Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Sah!

The day after tomorrow?

The day after tomorrow which had been agreed by both sides of the family as a historic day for Refal and Fazila was finally in sight. And soon there will be a soul-stirring process of the Ijab of Kabul, two souls will be united into one.

Marriage is not just a promise in front of the ruler, nor is it just a promise in front of witnesses or attendants who witness the sacred day. But marriage is a promise of a man to his woman, a promise in front of God to always take care of his woman, make her woman happy and keep her feelings from ever feeling hurt.

Marriage is bound not because the words 'I love you and I love you' but in marriage there are many responsibilities that must be fulfilled, a lot of happiness that awaits, and in every breath or hand there are many merits of goodness. If there is a path to happiness without sinning, then why choose the path of Zina?

"Darling... Everyone gathered in the middle room. The penghulu has also arrived. Let's go down, Mama doesn't want to linger." Said Madam Asa while holding the fingers of Refal.

"Both of your sisters have also come, they arrived this morning. They didn't even come home, from the airport they both came straight here." Say Mrs Asa again.

Two hours ago the Shekar family arrived at Mr. Alan's residence, and they came with all their family members to attend the Kabul Ijab which will be held in ten minutes.

As usual, Refal looks very handsome. It is like an expensive painting beautifully displayed in the Gallery at an infinite price, anyone who sees it will easily fall in love. Not only is he handsome he is also in the gift of intelligence. If there was one word that could describe his figure, then there was no other word than Perfect.

For a moment Refal stared at the reflection of his face in the mirror, the corner of his lips slightly raised. He himself admired how handsome his face was at the moment, like a warming sun, even Refal realized that his aura had been buried out just like that.

Perfect! The Inner Refal Sabil stared at him from head to toe.

"Could these two kids really come? Didn't Papa say they couldn't come because they were testing?"

"Yes, yesterday they were busy with exams. But not anymore. After all, which sister doesn't want to attend her brother's wedding? If they do that, Mama will definitely scold her." Chirping Madame Asa while tidying up the Suit that Refal was wearing.

"Come, baby. It's time."

There was no reply from Refal other than a nod of the head. She looked at her mother's happy face without removing a smile from her lips.

Two minutes later Rephal was sitting sweetly in front of the ruler and his marriage witness. Really, his chest was pounding very fast, as if his heart was about to jump out. His body felt tense. Do all brides feel the same way when they are about to make a sacred promise? I don't know if Refal himself doesn't know that, which he knows right now his heart is not okay.

Netra Refal glanced in all directions, he found his two younger siblings sitting next to Mama and his Papa. From far away Refal greeted his two younger brothers who had just arrived with a smile. It was obvious from their smiles that they missed each other.

Refal again tensed up, currently his hand was held tightly by the middle-aged man who had the status of a Penghulu.

I accepted the marriage and marriage of Meyda Noviana Fazila with the dowry of a set of prayer tools and diamond jewelry in cash. Refal said in a loud voice. There was a feeling of fear in his heart, he was afraid of being wrong, lest everyone laugh at him.

"How are the ladies?" Asked Mr. Penghulu while staring at some people close to his seat.

"Well!" Answer the guardian briefly.

"Alhamdulillah, legitimate." Speak to the head and the audience simultaneously.

The sound of kabul sound is very clear in Fazila's hearing senses which are currently still in his room, Fazila was picked up by his two beautiful Aunts, Sabina and Morgiana. It was clear that happiness emanated from the faces of the two middle-aged women.they hugged Fazila in a beautiful manner

"Congratulations, sweetheart. Now you're officially the wife of the Governor. Do we have to start making appointments now to see you? Auntie's sure you're gonna be busy." Said Aunt Sabina while hugging Fazila.

"Tante Gi, look at Aunt Sabina. He's taunting me." Fazila said in a spoiled voice, she was indeed very close to the two women.

"Sabina, don't make fun of him. I love her so much!" Said Aunt Morgiana who was defending Fazila.

"Morgiana, I'm also the Tante. I love him too!" Reply Aunty Sabina while staring at Fazila's heartbreaking face.

Seconds later.

Ahaha!

Fazila's room was filled with the laughter of the three beautiful women. They embrace each other in happiness.

"Come, now we have to get out. Mr. Refal must be waiting for you. And everyone wants to see the stars today, you're so beautiful. Even the Moon will be ashamed to see your beautiful charm. Thank you for coming in and being a part of our lives." Said Aunt Sabina again.

Now the two Fazila's favorite women stand flanking Fazila. The right arm was held by Aunt Sabina and the left arm was held by Aunt Morgiana, they walked slowly leaving Fazila's room located on the second floor towards the main room.

"Waws... Sister-in-law is very pretty." Remark the sister of Refal in the ears of her brother.

"Mom... Don't be noisy." Said Refal's younger brother while sticking an index finger on his own lips.

Fazila looks very pretty in a golden yellow wedding dress. He looks elegant. With a hijab and a small crown perched on the top of his head. She is like a queen, and look at everyone. All eyes looked at him with astonished looks. If there is an angel in this world, then Meyda Noviana Fazila is the one.

Is she really my wife? Incredibly, I don't even want to blink my eyes. Her beautiful charm bewitched my soul and body. Inner Refal without taking his eyes off Fazila's pretty face.

"Son Fazila, now you are legally the wife of the Governor. You can shake his hand." Said Mr. Penghulu breaking the rebal reverie.

Fazila reached out her soft hand, which was then greeted by the hand of Rephal. For the first time Fazila held a man's hand. A legitimate man becomes his soul mate. Slowly Fazila ducked, shook her husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand. There was a strange feeling that currently filled his chest cavity.

"Sir Governor, Miss Fazila is now your legal wife. You can kiss her." Said Pak Penghulu with a sense of relief, he was relieved because he could be part of this extraordinary wedding.

Refal looked back at the beautiful face of his wife, without thinking for a second he immediately landed his warm kiss on the top of Fazila's head.

Validly!

That one word still reverberated in the hearing senses of Rephal, and thanks to that one word he also earned the right to kiss the top of the head of the most beautiful girl in the world. Meyda Noviana Fazila's.

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