I Give My Husband to the Perakor

The Time for Happy Days

A week later, the day I was waiting for arrived. All my wedding preparations were Fani and her friend taking care of her. I was sitting in front of the mirror. MaasyaaAllah, I look so beautiful and graceful with a thin makeup polish from the Perias.

‘’Last I took off my time. May this be my last marriage of a lifetime and may Reno be the best priest for me, also my son.’’ I smiled looking at the reflection of my face in the mirror.

This is my second marriage. I never wanted to marry again before, I just wanted to get married once in a lifetime. But what is power. God wants something else. The man had been cheating for four years. It leaves behind deep trauma and wounds. Until finally came someone who slowly could treat my wounds and trauma. He will be my future priest. I hope this is the last marriage of my life.

‘’Cie-cie there is a smile of his own. Soon will be his wife Reno.’’ It makes me flinch and look. My chest quelus, my best friend even laughed.

‘’Fani? Oh Allah, make a surprise for you,’’ me lamented. The woman rushed into my room.

‘’Hem, very good yes room. So want to marry again deh,’’ chirps while looking at the whole room decorated with beautiful decorations plus fragrant oil scattered.

‘’Mana really fragrant again.’’ I nodded at my best friend's behavior.

‘’Ih, you don't do that. Marriage is once in a lifetime. No need to replace it again. Kan Fahmi is a good and loyal man,’’ I said while reminding my best friend.

‘’Don't get serious, Nel. I was just kidding.’’ Her lips looked maniacal making me chuckle a little.

‘’Eh, soon at 10 loh. You got married at 10. Invitational guests have already come,’’ said Fani while glancing at the circular object in her hand.

The words of my best friend are able to make my heart seem to be about to scatter out. I held my chest.

‘’I kok deg-degkan kayak gini yah, Fan?’’ I got up and was about to step towards Fani, but she came to me first.

‘’News. I used to also like it fitting to marry Fahmi,’’ he said while crying. I just smiled broadly, I tried to take a slow breath and then exhale it again.

‘’You're ready right?’’ I nodded quickly.

‘’Bismillah, I'm ready.’’ Fani immediately grabbed my hand.

While the Mba perias rushed to condition my bride's clothes are so long. I slowly stepped with the Companion and Mba Aina, the Perias. It turns out that the invited guests have been present, I believe my readers have also been present from various regions. I purposely invited them to my wedding, let them see my wedding. Let them see my happiness.

It turns out that there is already Mr. KUA, the judge who will marry me, the future-in-law, and also my future husband. O Allah, I was amazed to see a man who is more handsome today. My heart's pounding so much. I stepped towards them. As soon as my future husband's eyes fell on me, he looked at me with a smile. Makes me blush in shame and lower my gaze.

‘’Sabar, New. Soon you will be his wife Reno kok,’’ whispered Fani who represents my heart. I just blushed and felt this hot cheek.

***

‘’Are you guys ready?’’

‘’Already, Sir,’’ say me and Reno hoarse.

‘’Bismilbornrohaanirrohiim. Brother Reno Saputra I married and I mate you with Nelda Maharani bint Syafrudin with mascawin a set of prayer tools plus eight grams gold paid in cash.’’

‘’I received his marriage and his marriage Nelda Maharani bint Syafrudin with a set of prayer tools plus eight grams gold paid in cash.’’

‘’How are the witnesses?’’

‘’Sah.’’

When the legitimate word was said my tears immediately dripped. I, who had been widowed for over a year, was now edited by a man named Reno. The guy I used to complain about, I was cold to him. Yeah, because I was traumatized back then. But, now that he can tear me down, he can treat my trauma. My pain in the past slowly healed because of this man.

‘’Alhamdulilbornobbil ‘aalamiin.’’ Mr. KUA also led do’a for both brides, me and Reno who have become a couple.

‘’You are legal as a couple. May sakinah, mawaddah and warohmah,’’ said the man wearing the black peci. I hurried to grab the hand of the man who had now changed his status to my husband. I took the blame and kissed his hand.

‘’Look, Ma, Pa. Your son is happy now. If only my parents were alive.’’

‘’Honey, kok cry?’’ His hands were raised wiping my tears.

‘’Thank you very much huh. You already want to choose me to be your wife,’’ lirihku.

‘’And ma’af, because you've been waiting for me for a long time. Also I who never sensitized,’’ continued me while staring at the two neutrals.

‘’Ssttt, I know kok.’’ He nodded then placed his index finger on my lips.

After shaking hands with my in-laws, friends, and children. It was time for us both to board the boat. My man clasped my hand tightly to step towards the pelaminan. The guests immediately congratulated and shook hands with both of us.

‘’MaashaaAllah. Nelda MBA? Finally meet my favorite Author.’’ The woman I had expected to be in her twenties rushed to hug me.

‘’May last until Grandpa Grandma well, Mba.’’

‘’Aamiin Yes Allah. Thanks a lot loh.’’

It turns out there are many readers that I invited to make us unable to sit down to rest in the chair because they shook their hands one by one.

‘’But Naisya hasn't seen me since?’’ My eyes are busy looking for the whereabouts of the little one.

‘’Mama! Papa!’’ her screams that made me laugh, my son rushed to hug me. It turns out he was with Fani.

‘’Duuh unfortunately Mama nih.’’ I hugged him tightly.

‘’Who did you call? Papa?’’ I let go of the hug. Then looking at the little one with a smile turned to look at the man who is now my husband, his smile expands.

‘’Iya, Mom. Papa.’’

‘’Kan now Mama is married. Means Adik call Papa dong,’’ he said enthusiastically, managed to make Fani laugh a little.

‘’Iya dong, Son. Very cool little sister huh. Papa's son with Mama nih.’’ Reno stroked the head of Naisya who was wrapped in a veil.

‘’Hem, I haven't said anything.’’ Deheman Fani made us switch our eyes on him.

‘’Happy well for both of you. May we always be together to heaven.’’ Fani rushed to take my hand and hugged me tightly.

‘’Aamiin. Thanks, Fan. My dear friend.’’

Then he rushed to greet Reno, but my husband just slapped his hand on his chest. Making Fani scratch her head, I chuckled at them.

‘’Eh, remember, Ren. You must take care of my best friend and Naisya. Don't hurt them. If until that happens I will not hesitate to sue you,’’ threatened my best friend while pointing at the man who is now my husband. Uh, he's laughing.

‘’You're calm, Fan. I have promised myself to always take care of them, especially my wife.’’ His sturdy hands embraced me.

‘’Moreover I have made the arsy of God vibrate because of my promise in front of him,’’ he added that made me touched.

‘’I'm calmer now, Reno. Because my best friend has been with the right person.’’

‘’Kalo gitu me and Naisya enjoy a dish first.’’ The shoulder-haired woman dressed in kebaya rushed to pull the child's hand just my way.

‘’Yuk Dik befriend Aunt eat.’’

‘’Adik friends first Tantenya yes, Ma, Pa.’’

‘’Iya, Dik. Don't be naughty yes.’’ Nodding by Naisya and they immediately stepped.

Instantly remembered by me, a year ago. Where I handed Mas Deno to the actor. Even with a broken heart in pieces. But, not long ago I also got the news that the woman was expelled by her biological mother.

A week later, I got a video of an unknown number that was Mas Deno's video. There he asked ma’af me and also Naisya, he also said his guilt for hurting us. Then he said goodbye. I'm sure something's wrong with that guy.

I was also told by my best friend that Chika died in distress because she was starving and miscarried on the way. Even though they have incised a slang in my heart, but this heart is still pinched when the news is heard. I have tried to take everything that happened and may all their sins be forgiven. I believe all this is a reward from Allah for what they did.

And now I've opened a new leaf again. I've been killed by a man who sacrificed a lot in my life. He was the one who had managed to heal the trauma and also this deep wound in my heart.

‘’From the presence of Mas Deno in my life, made me learn a lot and reap a lot of wisdom. Thanks, Mas. For seven years we lived together and lived. Hope you calm down there. You remain the biological Papa of our child even though as close as Naisya with his new Papa.’’

‘’Nel?’’ my husband's call made me turn to look at him.

‘’I love you very much. I'm really happy. Finally Allah sent for me do’ me. Me and you united.’’ My halal lover is pecking my fingers. I was moved by her words, even uninvited tears were present.

‘’I love you too. Thank you very much, my husband. Because you chose me as your wife.’’ I immediately slammed into his arms.

EXPIRE

Thank God, finally the novel I gave My Husband to the Actor is over. Thank you very much for the reader who faithfully read and wait for the update of this novel. Yeah, even though I've had my updates off a lot. It's all for various reasons. First, because I was sick a lot. Alhamdulillah is now healed thanks to do’a from you. Second, because I have difficulty in buying data packages because I am still a Beginner Writer. Once again thank you very much, you guys have supported this novel and read it until it is finished. May you be healthy always yes, flowing his provision, and facilitated all his affairs.

Oh yes, insyaaAllah I will upload a new novel whose title is ‘’My employee Teaser Suamiku’’, will air on April 01 insyaaAllah. Okay, a thousand ma’af I say for all the shortcomings of this novel because I am still learning. Hopefully he can get his lesson. See you next time.

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