
Seeing her husband, Intan was very happy. "Mas! I'm sorry" Intan said, hugging Zein.
Zein smiled. He was happy because Intan was no longer angry with him. "You don't have to apologize, honey. I'm the one who should be apologizing" said Zein.
"But because of me, you become sick like this," said Intan.
"Udah, I'm fine. This is just because of lack of affection just as much as you caress," said Zein.
Intan immediately puffed his face. "Mas!" reproofing. He was not happy with Muh and Rani.
Meanwhile, Intan's in-laws shook their heads to see his son's behavior. "It looks like you're cured" Rani said.
"Cure if you take care of your own wife, Mah," Zein replied with a smile.
"Mass! Sick again too. The stamps are joking, deh," complained Intan.
"But I'm serious, honey," Zein said as he looked at his wife.
"Yes, my mom was panicking. Now let's go home yuk, Pah!" bring Rani. He knew his son needed time together. Moreover, he had been ignored by Intan for a week.
"Come, Mah! The important thing is that you are okay" said Muhut. He was too lazy to be there for too long.
"Thank God" Zein said with a smile.
"You are!" Rani immediately patted Zein's leg. He was upset because his son had no shame.
They also left the room. Now there's only Zein and Intan left.
Zein clasped his wife's hand. "Darling, I miss you so much" Zein said. It was as if he had not seen his wife for a long time.
"Me too, Mommy" replied Intan. Then she hugged her husband back.
"If you miss, why did you keep me?" ask Zein, spoiled.
"You could be wicked to me. I'm kesel," said Intan, no less spoiled.
"Yes, I'm sorry. That was my biggest mistake. But I beg you, don't nyuekin me like that again, huh? You better hit me or beat me! Rather than being dicuekin so, it hurts so much," said Zein.
Intan nodded. "Will not, Mom. Look at you passed out earlier, I'm so sorry. It feels like I want to turn around the clock and will not nyuekin you again. I'm afraid you're okay" said Intan.
Zein smiled. "Fear I'm dead?" tanyakanya.
"Hus! You're just saying it carelessly, anyway?" intan Tegur. He didn't want to hear that word.
"But really, right?" ask Zein again.
"Yes. But don't talk, do it!" Intan was upset because Zein talked about it.
Zein took his wife. "Yes, doain just let the life of Mas long. So we can continue together" said Zein.
"Aamiin," Intan said.
"Do you know how to live a long life?" ask Zein.
"Where?" Intan asked back.
Zein whispered something to his wife.
"Maass up! You are fainting abis also spesying on that. Oh my!" Intan was upset because her husband was so flirtatious.
"But that's how it is. If given rations, I will be happy. The more I'm happy, the more my immunity increases. That's why if you want me to live long. Give me rations often!" zein said as he blinked one eye.
"Ah, that's what you can do!" intan said while bending his face.
"But I haven't been given a week, you have the time, anyway?" lamented Zein.
"Yes it is. I'll be back from the hospital" replied Intan.
Zein shook his head. "I want it now" he said.
"Mas!"
Zein did not answer Intan's words. He just put on a bright look. Until finally Intan relented and gave what her husband wanted.
***
A few weeks later.
"Mas, this is an invitation no one is missing, right?" tanya Intan, when she wants to get out of the car.
The wedding is only a week away. So Intan and Zein have to spread the invitation.
"InshaaAllah is safe, dear. We checked last night" Zein replied.
"Yes already. This is yours, this one is mine" Intan said, giving a paper bag containing an invitation to Zein's colleagues.
"OK," said Zein. Then they got out of the car.
"Morning, Prof!" greet the staff who passed them.
"Mas, I'm going to the IGD first, okay? Let's not go back and forth" said Intan while showing his paper bag.
"OKAY. Be careful, honey!" sahut Zein's.
Intan nodded, then they separated and Intan headed to the IGD room next to the lobby.
"Assalamu alaikum," Intan said to the sisters who were on guard.
"Waalaikum salam. Uh, doctor Intan. Tumben's here early in the morning?" ask the nurse.
"Yes, I want to give this," Intan said while giving an invitation to the sister.
"Morning," replied the doctor, clumsy. Until now he was still embarrassed and felt guilty to Intan. So that his attitude is very awkward every time he meets Intan.
He did not receive any punishment from Zein or Muh. They have no good reason to punish him. However, the fact that Intan was Zein's wife was already enough of a punishment for her.
He regretted being unkind to Intan.
"This is an invitation to the doctor. Do not forget to come, yes," Intan said while giving the invitation to the doctor.
"Oh yes, thank you, Doc," said the doctor while accepting an invitation from Intan. This time his attitude was much more respectful towards Intan.
"Yes, I lived first. This is for the others, yes. Happy work" said Intan. She left several invitations for doctors and nurses working at IGD. Then Intan left.
Today they were all excited for receiving the invitation from Zein and Intan. Despite knowing that Zein and Intan have been manikah, but the moment of the hospital owner's wedding reception, certainly makes them enthusiastic.
They are also compact and make an agreement with the closest colleagues to come together. Some of them even invited their families to attend the invitation.
A week later ....
Today is Intan and Zein's wedding reception. Rani has prepared a luxurious and magnificent party in a five-star hotel ballroom.
The event was deliberately held at night so that the atmosphere was more elegant.
"Well, my daughter-in-law is very beautiful" said Rani.
"Thank you, thank you, Mah" replied Intan. He had just finished dancing in a hotel room.
"Mbak Fatma used to crave what, anyway? Can you have a child as pretty as Intan?" rani asked her clothes.
"May know for yourself. I used to be pregnant with a cool mother, deh," said Fatma.
"Oh yeah, I forgot. Hehe."
"Where is the show ready, huh?" ask Rani. I can't wait for the show to start soon. Because the guests have packed the venue.
Shortly afterwards the WO team came to the room to pick up the bride. Because soon the show will start.
Such an event must be done according to its schedule. Because the number of invited guests and rundowns that must be done makes the event must run effectively. Especially at night.
So that their time is limited and can not relax anymore.
"Darling, come!" take Zein when you just arrived at Intan's room.
She smiled seeing her husband so handsome. Then they walked to the ballroom where the event would take place.
Intan wore a dress that expands at the waist down. His stomach does not look too big.
Not meant to cover it up. But they just want Intan to be perfect. Like a newlywed.
Arriving in front of the ballroom, they all lined up and prepared to enter that vast room.
The WO team seems busy organizing events. They communicate using handie talkies (HT), while guests are lined up next to the red carpet and preparing to welcome the phenomenal couple.
At the entrance, there stood a man holding a saxophone as well as a woman holding a violin to accompany them to the pelaminan.
"Okay, ready!" said one of the WO teams.
"Next!" the other sahut.
Two people pulled the jumbo-sized door open. So that guests can see the bride who has been standing behind the door.
The music of the attendants was heard. Dumb lights decorated the evening's decor.
Zein and Intan stepped up so elegantly. Like a prince and a queen. They passed through a pergola that had a transparent floor with flower decorations and lights inside.
Then they passed a red carpet sprinkled with white rose petals.
The whole camera is on them. Their smiles continue to expand. Although there is a little awkward and groggy.
Of course Intan's heart is pounding. He is now the center of attention of so many people.
The party that night went on very well. All the guests seemed satisfied with the meal. The closest relatives enjoy the music.
After the event was over, Zein and Intan headed for their room to rest.
"Meaning now we're on another honeymoon dong, honey?" asked Zein while walking towards the room.
"You are also on a honeymoon every day!" intan Sahut.
"But this time it was different. Yes, no honeymoon, but baby moon" Zein said again.
They continued to talk until they entered the room and repeated the experience after getting married at that time.
Zein and Intan who initially objected when betrothed. Now live happily, like a couple who love each other.
- End-of-the-peak
Thank you for reading this chapter faithfully. Thank you for your support all this time. Sorry for any shortcomings. Please take the positive side, the ugly one should not be imitated.
Just for info, this book has been printed and can be ordered directly through the orange and green marketplace. You can search by the same Title "Novel Married Professor Galak" or direct message via DM at IG @justmommy2020.
However, because the number of chapters is too much then in the printed book more focus on hidden chapters and extra chapters (prequels & sequels) that you have never read before. Like their birth moments and their first meeting.
So you will not feel any loss when buying the printed version because the contents are different. Even if something is the same, it may be just the main conflict. But it won't be too much.
So much and thank you, though,
See u, see u,
JM.