I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

Turbulences

Arriving Ezra in the yard of the head of the neighborhood house. Bimo walked quickly to Ezra who had just got off the car. Two cars came to the place. One car that Ezra drove and another car that Dika drove.

"Boss, boss help me. The people misunderstood. Rara and I don't do what they're accused of." Bimo said in a panic. Dragging Ezra to a quiet place, so he can talk more freely to his boss who looks relaxed.

"You calm down first. We better go inside, so that the problem is quickly solved." Said Ezra, now he is the one who pulled the man's arm, in order to enter the house again the head of the neighborhood. Because it looks Bimo no longer want to enter the house of the head of the neighborhood.

When Ezra entered the simple but beautiful house, all eyes were on him. Moreover, the cause if not for the charismatic nature of Ezra.

Ezra graciously greeted everyone in the room. And when of course he hugged the princess who was still crying as he pleased.

"Have not cried again "Ezra said softly to Rara, he gently rubbed her back.

"Dad, I don't want to get married. We're not doing as the citizens accuse us." Rara defended herself. She did not want to marry Bimo. The man had already considered her as his uncle.

"Yes, don't cry anymore." Ezra breaks her embrace, tears Rara with her fingers. He looked gently at Rara, gesturing for Rara to calm down.

Seeing the princess calmed down. Ezra landed his ass where it was prepared.

"Assynoltom.... " Ezra started the conversation, so the hypnotized citizens saw Ezra's appearance coming to a realization as well.

"Greetings walaikum..!" Reply to all those who are in that place with zeal and solemnity.

"I, as a parent of these children, apologize if the behavior of my children makes this village polluted. I am very impressed with the vision of the mission in this village. Because, village officials, community stores, shops alim ulama, strongly uphold religious values, stay away from maksiat and live harmoniously." Ezra said with great authority that made everyone amazed.

Very wise this father

Even a loud voice sounded.

"If it is already like that the provisions. That provision I support. My children who broke that rule, are ready to be married tonight."

"No....! Dad....!" Rara protested hysterically.

While Bimo can only pat his eel and stroke his chest that rumbles with annoyance at Ezra.

Why is it like this?

Bimo grumbled inwardly, staring intently at Ezra who was still talking with a smile expanding him.

Damn the boss. Bimo again in my heart.

"Alhamdulillah.... It turns out the parents of the bride and groom agree. All right, let's get started. Considering pak pengulu has come." Said the head of the environment with his spirit. The arrival of Ezra at that place, really made the atmosphere of the room that was tense, because Bimo was angry continuously. Now it's adem ayem.

"Yes sir, but here I am not the marriage guardian of my daughter Rara. So, he's marrying the judge." Ezra firmly with courtesy.

Huahuahua.., Tangis Rara broke.

"Dad ...!" Rara was mentally shaken again. He was saddened that the facts about him were revealed again. The girl ran in front of Ezra.

"Dad... I'm still your daughter." Rara now rests in front of Ezra. He didn't want Ezra to dump him. He needs the love of a father.

"Yes, baby, until whenever we're going to be father's children." Ezra said with teary eyes. However she was sad to learn the fact that Rara was not her flesh and blood. He has been with Rara since childhood.

The spectacle of Rara and Ezra was very dramatic. The many citizens who were crying saw Rara's sad expression. Especially the mothers who are still in the house.

"Son Bimo, what dowry will you give to the bride-to-be." Mr. Penghulu again asked Bimo who sat staring with his unblinking eyes. The man was daydreaming. Thinking about his unlucky fate, because it will marry Rara an arrogant girl and is damaged. Where to use drugs.

Pukkp...

"Boss!" ouch Bimo, the clap of Ezra on his thigh is very strong. Even now he felt his thighs overheating.

"Please act like a responsible man." Ezra said with a sharp look, which Bimo replied with an annoyed and lazy look.

"Son Bimo, what dowry will you give your bride?" pengghulu repeated the question.

Bimo seemed to think. Mana knows what she wants to give Rara a dowry. Her marriage was sudden too. When he was thinking, he remembered the ring given by his mother that he always kept in his wallet. He reached into his pants pocket. And took his wallet. With misty eyes, he stared fixedly at the London gold ring in his hand.

"I can only give him a dowry with this." His words were not excited. Put a 2.5 gram gold ring in front of the pengulu pack.

"Alright, all marriage arrangements are in place. Then we'll do the ijab kabul." Said Pak penghulu gibu.

Ezra justifies Bimo's position that looks tense because of holding back emotions.

"Bim, sincere. This is the decision. It's the way." Ezra's whisper, immediately Bimo turned his neck to Ezra with a sharp look.

"Bismilahirrahmanirrahim

Bimo Agung Ramadhan Siregar bin Abu Tholib Siregar, I Marry and I Control You with Rara Putri Assegaf whose guardian has submitted to me to marry her to You with a gold ring dowry 2.5 grams paid in cash.”

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Rara Putri Assegaf with the dowry paid in cash."

"YEAH...!"

Just one word, Rara is already legitimately his wife Bimo.

Hearing the word SAH. Bimo's cup was hot and just about to explode. Likewise with his chest that was still rumbling. Hell was waiting in front of him. Married a woman he did not love. Rara also does not love him.

Bimo let out a rough sigh, while closing both of his eyes. At this time he could only pray, that God would quickly change his heart so that he could be sincere with this forced marriage.

Mr. Penghulu also recited a prayer, still with his eyes closed Bimo raised both hands. He continued to pray in his heart. So that this marriage can be accounted for.

After praying pak penghulu continued to give tausiyah.

"Marriage is not something that promises every couple to live always happy. Marriage is also not a matter of living a life with constant difficulties. In the household often occurs turmoil that often touches every couple.

"But every couple is reminded to always lean on Allah SWT. Fostering faith, piety, and obedience in worship are the main capital in building a household. With that capital, blessing will surround anyone who is in the household.

"belief, piety, and obedience in worship are the main capital in building a household. With that capital, blessing will surround anyone who is in the household.

“Tonight, after marriage, fix the prayer again. Erect prayer, fill your household with blessings. Now you are free to do that worship to fetch the heaven of the world. No more work in the car, right?"

Some people in the house were as comfortable as a smile hearing the lecture of pak penghulu. The two brides were seen lamenting his fate.

TBC.

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