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Chapter 36

The night before Day H, there was a rush and crowds in Nayla's house. There were all his family and of course all his nieces and nephews who came to celebrate his happiness because their sister and aunt would soon become a wife.

Do not forget Andi, he was also happy .. There is also sadness in the corner of his heart. Release her brother to get married, where her responsibilities and all of her sisters transfer into Fahad's hands. Andi loved Nayla— so much that she even said she loved Nayla more than her other sister.

His two beads incessantly glared at Nayla who was sitting on the floor.

Ma'am, Andi never said that Andi is affectionate and love the same, Ma'am. Sorry, Andi is not a guy who can easily say dear, Andi can not be that romantic.

Andi loves, loves, and no one can be like, Nayla, who is always there for Andi. Who can always understand Andi. In a moment, Ma'am, go far with the husband. Heavy, Andi can not be far and can not be separated, Ma'am, that's all. But, Andi can not be selfish, it is an obligation, Ms. Nayla, must follow the husband. Sorry, if all this time Andi can not be a good sister. Andi can only take notes, Ma'am, aja.

Andi said in his heart, he did not know that Nayla would not come with Fahad to India for now. Yes, Nayla has not talked about him delaying his departure for reasons that are still not ready to be in the world Fahad— and he is the reason for Nayla to come to India.

The clear soot in Andi's eye patch prepares to wet the cheek. It felt, this time he was really weak, he was eager to cry on the lap of Nayla— shed all the affection he had.

The sound of the phone ringing disperse the daydream, Andi reached into his pants pocket, taking a flat object called the phone. The name Fahad is on there.

“Andi?” sahut Fahad with a slightly irritated tone of voice.

“Yes, what's up Fahad?”

“Please give your phone to Nayla, I call her fromadi not lifted.”

Andi complains of Fahad's request, he gives his cell phone to Nayla, and her brother moves into the room.

There was a sound from Fahad, “where are you?! I'm calling not picked up!”

Nayla slightly kept the phone away from her earlobe. Not afraid, he was just a little surprised to hear Fahad's voice. “Sorry, I'm out with the kids. I didn't hear that there was a call.”

“Some will come to decorate your hands with mehendi. Can't refuse! He's on his way.”

Denied, refused, but Fahad was already at his own decision. It's free. Nayla also obeyed Fahad's orders. He should, however, be able to respect the customs of Indian marriage. Where it is common for the hands and feet of the bride to be decorated by henna.

Ending the call, Nayla exits the room with a sullen face and relentless grumbling lips. He felt very annoyed to Fahad, “so-like maksa-forced people!”

“You like it too, don't you, Nay?” ledek Mas Irfan's.

Nayla smiles shyly in response to Mas Irfan's teasing. He sat back with all the family. And there was a knock at the door shortly. Andi opened the door for the guest.

The guest was the woman Fahad asked to decorate Nayla's hand. The Indian woman, Naina, is welcomed by Nayla and all her family. Naina immediately decorated Nayla's hands and feet, with fluent Indonesian.

“So you have been in Indonesia for a long time?” ask Nayla.

Naina nodded, answering Nayla's question with her hands that remained busy decorating. “Iya, I have been 10 years in Indonesia. More precisely round trip, but I am more often in Indonesia because of my work this.”

Previously, there was little rejection from Nayla before Naina did her job. Excitedly he chose the mehendi design he wanted, but it turns out Fahad had already chosen the design that the man wanted.

The full mehendi design on the hands and feet became Fahad's choice. Pissed off? For sure. Nayla did not want others to harbor suspicion after seeing mehendi in her hands. He did not tell anyone that he was going to get married, not least Sari.

“Salah herself fell in love with an Indian,” led Andi. “Yes, must accept if the mehendi is like that.”

Nayla is getting upset. But, yes .. he can no longer choose another mehendi design. He still had to wear a full mehendi design, like Fahad's wishes.

Two hours more mehendi was finally completed by Naina. Nayla was satisfied after seeing the results.

“This will have to wait how many hours to wash?” nayla asked Naina who was busy tidying up her equipment.

“You can wash it after everything is dry properly. Washable in two or three hours, or it could be tomorrow morning, the color will look darker and beautiful.” Answer Naina.

After Naina returns home, Nayla calls Andi to get closer to her.

“What?” ask Andi with a brush.

Andi nodded in annoyance. Not that he meant to be rude to his sister, he was busy with his phone when Nayla called. His activities are a little disturbed, and I don't know what activities he does with his cellphone.

“Sorry. Ma'am, need something?” ask Andi gently.

“Mbak was hungry, had not eaten yet," he replied with pleading eyes.

Mbak Indah was about to stand up, take her food for Nayla. And after he returned, Andi took over the dinner plate from the hands of Mbak Indah.

“Let me bribe Mbak Nayla.” Andi sat next to Nayla and fed her. The two ate together from the same plate and spoon.

Everyone saw it with a heart full of novelty, the two sisters were very close to each other.

“Mbak, later if you are married and follow the husband, do not be angry, yes? If I often disturb, Mbak Nayla, by phone,” said Andi after finishing feeding Nayla.

Sadness enveloped Nayla's heart, and she could not hear the words from Andi's lips. His heart was broken, the sister who had been the place to share his joys and sorrows .. the sister who always protected him, who never let tears fall on his cheeks.

“Mbak doesn't go anywhere, Andi. Mbak here same as you.”

Nayla's reply left everyone shocked, especially Andi. “Means?” ask Mas Arif.

Nayla explained that she had talked about it to Fahad. And her future husband agreed. Also about him who will still work as a restaurant waiter.

No one was angry about the decision Nayla made. They believe that whatever Nayla does is best for herself. They know very well how the nature and character of Nayla who will think first before doing something. Also Nayla who always put her heart first before she acts.

Mas Arif inquired about the whereabouts of the Fahad family that none of them came to Indonesia to give their blessing and also accompany Fahad. Slowly, Nayla explained that Ammi could not come, given her age is no longer young, as well as health reasons that make the future mother-in-law could not come.

Yasmin and Yumna were the same, the two Fahad sisters could not leave Ammi alone. Yes .. although there are domestic assistants, but they still can not come. Nayla understood and it didn't matter to her. The most important thing is that he can legally marry in the eyes of religion and both countries. That is enough to signify that Fahad is really serious.

Fahad did not marry her in series .. and if Fahad asked her to marry siri, of course she would refuse. Nayla wants everything to be clear, no side will be harmed one day. Marrying Siri is not a disgrace or a forbidden thing, it all goes back to the person of each person how to judge a marriage siri.

Of course Andi was happy to hear that Nayla would still be in Indonesia. But, he can see something from behind the look in his brother's eyes. Yes, there is definitely something hidden by Nayla .. whatever it is, Andi intends to ask Nayla, later.

At one o'clock in the night, mehendi had dried up perfectly, Andi took a photo of Nayla's hands and feet before her brother washed her. He sent the photo to Fahad, because indeed the prospective sister-in-law had asked to be sent a photo of the results of Nayla's mehendi hand.

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This morning Nayla went to the mosque with her family. There was Andi and Mas Arif who accompanied Fahad since morning. Nayla wears a simple white dress with a hijab that covers her chest as well as a small crown on her head. Fahad himself chose the dress and its crown.

Fahad also looks handsome in a navy suit. His smile greeted Nayla as the soon-to-be-wife woman got out of the car to sit next to her.

It was Arif who married them. There is the imam of the mosque, the ruler and also the head of RT where Nayla lives with his wife. Mas Irfan and Om Hendra, the younger brother of the late father who will be the witness. The atmosphere of silence is created during the wedding sermon. Nayla looked down at the faces of her parents. It didn't feel as clear as a thin light coming out of Nayla's eyes. Andi, who saw Nayla crying, sat down next to her, gave her a tissue and grabbed her brother's hand.

Nayla felt very nervous, although it was not her who uttered the qobul ijab, but her heart was pounding when Mas Arif had already shaken Fahad's hand. He saw Fahad's hand tremble a little. Nayla glanced at her face, her sweat flowing. All the doors of the mosque were open, it was impossible for the man to sweat from feeling sultry. He was certainly nervous too.

Although this is not his first marriage, but the qobul ijab that must be said this time makes Fahad nervous. Because ijab qobul in India is enough with one word that is; QUBOOL HAI. And now he has to say ijab qobul in Indonesian and quite long.

Fahad had offered to Nayla to use English, of course Nayla refused and also laughed at her.

“I RECEIVED MARRIAGE AND MARRIAGE NAYLA ANJANI BINTI AHMAD SETIAWAN DECEASED WITH THE DOWRY PAID IN CASH.”

With one breath, loud and smooth, Fahad said ijab qobul. “SAH.” Speak witnesses and be accompanied by words of gratitude from everyone present.

Fahad looked down, he shed tears. He feels happy to be married and worship with Nayla, the woman he fought for his heart and love so far. Likewise with Andi and all the Nayla brothers who feel happy, the clear water of tears they can not stand.

Fahad put a ring on Nayla's finger. Previously, Nayla had removed the first Fahad giving ring and kept it.

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