Dreamy Girl
Part 138 You're Finally Mine
"Let's spout!" said Ira Zerni while pushing Pandu's body out of Hany's house. His sister was told to go home first. Although Pandu refused, he still had to follow his brother's orders.
"But brother," the man's remark was cut off due to the sharp gaze from his brother as if piercing through his heart.
"Zahwa's father is waiting for you at home. Now!" Ira shouted because she was impatient with the behavior of her only child.
"Don't get angry Hany yes brother because I'm wrong." said Pandu again and immediately got a flip throw on his head.
"Yya bawel, if you still live here I castrate you." Ira threatened firmly.
"Don't dong kak, how will Hany's fate be."
"God this is a child." Pandu fled to his car with a sigh of relief. At least Hany finally accepted his proposal even though he had to take very risky actions. He almost broke into the goal of the beautiful woman if only her brother did not come quickly.
Ira Zerni is still sitting on the sofa after Pandu's departure. He was waiting for the owner of the house to get ready to be brought to his house that night, for something and other.
There was a sense of gratitude in him that he was incessantly reciting because he could come in time before a bad incident happened to these two young men, his sister and a subordinate of his own in his division.
For some reason from earlier he had a bad feeling towards Pandu and Hany after noon his sister asked about the whereabouts of the girl. And it turns out that the bad taste that appeared in his heart was answered when he followed his heart to meet Hany tonight as well. He was very worried about the girl.
"Ehem, sorry Mom, I'm ready" said Hany and managed to break the woman's daydream.
"Well, let's go. You called your uncle, right?"
"Yya Ma'am." replied Hany looking down embarrassed. If only he had a choice. He will bury himself in the hole rather than meet with the Pandu family because of the shame that is very much doused by his own superiors are doing things that violate the norm.
After a few minutes of driving, they both arrived at the luxurious minimalist house owned by Ira Zerni and her husband.
Hany is welcome to enter the guest room while Ira meets someone who has also just arrived in the room.
"Assalamualaikum pak ustadz." said politely to a religious leader in the compound they live in. Apparently she had contacted her husband to pick the ustadz up to his house that night.
"Aren't you waiting tomorrow?" asked her husband when he contacted her shortly after he caught her brother wet on Hany's body.
"It should be tonight. Or both of them can't even sleep quietly." he replied forcefully. And this is where the four of them now discuss about how to save the family's good name and the honor of a girl who is a victim of her family members. The only way is to marry the two men.
Ira entered Pandu's room and helped her sister get dressed.
"Are you ready to be a husband?" tanya Ira teased her sister.
"God willing, brother." replied Pandu spirit. He smiled happily because soon he was legitimately touching Hany without fear of another raid.
"Huh of course you're excited because you took DP first, you know!"
"I'm sorry, that brother was khilaf. My deepest caliph." said Pandu in self-defense.
"Yes, you have prepared and memorized the Jib Qobulnya.
"Who is my sister, dear."
"Oh!" Ira sneered then came to Hany who was in simple makeup by one of the ARTs in the house.
"Han, you are so beautiful" Ira said as she entered the room and saw Hany's appearance that made her pangling.
"Hantas Pandu won't let you go." whispered Ira in the ear of the bride and immediately made the hue on Hany's face more red.
"Don't call me mom again, call my sister like Pandu called me. Now you just sit here until the groom finishes his chanting of his Ijab." replied Ira then immediately stood up again and went straight out of the room. Today he was really made busy by Pandu. But he was very happy to do it. At least his faithful promise to his late father Hany will soon be paid off.
"Because the marriage harmony has been fulfilled, there are the bride and groom. There are guardians who although virtually still counted yes because the bride's uncle is quite far from this place and did not have time to attend this sacred but simple event and there are also two witnesses and the last is ijab qobul." said pak ustadz very clearly.
"I accept the marriage of Hany Zainuddin bint Zainuddin with the dowry of a set of gold jewelry paid in cash for Allah!"
"Well!" said the two witnesses were none other than Pandu's real father and also Ira Zerni's husband. All breathed a sigh of relief while giving thanks.
Pandu was immediately taken by his brother to meet his wife in the guest room.
Pandu made pangling also when looking at the face of a very beautiful woman who turned out to be his wife now.
"Congratulations Han. You are legitimately the wife of Pandu who automatically becomes our family. Accept all the advantages and disadvantages of your husband. Respect him and keep the family's good name." Hany nodded slowly.
"I stay, yes" Ira said, leaving the room as well and leaving them alone inside.
"Dam!" said Pandu while kissing his wife's forehead softly.
"I'm sorry, huh?" said Pandu looked deeply into the eyes of his wife who was also staring at him. Hany nodded. Slowly he drew himself closer to his wife. And began to roll his lips over the woman's lips. Hany did not refuse she instead grabbed the nape of her husband so that the kiss was deeper. The guide once again cheered in the heart. Apparently what they did at Hany's house was quickly learned by his wife.
"Han, I want you." Pandu said in a raucous voice. He wanted more than to stick to each other. Hany looked at him deeply with lips that felt numb and thick.
"Don't want to ah," replied the spoiled Hany. She released herself from her husband to tease but Pandu's hand immediately grabbed her waist which made them fall on the bed together.
"That's fine!" call Ira from outside the door. " His father wants to go home. Let's go out for a minute."
"Yes, brother," replied Pandu in a loud voice as well. He immediately got out of bed and improved his appearance. "I go out first yes, you relax." said Pandu then out to meet Mr. Ustadz who had married him in the middle of the night.
"Thank you Ustadz for being bothered by our family" Pandu said as he drove the middle-aged man to the front page.
"Take a Guide. Just one of my messages, so that you appreciate your wife's feelings, and make her always happy so that you can live happily. And may your new family be sadinah, mawaddah warahmah."
"Thank you so much for your prayers, Mr. Ustadz."
"Either. And remember as soon as possible this marriage was registered in the Office of Religious Affairs and immediately announced so that there was no slander."
"Good ustadz."
The two of them separated and headed for their respective goals. Pandu entered the guest room where Hany was and found the room empty.
"Han!, where are you?" said Pandu looking for. Because he did not find his wife in the room, he headed to the family room which turned out to be quite crowded.
"Oh here are you?" whisik Pandu slowly. "Yes, Ira's brother was called to meet my father-in-law for blessing" replied Hany with a very happy face.
"To yuk's room." said Pandu and pulled his wife's hand into his own room. It's safer and soundproof. Until he hopes to make his wife scream favor tonight without being heard by others.
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