kharisa.

"What do you want? Going to the toilet?" Tanya Kharisa's nervous.

"I want to change clothes, he said my suitcase is here."

" Oh......" Kharisa is looking for Rafael's suitcase. " Oh, isn't that?" There's a silver suitcase next to the nightstand.

"That's mine." Said Rafael while looking at Kharisa.

"Mmm..yeah I got out first." Karisa turned her back but Rafael immediately pulled her hand. " Wait on Sa."

"Eeh." Karisa flinched as Rafael hugged her body. He also tried to escape.

"Once El...outside there are still many guests." Kharisa's mind was floating everywhere. It is impossible for Rafael to ask for this right at noon.

"Just like Sa, just like this."Raphael hugged Charisa tightly, pouring out his longing for the woman he fought to be his wife.

"Since we met again I've been dying to hug you Sa, but you've always stayed away."

" That's because we're not mahram."

"And now that I am your husband, I am your mahram let me hold you." Rafael tightened his arms as if he did not want to take off Kharisa again. Kharisa could not resist, in his little heart he missed this atmosphere, was in the indentation of his loved ones, finally he returned the embrace of the man who had become her husband, she said, of course with a pounding heart. And they could feel the beating of each other's hearts.

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Sorry can not be up every day, always trying but what power hand is not up. May you always faithfully accompany the journey of Kharisa and Rakha.

Which Faisal supporter, there is still, right? Prepare the soul to approach.

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