Married Professor Galak

25. Finally Legitimate

Zein was stifled to hear such a question from Intan. At this moment his tongue is twisted, between the heart and the brain is at odds. He was confused to confess, but very prestigious. Zein was angry.

"How dare you talk to me like that? Is it because I'm not your consul now and you're not that polite?" ask Zein, annoyed.

"It must be because I am tired of facing Prof's very strange attitude," check Intan again.

"Oh, now your true nature is discovered, yes. Yesterday you tried hard to be polite in front of me. But after getting the grades, you can talk like that." Zein was still looking for Intan's fault even though it had nothing to do with what they were talking about right now.

"As for Prof to say what. I don't care" replied Intan. It also gets inflamed.

Zein's breath felt so tight to hear his wife's answer. His heart ached seeing Intan like that. He is not aware of himself being the cause.

"Better you get out of here, right now!" zein said as he pointed at the door of his study. If you are upset with Intan, it feels like he wants to do more than yesterday. So that he drove him away so that he would not be caliph anymore.

"By pleasure" Intan said. He finally left the room.

Brug!

Intan even slammed the door of the room.

Huuh!

Intan let out a long breath as he walked out of the room. Actually, he's not that brave. Intan trembled while trying to fight Zein. But Intan still tried to brave himself so that he was not always oppressed by the professor.

"What he thinks is he who can make me sprain? I can too," Intan muttered with a grin. Then he walked to the cafeteria because he had not had time to say goodbye to Bian.

However, not yet arrived at the canteen, Intan had already met with Bian on the way.

“Where are you going, Doc?” ask Bian.

Intan also looked. "Eh, you. Sorry yes, Mom. I had a need," said Intan. He was not feeling good for leaving Bian just like that.

"It's okay. Where are you going now?" Bian asked back.

"You're home. I came here just to say goodbye to the others. So now there is no need anymore, so want to go home" said Intan.

"I'm taking you, can I?" ask Bian again.

"No, I've got a bike, all right. Yeah, I'm first, huh?" intan said in a hurry. Although annoyed at Zein, but Intan remembered his words. That he should keep his attitude and not be close to other men.

"Yes, then I will take you to the parking lot" said Bian. He still does not want to separate from Intan.

Intan is not happy if you continue to refuse.

Finally Bian drove Intan to the parking lot of the motorbike. They did not realize that there had been someone following Intan with a burning heart.

"Oh, so now they're close?" muttered Zein while clenching his hands. When Intan died in his room earlier, Zein intended to pursue because he wanted to take him home.

However, when he heard someone calling Intan, Zein stopped his steps. He hides because he wants to know the true relationship between Intan and Bian.

"Please have fun! After getting married later, I make sure you won't be able to get close to any man" Zein murmured with a cynical smile. Then he left the place because he was unable to see the closeness of Intan and Bian.

Since then, Zein has become irritated and the sisters who work with him are sprayed. To make everyone confused why Zein was angry.

“Other real working times! Not so bad for me?” zein said to the nurse when the nurse made a mistake.

“Sorry, Prof,” replied the nurse. He did not dare to say anything more. Because he had already memorized, if Zein's mood had been broken, then no one could fight him.

After Zein passed, the sisters encouraged her. “Yeah, pantes aja until now still not sold. Though handsome. But it's bad not kelulungan,” said one of the sisters who saw it.

“Yes, not happy who is his wife. Can the inner pressure of marriage equal him,” another timpal.

“But if you have never worked with him, you will not know how fierce he is. You know for yourself there are still many who ngefans the same him. I am amit-amit, deh. Free handsome and pinter if eating ati.”

“Eh, but who knows if the same wife is good.”

“You want to try?”

“Ogah!”

They also chuckled because no one wanted to be Zein's wife.

A few days later ....

Tomorrow is the day of Zein and Intan's wedding. Tonight Intan can't sleep because she is still hard to do marriage with Zein. While Zein could not sleep because he could not wait to immediately justify Intan.

"Ck! It's my worst nightmare if until the wedding actually happens" Intan murmured, annoyed.

He even kicked and punched the air for being too upset.

If not given the health of his mother, Intan would have run away so as not to need to marry Zein. But he was worried that his mother would fall ill if she ran away.

Meanwhile, Zein is busy thinking about how to ask for rations so that Intan does not consider that he already loves Intan.

"Nothing has he dared to be rude to me. So I can't be too nice to him. But he has to give me rights as a husband" Zein murmured.

He had already prepared a strategy for his first night of success. Because Zein doesn't want to postpone it anymore. Especially considering the closeness of Bian and Intan, Zein felt he had to immediately bergagahi Intan in order to be his whole.

The next day, they were all ready to perform Intan and Zein's wedding.

This morning Zein was so excited to stay counting the hours they would legitimately be husband and wife.

"Well, what a handsome boy. How, are you ready?" rani asked when she saw Zein coming out of the room wearing a white basecap typical of brides.

"God willing, Mah" said Zein.

"Have you memorized his kabul?" ask Rani again.

"Already, Mah," said Zein. At the moment he was tense, so he could not say much. Since then his heart has been beating. Imagine how he can touch Intan freely because it is halal.

Elsewhere, Intan had finished dressing up.

"MasyaaAllah, the daughter of a beautiful mother," said Fatma.

Intan smiled bitterly. 'It is free to be beautiful if my beauty is to be enjoyed by a selfish man and temperament like him, ' Inner Heart.

"You're ready, aren't you, sweetie?" ask Fatma.

Actually Intan really wants to be honest. However, seeing the happiness on his mother's face, he did not have the heart to say it. Finally Intan nodded with a smile.

"Thank you for complying with our request. I'm sure your late father's choice must have been the best. Zein is well established and he's a good guy. So your life must be happy" said Fatma while holding Intan's hand.

"Aamiin" said Intan.

A short while later Zein's entourage had arrived at the location.

"Well, they've come. You wait here first, yeah! Later when it is finished Ijab kabul, just out," said Fatma. Then he left Intan in his room.

Intan accidentally doesn't tell her best friend that today she is getting married. Because Intan thought his marriage to Zein would not last long. So he thinks no one needs to know about it.

Today's wedding is done in a simple way. Only the nuclear family came to attend the wedding.

Zein is currently dealing with a penghulu and uncle Intan who replaced his father as guardian.

"How, can we start the wedding?" ask penghulu.

Zein nodded as well. His face looks so tense. Even if he does not love Intan, Zein should not be that strict when he wants to do kabul ijab.

"Alright, let's start the kabulnya. Bismillah ...." Penghulu also started the process of kabul ijab. It made Zein even more tense until his throat felt choked.

Before kabul ijab, Intan was asked first by the penghulu. "Before we continue, I want to ask the bride who is inside. Are you willing and sincerely married to Muhammad's brother Zein Muammar?" tanyakanya.

Zein's breath was getting stifled. He was worried that Intan was refusing the marriage. He also looked down while waiting for Intan's answer restlessly. Because Intan did not answer it directly.

"Bismillah, God willing. I am willing," Intan said, with a heavy heart.

"Geez!" Zein was very relieved to hear that. His heart trembled when he heard Intan's sweet voice.

Then the marriage continued.

"Ananda Muhammad Zein Muammar, I marry and marry you to my niece, Intan Nuriza Azari with a dowry a set of prayer tools, and a unit of house and 100 grams of gold paid for!" said uncle Intan while shaking his hand.

Intan's heart was plodding when his name and Zein's name were called. This made him even more convinced that their marriage was going on. He heard Zein's voice.

"I accept Intan Nuriza Azari binti Muhammad Firdaus Azari's marriage with the dowry paid in cash" Zein said in one breath. His body bristled as he said those words. His heart was in awe, as if there was incredible happiness.

"How's the witness, legit?" ask penghulu.

"Well!" witnesses and guests present in the house.

Zein instantly breathed a sigh of relief while rubbing her face. "Alhamdulillah," he said, slowly.

While Intan shed tears. He closed his eyes to make his heart calm. He wanted to cry while shouting. He is not willing to be tied up by the man he hates.

The ruler immediately recited a prayer. Then Intan was called to come out, to meet the man who had legally become her husband.

Zein swallowed the saliva when he saw Intan appear. She looked so beautiful and graceful that Zein grew impatient to touch her.

"Before touching Miss Intan, I would like to ask. Saundara Zein are you married?" ask penghulu.

"No, yet" Zein replied, quickly.

"Well .. what did we just do?" ledek.

Zein also smiled shyly because he was too tense to not focus even though he was now married to Intan.

"So do you have a wife?" ask the ruler again.

"Already," said Zein clumsily.

"Where's his wife?"

Zein glanced at Intan. His heart was pounding when the ruler said that Intan was his wife.

"Try salaman first. It is legal," said the pengulu. He did not know that before Zein had touched and even mingled Intan.

However, under these conditions, despite ever touching they remain clumsy.

Zein looked at Intan with a flat face. He tried to hide his happiness, then stretched out his hand.

While Intan looked at him with a lazy look. Then she was directed to grab Zein's hand and kiss her husband's back.

"Wait a minute!" said Pengulu as Intan was about to raise his head.

Then he directed Zein to put his palm on Intan's head and rubbed his wife's head.

Zein's heart trembled again as her hand rubbed Intan's head. I felt like he wanted to hug that woman. But Zein tried to control himself.

After that, he also recited a prayer for Intan while putting his hand again on the head of Intan who was standing in front of him.

"Natalogue ...."

As Zein was reciting the prayer, somehow Intan's heart was filled. She felt that Zein was truly her husband. He had almost forgotten that the professor was such a bitch.

After reading the prayer, Zein was directed to kiss Intan's forehead. Of course that makes Intan angry. Being harassed by Zein in public was extremely embarrassing for him.

But Intan can not refuse, because now Zein has become her husband. Finally he only fell silent resignedly as Zein's soft lips landed on his forehead. But his heart was pounding when the lips landed on his forehead. Even Intan's forehead felt numb, as if Zein left a trace there.

At that time their minds immediately ventured, remembering the incident in the car the other day. If you don't remember there were many people there, maybe Zein immediately made out Intan's lips right then and there.

They all applauded. Thankful that their marriage is now done smoothly.

After that, they took a photo session. Photographers who photograph them also direct some style.

“Mas Zein stands behind Mbak Intan, keeps his wife hugged, yes!” said photographer.

Intan is also clumsy to do it. Zein stood behind him and hugged his wife.

“Well, yes so. Keep looking at each other and his face even closer!” pinta photographers.

Intans swallow saliva when their faces are so close. Moreover, the current Zein was looking at him with an indecipherable gaze.

“Be closer to her lips, like kissing! Nempel can also,” pinta photographer when already taking some pictures of the pose.

Zein sighed because of the tightness caused by the rapid heartbeat. After that he immediately landed his lips on Intan's lips.

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It's two chapters to one, yeah.

See u, see u,

JM.