LOVE OF ORDINARY MEN

Weddings

Meanwhile, in another place, precisely in the hall of the people of the village where Alzam lived, it seemed that everyone was preparing to welcome the arrival of the bride's family. 

There was already present a penghulu, accompanied by a village officer who takes care of the wedding, and some close relatives and neighbors of Bu Aminah, who helped prepare the event. Not to forget also the clerk of the store, which today is specifically closed because they have been invited to their boss's wedding.

When they got the invitation, everyone seemed to be in disbelief, if finally the girl who always came and acted in their store, it turned out to have managed to get their boss.

Alzam is seen already sitting in front of an elongated table, late across from the penghulu, using clothes that are in color in harmony with the kebaya currently being worn by Olivia. 

Everyone was busy with their own affairs, while Alzam seemed to be busy with his own thoughts. 

A person was seen approaching towards the groom, and patted Alzam's shoulder slowly.

“Zam, do you need anything? Drink it or what? Your face looks very tense. From the same caution mother,” Tawar Nurul, who also helped the preparation of the event. 

“Nevent gone, Nur. I'm fine,” Alzam said.

“Ya. If so I continue to help others first,” said Nurul. 

Alzam just nodded.

Not long after, the bridal motorcade has arrived. All seemed to be preparing in their respective positions to welcome their guests.

Seen one by one people get out of the car, with a much more classy appearance than those who were gathered in the hall. 

There is a difference between the families of Alzam and Olivia. With just a single look, everyone knew just how much distance there was between the two families.

Their attention was then distracted by the appearance of the bride, who with a little difficulty got out of the car, assisted by the fairy. 

The beautiful figure made all who were there amazed, and could not take their eyes off the long-spirited figure.

Hearing the noise outside, Alzam who had been sitting still and busy with his own mind, looked to turn and see what was the center of attention of everyone. 

When capturing a figure wrapped in white kebaya bones, with a tiger adorning his head, Alzam seemed to freeze on the spot.

His heart immediately rumbled to see the beauty of the future wife, who today looks completely different. 

His gaze could not be separated from the figure of Olivia, who was currently walking towards him. Although his face still looks flat, but it is clearly visible from the look of his eyes that say that, he is really fascinated with his bride. 

Olivia is being held right next to Alzam, who has been waiting for her with the pak penghulu. Mr. Abimana, who acts as a guardian, is already sitting in front of both the bride and the KUA officer there.

As for Mamah Ros, the woman was seen sitting in a chair near the ijab qobul, along with her own relatives. He did not want to say hello to his clothes that were also there. 

Ms. Aminah does not care much about Rosaline's attitude. He tried to understand the attitude of the woman, who was still not willing to give up her daughter for a poor young man like Alzam.

He just hopes, hopefully someday, Rosaline will gradually be able to receive her son well. 

When the ruler was talking with Mr. Abimana about the process of the imminent qobul ijab, a young man was looking at a girl with a blue hijab, wearing a matching colored robe that is setting the buffet table.

“Assalamu’alaikum. Please taste the dish,” greet Nurul, the hijab girl.

The young man, meanwhile, is seen taking a glass of fresh fruit ice on the table, and drinking it directly on the spot, without answering the greeting spoken by Nurul earlier. 

The look in his eyes kept on Nurul, and made the young teacher frown. He also tried to ignore the figure of a young man who was none other than Leon, who had been captivated by him when he first met at the Alzam application event.

“Known! My name is Leon,” said Leon.

He confidently reached out his hand towards the girl. Nurul turned and saw the hand.

Nurul smiled sweetly while cupping his hands under his chin, in return from Leon's helping hand.

“Nurul,” sahut Nurul.

After he finished, he again extended a hand towards the nurul.

“I have lap. It's not dirty anymore,” said Leon.

Nurul frowned both of his brows as he looked at the attitude of the young man before him.

“You mean?” ask Nurul.

“You can shake my hand, right?” ask Leon back.

Suddenly, Nurul also chuckled a little while covering his lips with the back of his hand, when he saw the young man who wanted to get acquainted with him.

“Sorry... Um... Mas Leon's. We are not mukhrim. We are forbidden to make physical contact. So, I returned an ehm hand... Mas Leon was in this way,” explained Nurul, while repeating what he had done.

Hearing Nurul's explanation, Leon immediately pulled back his hand and rubbed his head, with an awkward smile.

“O... Okay then. So, may not we...,” said Leon.

As his words were not finished being spoken, someone called Nurul and made the girl leave him on the spot.

Leon also mendes*h upset, because he has not managed to approach the target bet with Olivia.

He did not know if his behavior had been noticed by two people from a distance. The two looked at each other, and smiled at Leon's behavior with Nurul.

Then suddenly, a voice ripped Loen off. The reason, pak pengulu began to speak, give direction and a word of greeting to the audience before the procession ijab qobul began. 

Seen there, Mr. Abimana is ready to become a guardian, who will marry his own daughter, guided by the ruler who is currently giving direction to the two brides.

Olivia and Alzam were now wearing a white lacy cloth over their heads, a sign that the sacred procession was about to take place.

Every now and then, the typical wedding party that seduces both brides and makes them blush in shame, making the entire hall laugh. 

Now, the Lord Abiman reached out to Alzam, and was greeted by his future son-in-law.

“I marry and marry you, Ahmad Alzam Amani bin the late Muhammad Ilyas, to my biological daughter, Olivia Charlotte Abimana bint Abimana Wijaya, he said, with a gold dowry of ten grams and cash of five hundred thousand rupiah, paid in cash!” the words of the Lord Abimana.

“I received his marriage and marriage, Olivia Charlotte Abimana bint Abimana Wijaya, with the dowry in cash,” sahut qobul from Alzam in one breath.

“Sah?” ask penghulu to both witnesses from the male side and also the female side. 

“Sah!” everyone agreed to say legitimate.

“Alhamdulillah,” thanksgiving sounded simultaneously filled the entire hall.

The prayer offered by the ruler for the newlyweds was guaranteed by all who were there.

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