HEAVEN LOVE IN BISMILLAH
WEDDINGS
The girl's tears poured down her cheeks. He simply seemed to not care if it was his own wedding day with a notoriously godly young man. Guilt arises in him, looking pity at his father who looks embarrassed to all the audience there because he had not completed the ijab qabul smoothly and correctly.
The whispers of the family laughed a little at him, why at this wedding so stammered? While in his first daughter who now has a pair of small children, it used to be smooth.
The girl took a deep breath, then released it back slowly. "Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim..." Said the girl rustling slowly while wiping her tears carefully so that the makeup that adorns her face does not fade.
No one knew that he was crying at the time, except for the Lord who led the path of kabul ijab, because accidentally his eyes collided with him. The father seemed to be able to read his mood.
"Muhammad Ajis Andika." heard the girl's father calling the name of the bridegroom who was shaking his hand.
"Yes, sir." said the man slightly trembling.
"I married and married my biological daughter, Zahrana Habibah Marwan bint Umayyah Marwan with the dowry of a set of prayer tools and a gold ring of two and a half grams, cash..." Said the middle-aged man fluently.
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Father's biological daughter, Zahrana Habibah Marwan bint Umayyah Marwan, with the dowry, cash..." Sahut the young man next to the girl who is Zahrana himself.
I don't know what the magic of the short sentence that the girl named Zahrana said, until his tears stopped for a while and the kabul speech that had been repeated became smooth with one breath by the father and the man who had just legally become her husband.
"How's witness?" ask the old man to question the two witnesses on their left and right sides.
"Well..." Two witnesses simultaneously.
"Alhamdulillah..." Said pengulu father while being followed by other attendees. They all prayed for a household that Zahrana and Ajis would lead happily to heaven.
"Now, the bride is halal to greet the hands of the groom." said the pengulu guide.
Zahrana jerks. His heart was shaking again. Heavily, she raised her trembling hand to shake it.
Upon returning home, Umayyad Marwan and Zainab, Zahrana's parents heaved a heavy sigh. Their eyes glanced at Zahrana whom they had just married to a man who was not in love with their daughter.
"If you're not happy with Ajis, tell me immediately, son... Never hurt your husband, for this marriage is not the coercion of anyone, but your own will. Nak Ajis came over nicely, and you accepted it right away, didn't you? Dad knows, you accepted nak Ajis out of desperation. But don't involve your husband in your love affairs." Umayyah's message hoped, while his mother nodded, justifying his father's words.
"Dad... Why would you say that? You and I don't trust Zahra?" Zahra looked at her parents with a sad look.
"It's not so, son... It's just..."
"Zahra's happy, Mom, Dad... Bang Ajis seems like a good person, he must be able to make Zahra fall in love with him in an instant" said Zahrana cut off his father's words.
"Are you sure, son?" mother asked again, still hesitating.
"God willing, Mom... Mom and Dad pray for Zahra... Zahra promised, Zahra won't let you down. And also, Zahra will strive to be a good wife to bang Ajis." Zahrana said to her parents.
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