Married Because of Ijbar

Married Because of Ijbar
Chapter 83



“Lupa how? People from earlier I saw many times, the ring is there, kok.”


“Try a check in the pocket, who knows escape from the box time exited.”


“Where is? I checked.” While showing his suit pocket and pants pocket until the cloth in the pocket protrudes out completely.


Nikita glared as she shrugged her shoulders. “I'll just sit down, yeah. When I meet the ring, I go up again.” While walking to his seat next to Rere.


“OK, Nikita. Please sit down first. Don't go far, stay there,


we have not yet tukeran mobile phone number because,” always Billy before returning to focus with the missing ring. He helped look around where they were standing right now.


“Looks...” Maula pointed her index finger to the left while moving it. “So I heard the sound of an object falling over there.”


Khayru immediately leaned to the far left corner, shifting the fitting of the nightly flowers even crouched looking for them at the bottom of the carpet.


“Here isn't it? It looks like there is no.”


“Here, over here!” Maula also bowed as she brought her index finger closer so that Khayru followed her wherever her index finger moved.


“No also,” he said while standing up straight again.


“Hmm, but .. earlier I also saw something roll in that direction.” Maula pointed with her finger to the right. “There, Bang. Look, Bang!”


Without thinking long, Khayru immediately moved to the right which also contained a delicious flower fitting night that scented the typical bride's fragrance. He did the same to follow the movements of Maula's hands pointing to various corners around it. However, the result remains nil.


“Udahlah. Later brother buy again the ring, tomorrow brother bring it here.” While holding his waist which was getting hot from too long crouching and bending over.


“How rich ring model, anyway, Bang?” he asked while staring at the index finger he lifted while moving.


At that moment, Khayru realized that the ring she was looking for was already on Maula's index finger. Even from earlier Maula deliberately pointed in all directions with her index finger.


“Haaiisshh!!” He was already preparing to pull both of Maula's cheeks, but the girl immediately hid behind Billy's back while chuckling.


Some of the audience just shook their heads while clucking. Some chuckled, some chuckled like Aldi.


“Because, lo, ye dergerjain candidate bini!” shouted Aldi who was sitting next to Dandi and Pram, in the second row.


“Hahaha .. funny, funny ... you guys are more gokil than I turned out.” Billy laughed at him. “Gini rich couples, nih, which I like. The house will be fun. Get ready, I'll peep on ya, Mas.” He continued his laughter while applauding.


“It's less exciting, Mas, Billy. Nothing yet, my waist is hot. I'd love to spend a little longer, but really, so I can't bear to have him in pain, Hahaha ..”


“Astaghfitullah! What kind of wife is this? See later, yes, brother definitely reply.” Raising his index finger. “Later! Remember!” threaten her.


“When?” Out from behind Billy's back.


“Tomorrow the day after marriage.”


“OK... I wait,” the challenge while moving the ring from the index finger to the left ring finger. “Nih, the ring is already kupake. I use myself, let's not trouble people, heheh.”.


“Haha ... She wears her own ring. This is the name of the least romantic proposal in the world.” Khayru laughed as she closed her mouth.


“How romantic do you want? The ring is only one. No partner is it?”


“Let's not most. Tomorrow there will still be a wedding ring, which is just a pair.”


“Yes is okay, dong, many rings, so I can sell again later to buy skin care.” Looking at the ring in his hand.


Before Maula said anything more strange, Khayru immediately tidied up her clothes and asked Maula to tidy up her clothes as well, as it looked messy after moving a lot. He wanted to do a photo session before the event closed with a prayer from Mr. Kiai.


“Everything, please forgive. My wife-to-be if you are happy again emang so, a little embarrassing, but .. honestly, it makes me can not be far from him.”


Khayru's words made Maula elbow her arms while looking down in shame.


“Call so that I can always make her happy, so that she is always cheerful,” he said as he glanced at Maula and smiled.


“Abang, by the way is normal,” whispered Maula while looking down.


Khayru turned her body towards Maula. “Thank you for accepting your brother again, also this application.”


Maula still lowered her head while pulling the end of the suit Khayru was wearing. “Don't make me cry now. I don't want to cry, Bang,” whispered.


“Speak a bit before we close the show.”


Maula shook her head, still bowing her head as Khayru's words moved her.


“A little,” persuade Khayru, then they both face forward.


Maula started to lift her face. “Thank you for your brother coming back to my side and choosing to spend the rest of your life with me. I have no one in the world, but I have everything because you are always there for me.”


“Quite,” whispered Khayru when she saw Maula starting to have trouble holding something that wanted to spill through her beautiful eyes.


“Thank you to everyone who has prayed for our happiness,” concluded Maula with a smile and then looked at Khayru while nodding slowly.


The event is also closed. After the friendly session, the family prepared a guest room to rest, while Khayru will immediately return to Pak Kiai's house, until the wedding day arrives.


“Titip brothers Brother in this house, yes. Tomorrow they will take part in the study as well,” Khayru's message as Maula drives her in front of the terrace.


“Brother Brother is my brother too. I'm glad they're here, even though I don't know what to say to them. I can only say... Ahlan wa Sahlan!” Smiling like a horse.


“Udah malem, Brother go home there. I want a break.”


“Capek, yes?”


Maula nodded.


“Sorry, because consecutive events without pause, until make you tired.”


“Eat him at the reception later, do not make a strange event. After the marriage contract, greet the guest, Abis it I want a lot of rest.”


“What is her dream wedding?” Khayru raised her eyebrows.


“No. I have no dreams at all.” Shake silently.


“If time could go back to eleven years ago, I would just like to be present in Morocco. Watching and hearing Papa's voice as she became the guardian of my marriage. That's it.”


A dream that is hard to make. Inner Khayru while sighing. Excuse me.


After Khayru returned with Kiai and Umi Khadijah, Maula returned to her room. Clean yourself up and lie down on the bed. Being in the middle of his two best friends who have not seen any signs of sleepiness on his face. Rere turned his body to face Maula only to discuss the puffiness of his two friends who removed the ring from the box, then they laughed.


“So it's spontaneous. Actually, there is no intention to do it brother. Hahaha..”.


“Halahh. Can't see a little chance, get out the original.”


The chatter continues until Dandi's name is called Maula because the man's expression suddenly changes when Billy begins to hurl words of seduction at Nikita. Maula was just curious, what had happened between them actually. However, Nikita did not want to discuss it at all. He prefers to sleep because tomorrow still has to prepare a lot of events.




For the show flush and recitation, the decoration has changed with a neutral white feel. The flowers are in matching colors, symbolizing simplicity and tranquility. The show went as it should. Only one session seems unusual, namely the scene where the bride and groom have to sungkem on both parents. Asking for permission, prayer is also blessing as the other bride-to-be did, while she still persisted while saying a two-sentence as an expression of her heart.



Maula did not have an uncle, aunt, grandfather, grandmother or brother who could replace her parents, so she left the seat empty.



He recited Surah al-Fatiha and a prayer for his parents. Without showing a sad face because he had promised not to cry.



(Alphatihah)



*Robbanaghfirlii walilmu'miniina yauma yaquumul hi.saab*.



"*Our Lord, forgive me and my parents and believers on the day of the Hishab (day of Resurrection)." (QS. Letter of Ibrahim: 41*)



*amien*....



*ma... Pa*...


*You don't know, you can hear it or not. Because you may be happy in heaven. Adek also do not know, you can see or not, when you sit down together, to kiss your hands and say a few words*.



*Allow Adek to ask for the blessing to start a sadinah, mawaddah and warohmah* household*. *Together Brother, best man number 2*.



*Speak Prayers, one day you can be a wife and mother, just like Mama. Be able to give birth to godly and godly descendants like his grandmother and grandfather*.



*May every Adek prayer recited for you, be able to penetrate the seventh heaven as the prayer of Khaulah bint Tsalabah that Allah hears immediately*. *The prayers of the three factions that vibrate the heavens and the earth*.



*thank you for being a wingless angel to me. Although our togetherness is so short, Mama and Papa have done a very good job*. *Blessed be there, calm down by His side*.



That sentence, truly Maula spoke without crying. There was only a smile with slightly glazed eyes.



The To Be Continued...