
Salsabila slowly walked down the stairs with Mahendra and his brother. All members of the Salsabila family and also the Rizky family seemed to be impatiently waiting for the bride. All eyes were on Salsabila who was walking gracefully down the stairs. Looks like everyone is praising the beauty of Salsabila today. Everyone smiles at him. No exception a man wearing a matching silver suit with a dress worn by Salsabila. The man also looked amazed at the beauty of Salsabila, his wife.
Arriving below, Salsabila was immediately warmly welcomed by some of his family. Just cuddle and cipika cipiki, and also congratulate Salsabila.
After that Salsabila was taken by his mother to the place of ijab qobul earlier. Salsabila's heart rippled when she did not find Rizky's face there. Where's she. Gunam Salsabila in the heart. All she saw was a man in a silver suit matching her dress. A handsome man, a sharp nose, with thick eyebrows was staring intently at Salsabila. His facial expression was flat when Salsabila was in front of him. But still does not reduce the level of good looks. Salsabila was still circulating his gaze to some corner, as if looking for the figure he was waiting for. But he didn't meet either.
"Who are you...?" a voice stopped Salsabila's confusion. The voice was that of aunt Nadine, the older sister of her mother.
Mama and Mahendra approached Salsabila who looked puzzled. Mahendra patted his sister's shoulder gently. It was as if he knew what his sister was looking for.
"This is your husband on deck." said Mahendra pointing to a man who was in front of Salsabila. The man slightly smiled.
Like being struck by lightning in the middle of a hole, how shocked Salsabila, when in front of him now is not Rizky, but someone else. He did not recognize the man at all. It was seen at a glance almost similar to Rizky, but his eyes were different from Rizky's. She looked a little younger than Rizky.
The man seemed silent, as if he was ready to accept some of the risks he would face later.
Instantly the air felt tight for Salsabila. What might be the man before her is Rizky, her lover for many years. But that's definitely not possible. From his posture, Rizky looked slightly fat, and also tall. Although his height with the man in front of him is different thin, but his body is not too fat. He also does not have a thin beard like Rizky. This man's face was smooth without a beard.
It's not a dream, is it? This isn't a Prank kayak show on tv is it? Who this man is, I don't know him at all...
My mom tried to smile as usual. Trying to hide his heart.
"In.a.a.your husband when.." said Mama while stammering.
Mama held Salsabila's hands together, grasped them tightly, as if she did not want to be released. Mama slightly bowed, then looked at Salsabila, smiling. His eyes are sad. There were feelings of sadness, fear, jumbled.
Salsabila glanced at the man earlier. I don't feel her tears melt a little.
He who.
"Mas Rizky where is maa...? I don't know who this man is...why is he my husband...Where is Rizky's mas??" Salsabila's feelings have been raging, mixed, his confusion has not been completely answered. Lots of questions popped up in his head.
"I am Arjuna, your husband." said the man who had stood before Salsabila. He stared intently at Salsabila, as if he was convincing her that this was not a dream.