Love In Pesantren's

Love In Pesantren's
So it's mine



Morning crawling towards noon, the penghulu is already present with a deadline that is pursued by time.


Everyone starts to get confused and wonder where the groom is?


Why haven't you come yet?


Is it probably stuck?


Hey there's no way they can walk to Hulliyah's house, just blocked five houses from there.


Where do you keep Beni?


The situation began to panic when the ruler stood up from his seat and approached Hulliyah's father.


"Can you please buy her a man first, sir?"


Hurry up, the father told someone to go to the house of the prospective boss.


The situation began to calm, but did not dampen the whispers between neighbors back there.


"Well, don't let Den Beni run away."


"If you really run away, Lia would be embarrassed."


"Eh yes, especially his father was very arrogant yesterday, I want to be happy if not so. Satisfied to see his father's face haha."


Hulliyah's heart was starting to get worse, Hulliyah looked at her father and mother as if asking for protection. Moreover, the gossip behind him that was clearly heard by his sense of hearing.


Hulliyah is okay if the gossip is her. But Hulliyah was sick to hear that the gossip was his parents.


Hulliyah looked around with my eyes, where should she ask for help?


More than anything, Haqi saw that it was heartless. Haqi saw unease on Hulliyah's face.


Oh really wanted Haqi to embrace him bringing Hulliyah in his arms, calming him down.


The people started to come back noisy after seeing the Hulliyah father's men coming in haste.


Haqi was a little relieved, then he tried to entertain himself by fiddling with his phone.


"What?"


Hulliyah's father shouted as the bearer whispered something.


All eyes were on him, Ustadz Zamzam approaching. Haqi looked back towards the center of everyone's attention.


Haqi read all the faces there. Haqi was filled to see Hulliyah wiping away her tears.


What the hell is it?


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When the bearer whispered.


"Juragan apologized, the marriage was annulled. Den Beni did not marry Lia, he left this letter to Lia."


Hulliyah opened the fold of the paper slowly.


Lia, I'm sorry. Really sorry, to your parents too. I had to cancel our wedding. Karina was admitted to the hospital yesterday for trying to kill herself. She begged to come back to me, I couldn't refuse her, I still loved her. I apologize to you, because I told you on our wedding day. May you be sincere, I pray that you find a better soul mate than me.


Hulliyah's world seemed to stop spinning, tears without excuse burst out. Hulliyah looked at her angry father while her mother fainted.


Oh Hulliyah did not care about herself, Hulliyah saw the deep pain from the faces of her entire family. Hulliyah. This is a disgrace that is never expected.


Beni, you can humiliate my family!


Hulliyah wiped her tears, she did not want to look weak. He must be strong to calm his parents.


The uproar that occurred suddenly quiet when one of the relatives took the microphone and began to speak.


"Tests! Please pay attention for a moment! Assalamualaikum .. we as a family apologize to Mr. Penghulu who has been present, along with all guests. Because there's something to the tale, it turns out this marriage was annulled."


Boisterously breaking the silence, the gossip hunters began to chatter to find this very horrendous news.


Haqi stood up, he could not bear. Haqi did not want Hulliyah to be treated like this. Therefore Haqi walked up to the crowd.


As the ruler prepared to go home, Haqi spoke.


"I will be his bridegroom, I will marry Hulliyah Sypa."


All the attention was on him.


"Haqi?"


Ustadz Zamzam seemed surprised by the actions of his best friend.


"Who are you?"


Hulliyah's father showed a hostile tone of voice.


Haqi smiled then introduced himself, "I am Haqi Khoirulanam, I ask your permission to marry your daughter. I am not a child, I am a nobody. But I seriously want to marry your daughter."


Hulliyah's father glared at her two eyes full of anger mixed with shock.


"I will marry your son sirih, but I will immediately inaugurate it after informing my parents. Sypa, please accept me to be your priest."


Haqi stared at Hulliyah's long-goals, his highlight filled with steadiness.


Hulliyah was confused, what kind of story is this author?


"You, Lia should want to!"


The mother's voice that began to come to a realization from her stupor made everyone shocked.


Even Hulliyah raised her head then looked at her mother who had started to get up and walked towards Hulliyah.


"Son, your blessed mother is married to this young man."


The mother clasped Hulliyah's hand, rubbing her head gently.


"This is the plot prepared by Lord Lia, Mother Ridho you married not with Beni."


"But Ma'am ...."


The father was about to argue in a firm voice, but the mother insisted.


"This one time, please follow your wishes!"


The father was silent.


Hulliyah looked down deeply, not understanding what was going on. This must be a dream! Just dreaming.


Hulliyah hoped to wake up soon from her sleep, Hulliyah wanted to immediately forget this dream.


The mother cupped Hulliyah's face, lifting him up slowly. Until now Hulliyah looked at the face of his mother who began to wrinkle.


Hulliyah caught the tired strokes on her mother's face.


Hulliyah wanted to make her happy, Hulliyah wanted to.


"You want, son? A mother wants to see her child happy. I'm sure with instinct as a mother, I'm sure she's your soul mate. Just have to go down a road like this. Want huh?"


Hulliyah really wants to see her mother happy, if by obeying the wishes of the mother is the way. All right, Hulliyah nodded in her mother's arms.


His mother hugged him tightly, prayed for him and wished him all the best for his daughter.


Haqi who saw the nod from Hulliyah felt drifting instantaneously, his heart flushed red full of love.


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After the drama was over, Haqi became the husband of a Hulliyah man.


Haqi saved Hulliyah from the directionless neighbor's gossip.


Now they are legally husband and wife.


There is no festive party, after ijabkobul is finished. Everyone parsed leaving the location without a word.


All of this was like a sudden bomb blow, this was all very rare.


It takes time to digest all of this.


Is this the author?


After the dzuhur prayer, the family gathered in this spacious family room.


Ustadz Zamzam faithfully accompanied Haqi by his side, facing this trial eh.


"Even though you are legally married, I have not allowed you to stay here or take my son before you bring your parents here!"


The father began to show his power.


Haqi raised his head to look at the in-laws, then looked at each of the relatives there.


"Well sir, I will definitely bring my parents here as soon as possible."


"One more thing, you must not touch my son until your words are proven to be true. You better go home now and get your parents!"


Ustadz Zamzam spoke up, "but in the eyes of their religion they are legitimate and already halal sir."


"Already Stadz, I am willing whatever the conditions are, but I beg you to let me meet my wife before I leave."


Haqi resigned with what became his in-laws decision.


As a result, the in-laws agreed to Haqi to meet Hulliyah for only half an hour of time given for Haqi to speak to Hulliyah.


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Next again yes, I cape ticking hehe