Husband's Choice Sister

married young.

two weeks have passed....

Adis has become accustomed to the presence of Arsan.accept all the attention he gives without hesitation because Arsan shows his good attitude.

the exam is over, the girl is waiting for graduation.

This weekend Arsan invites Adis to find their wedding kebaya.

Adis notices Arsan's hand grasping his hand walking into the boutique, Arsan as Ibra does the same if going with her, but all of that happens before Ibra gets busy with her work.

Pensive adis staring at some kebaya and wedding dress so beautiful hanging, Is it true that he will get married that soon?

how does it feel to be married young?

it was unthinkable before that he would get married at the age of eighteen.

maybe after marriage she will get pregnant.

Adis fixated himself with his thoughts, he is not ready if you have to get pregnant at a young age.

"dis, which one did you choose?"

asked Arsan to break his daydream.

"HM...what?" adis replied a little surprised.

"what do you think? not yet what have you been dreaming about?!"

said Arsan smiling as he ruffled his hair.

"what a habit are you Bang?!"

"eat it next time you wear a veil if you don't want to do the same thing." said Arsan makes Adis stunned.

"what do you think? Sorry yes" said Arsan to see Adis pouting.

"don't....!"

adis said then moved to choose a hanging bride kebaya.

Adis Keep thinking while choosing some of the beautiful kebaya, he must find a way to get it delayed without Arsan knowing.

"but will Arsan not be angry if he does that..."

Arsan himself Focused on his phone did not pay attention to Adis who seemed hesitant to choose the kebaya.

the wedding date has been set, two weeks to come.

all her friends are busy choosing a university to go to college while she is busy with her wedding affairs, not just her, but her, there are some friends who also get married immediately after graduation because it is one of the few pregnant because of promiscuity.

"astage.....!"

adis said aghast as Arsan touched his shoulder.

"bang....!"

said Adis hit Arsan's hand slowly.

"you're so surprised"! said Adis pout.

"you know why the hell who daydreams continues.."

"don't....!"

"have you chosen yet?"

"already...!"

said Adis gave a bride kebaya at the service at the boutique.

"want to try?"

"don't...!"

said Adis then moved closer to the Cashier with Arsan.

"if not enough?"

"enough...Adis knows the size of Adis's clothes, take it easy!"

adis Manyun said.

"try dong Abang to see..."

Arsan took the kebaya and pulled Adis' hand into the dressing room.

Adis noticed herself in the mirror, her slim body so fitting with the bride's kebaya.

"bangs......"

said Adis out of the locker room makes Arsan fixated on how graceful the girl is.

"already yes"

Adis went back into the dressing room.

"you're so beautiful, what else later if you already wear make up. Brother asked you to wear a hijab yes. kebaya also long sleeves right..."

said Arsan makes Adis stunned.

after that both went to buy a wedding ring, in the follow-up watch as Adis requested.

"dis, after marriage later we move to Bandung huh...?!" arsan said that made Adis stunned.

"Hand? why are we not in Jakarta just bang later Adis lecture how?"

"yes, later you can study in Bandung, Brother will place you in the best university there...!"

"but why move to Bandung?"

"yes because it is the place where you work in Bandung, Abang also to Jakarta back and forth...!"

said Arsan makes Adis again stunned.

Cika plans to study in London, as well as Rena who studied in Australia and Adis heard Rey also continued to study in America, means only misses who will remain in Jakarta if he moves to Bandung.

***

a few days later.

today the graduation announcement, Adis smiled satisfied to see the notice board with his name on the top row with the best value, already in sure that he graduated with the best value.

"congratulations on you is pinter....."

cika hugged her best friend.

"you are also pinter...."

Adis was silent when Rena approached the three of them, after some time Rena avoided because she was embarrassed.

"hi, congratulations yes, I want to apologize for all my mistakes..."

said Rena lowered her head.

"yes, I'm sorry you na.until whenever you remain my best friend..."

said Adis smile, then they hugged.

"friend forever....."

words miss and cika who embrace.

"thank you guys for considering me a friend"

said Rena with teary eyes.

"i'm really ashamed of you guys..."

"already, forget all that has passed because after this we will be separated but our friendship must be maintained...!" adis said in the three of them.

"I've forgiven, even though I can't forget, but the good memories with them are more dominant in my memory.

gradually it will all go away as time goes on...."

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Adis stared at her reflection in the mirror, beautiful with white wedding kebaya.A day that was so thrilling for her that would become history in her life.

according to Adis' request, he wanted the event to go simple without a party.

"i accepted his marriage and marriage, Adista hilma Adzkia with a set of prayer tools and fifty grams of gold in cash...."

Ibra himself who married Arsan and Adis, was relieved because the trust he had carried out, as his mother's desire to find a husband for his two younger siblings.

"right...."

"Alhamdulillah......"

Adis Menoleh when the word legitimately heard from outside, immediately his status changed to Arsan's wife.

Adis rushed to take one grain of medicine and immediately drank it, he was worried if later forgot to drink it.

her heart skipped a beat as the door opened and Rahma poked her way into the room.

"Adis let's go out, why did you enter the room...? Her Kabul ijab is over and now you're Arsan's legal wife..."

said Rahma holding Adis' hand out of the room.

"while brother, Sister is nervous....!"

adis stopped his steps.

Stunned Adis sees Arsan smiling at him, his heart racing.

Arsan looked so handsome with a white tuxedo, the man had now become her husband, who would soon take her away from the house.

Arsan smiles then grabs Adis hand that steps closer to her, his wife is so beautiful and pangling with natural makeup, as her request Adis using hijab.

"Adis now Arsan is legally your husband, hopefully you can live a safe household, mawadah and warahmah..."

ibra said praying.

"Amen....."

Adis nodded then kissed Arsan's hand which immediately kissed the girl's head, then looked at Adis's face which met with red.

"pardon me God....!"

said Arsan inwardly kissing the forehead of the old Adis.

several relatives were present at the event, but not with Arsan's mother who was abroad, Only his older brother who participated in the event, but not with Arsan's mother who was abroad, of course it feels awkward.

"why not present..."

muttered Adis inwardly looking at Arsan who looked relaxed.

"my God.why can I carry out that task, while at this time my heart feels sorry to see this innocent girl.." murmured Arsan without turning to Adis.

Adis went to Ibra who stretched out his two hands ready to hug his sister.

"congratulations dear.be a good wife to your husband...."

Adis nodded.

"yeah may the husband of the choice of the brother not be wrong..."

grumbling Adis in the heart.

actually Adis could have refused this matchmaking loudly, but after he spoke with Rahma he was forced to accept this matchmaking.

"married to the choice of Ibra, maybe after you get married she will think about her life, all this time she keeps thinking about us both because of the trust of mother..."

rahma said when Adis complained about the mother who forced her to marry.

"sister Ibra is almost thirty years old, but he has not thought of getting married before we get married. So I think it's as good as you think.."

"but Adis does not want if later pregnant after college kak...."

"buy the Pill only if you do not want to get pregnant.easy right, I think Arsan will understand if you want to delay pregnancy until you are really ready...."

rahma.

that same afternoon Adis went to the pharmacy to buy what Rahman said without telling Arsan about it.

several friends came and congratulated him, including his three best friends.

"good luck, dis...."

the third word in unison.

"thank you...."

adis.

"don't know from the four of us you were the first to get married..."

cika said smilingly hugging her best friend.

seriate....

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