Loving Prospective Sister-in-law

Feel Protected

The ijab is done very simply. There is no celebration or anything special. Just an ordinary contract event and Mom Lusi and the children who attended the ceremony, witnesses from the party and Alehandro's assistant.

"Well, '" said one of the witnesses.

"Well .. , " answered the others.

"Alhamdulillah," said everyone and the ruler began chanting prayers. While Dara continued to cry from earlier while rubbing her face with a handkerchief.

It never crossed his mind or mind about marrying someone like Alehandro. He himself was afraid to dream.

After the prayer ended, the procession kissed Alehandro's hand.

"It's not a dream, is it?" dara asked as she wiped her tears. Alehandro smiled as he shook his head.

"Pinch me let me realize that this is not a beautiful dream," said Dara again making everyone there laugh.

"Ih, Mother," said Rose who was sitting next to Dara.

"Aww!" dara shouted as Alehandro pinched his arm hard. "It hurts to know." Dara rubbed her arm which hurt.

"So he said he wanted to be pinched" the man replied and gave his hand. Dara grabbed him and kissed Alehandro's hand. Next Alehandro kissed Dara's forehead.

"Don't cry anymore." Alehandro wiped away Dara's tears.

"So a sholekhah and kind wife" he whispered softly. Dara nodded her head. Next they thank the ruler and the task at hand. After the men died they then asked Mom's blessing.

"I'm calm now that you've got the right partner Ale. If I say I die later I'm ready there's nothing more that will be a burden of life that I'll carry to death."

"Mom why say that?" said Dara.

Mom Lusi rubbed Dara's head gently. "Call me Mom, 'cause you're my son now."

"But Mom, you can't say that because we all still need you" Alehandro said.

"Mom is old and tired, you also have a wife who will accompany you always in joy and sorrow."

"I pray that you both will be happy in this world and the Hereafter, having a blessed life and always being protected by the Almighty God."

"Mother."

"Now Aunt Dara has become my mother too?" the Emperor was pleased. Rose hugged her mother tightly.

"Mother, are you going to love her, hand me over to Dad and forget me?"

Everyone opened their mouths in disbelief at what Rose had said.

"Who taught you to talk like that?"" ask Dara.

"My friend at school lived with her grandmother after her mother remarried" Rose said. Alehandro took Rose from Dara's hand.

"You're still my little princess. I even helped with your birth first" Alehandro said.

Rose looked at her mother. "When I was a baby?" ask Rose.

"When you're going out of your belly, Om takes care of you and helps you until you're born safe, Om also received you from the doctor when you were bleeding and your umbilical cord had not been cut" said Dara. Rose nodded her head.

"Then where's Dad?"

Talking to the smart Rose takes more patience. He'll ask you things that are hard to answer.

"Your father came after him and took you in his arms" Alehandro continued. Rose nodded her head.

"If my mother went into the ground after I was born," said the Emperor bowing his head, "I can no longer see my mother."

The Emperor smiled and hugged Rose.

"It looks like they will get along well into adulthood" Alehandro said.

"Hopefully," said Dara leaning on Alehandro's body.

"Now we go home" Alehandro asked. They then say goodbye to the mosque officers who stand guard.

Dara was astonished to see they did not return to the street of the house but instead went to an orphanage. The orphanage where Dara grew up.

"Ale, why are we here?" dara asked as the car turned in.

"We're going to celebrate our happiness with your family, aren't they your family?"

"How do you know if I?" ask Dara surprised. Alehandro patted Dara's head gently.

"I know everything" Alehandro replied. Dara was silent dissolving in her own thoughts.

In the courtyard of the orphanage there are two other cars that contain food and large bags to be given to the residents of the orphanage.

"Ale, I don't want to go there" said Dara turning her body.

"Why?"

"Ale, I keep bad memories here" said Dara reluctantly to get out of the car.

"Then we'll make a good memory. Don't you want to see your sisters?" ask Alehandro. Dara's eyes spread red. He remembered his young underclassmen when he ran away from this orphanage. Some of them may still be in this home.

Alehandro opened the front door of the passenger car after getting out of the car but Dara was petrified in place. She recalled one of the male parlour officers who wanted to abuse her but was unsuccessful because Dara was able to save herself. After that, he ran away from this home.

"Come on, Mother" shouted the children who had gotten out of the car. The Emperor pulled Rose's hand into the parlour because he was used to going to a place like this with his father.

Mom Lusi got off the other car and was pushed in by a housekeeper. Dara and Alehandro live outside the home.

"Because, what you've been through, you don't like this place" Alehandro said.

Dara swallowed her Saliva deeply and told him the brief incident she had experienced. He hoped that his underclassman no one would get the treatment he received.

Alehandro rubbed Dara's hair softly. "One person who has hurt your heart but there are still many people who love you, do you not want to meet them?''

Dara looked towards Alehandro. "We solve this problem inside" the man continued.

Alehandro extended his hand and Dara welcomed the helping hand. For the first time Dara had to share her feelings with someone and believe there would be people on her side as well as protect her from other bad things.

Dara looked towards Alehandro who was in front of her. His heart felt calm, secure and protected. A feeling he had never felt before.

"Get your head up and look ahead" Alehandro said as he looked back. Dara nodded her head. He walked up with his head straight and entered the orphanage.

"Sir Dara!" call a teenager closer to him. Dara frowned looking at the boy.

"Sunny," Dara called back and smiled and hugged the child's body.

"It's Dara's sister, right?" ask the other child. Dara then began to be mobbed by the orphanage children who still know him. The mother and the other caretaker who saw the crowd then approached.

"Become!" call the mother of the parlor. Dara approached the mother of the parlour and endured it.

"Will this? I was worried when you left without saying goodbye," said the home mom patting Dara on the shoulder.

"I left because someone was trying to harass me" Dara said, keeping everyone shut.