
Nadine, Bi Ijah and Bu Azizah went to the clothing store. The three of them bought a lot of clothes and veils for Nadine.
"Mom, this is a lot of clothes, Mom."
"Your Muslim fashion stock is a little. Your future husband gave mom a lot of money for your wedding needs."
"Remember mom's message... Serve your husband well." Azizah's mother advised Nadine while choosing clothes.
"Yes, Mom."
"Decorate for the husband, not for anyone else. This is a bad habit of wives today, in the presence of a husband like a maid but fitting again kayak artist. You can't follow me like that."
"Yes, Mom."
"When you leave the house you have to say goodbye to your husband. If the husband does not allow it, he must be obedient. Any woman who goes out of her house without her husband's permission will be cursed by Allah until she returns to her husband or her husband redha against him." This is how Ms. Azizah if advising Nadine is always at length. Nadine only answered yes, because if it were not so then the lecture would be longer like an endless train.
"Don't like to indulge the disgrace of the husband. Aib's husband is a wife's disgrace."
"Yes, Mom."
"If your husband asks for his right in bed, you must serve."
"Don't you discuss anything!!!...."
"Loh, you should know. The sin of not calling a husband."
"Yes Mom, yes.... Nadine knows, it doesn't have to be discussed. Nadine's shy." Nadine's face was red with embarrassment, the mother could discuss such problems with Nadine. While bi Ijah even smiled, understanding what the girl felt.
***
At 10 pm, Nadine arrived at the front of the house. On the terrace was Zain who continued to look at him without blinking. She pangling saw the beauty of Nadine, who was wearing a hijab and a shar'i shirt.
"Assynoltom..." Said Nadine, Bi Ijah and Ms. Azizah in unison.
"Wa aleikumsalam..." Zain replied without taking his eyes off Nadine. Nadine occasionally looked at him with a cynical look.
"Kok sitting outside alone, son?..."
"Yes Mom, get some fresh air, ma'am." Zain answered, his eyes still on Nadine whose lips pout until her lower lips lean forward.
"Oh, then I go in first." Bi Ijah and Azizah's mother also entered the house, Nadine still staring at Zain cynically.
"Remember.... Keep your eyes, keep your eyes. He said to my father afraid of sin." Nadine points at her own eyes to remind Zain of what he said to the Father."In front of you just sok alim." His grunt.
Nadine started to step into the house but Zain pulled Nadine's sleeve."It's a sin, it's a sin, understand." Nadine pointed at Zain's hand which was holding onto his shirt.
"Sstttt.... Don't make a noise, your father's gonna sound." Zain smiled amusedly at Nadine's behavior. Zain knows if he is pretentious when dealing with Mr. Taufik for the sake of smooth application.
"Wrong'.... Take it off, I'm going in."
"The answer was my question, why are you wearing a veil?..."
"Do you know???.... Or want to know???..."I really want Zain to pull Nadine's nose so hot.
"You know it."
"It's a vow that I marry a hijab."
"So our marriage brought good ya."
"Aamiin...." Zain was very happy Nadine agreed happiness for her marriage.
"I love you more when you're sweet."
"Cliidiiihhh..."
"Can you sit here for a minute, I want to talk to you?..."
"I'm sorry, I can't." Nadine replied in a jutek tone.
"Nadine, I'm leaving this house and coming back with the brides' accompaniment."
"Whatever, just go there. Faster, better." Then Nadine left. Zain just shook his head looking at Nadine who was still sulking at him.
***
Dion went to the cafe and then approached Zahra who was busy serving visitors.
"Zahra."
"Eh, brother Dion." Zahra was a little surprised to see the appearance of Dion who looked so shabby unkempt.
"But brother, I still work."
"I'm gonna ask you for a minute. I'll tell your manager." Zahra nodded then followed Dion who was sitting in the corner seat.
"What do you want to talk about?..."
"About Nadine. You know why???..." Zahra lowered her gaze as Dion looked at her.
"I mean???..."
"Suddenly he broke up our relationship."
"Seriously sis!!!..." Zahra who was surprised to hear it, looked up. When his eyes returned to meet Dion's bead, Zahra looked down again.
"You don't know???..."
"No idea, Nadine didn't tell me." Zahra. "Please, brother, maybe not a soul mate."
"He's hard to call. Maybe it's because I'm her half-day ex-boyfriend, so she feels uncomfortable and annoyed with me."
"No, Nadine can't be contacted. The last time we communicated in the morning after the pension event, he asked for permission for a work holiday, for a vacation to his hometown. After that, he could no longer be contacted."
"Huuuufffh...." Dion breathed a heavy sigh."Honestly, my heart is still not satisfied and relieved if it has not heard from Nadine's lips directly."
"What brother's plan?..."
"I want to take him there."
***
Dion went to the international SOEKARNO-HATTA airport, he made a flight from Jakarta to Surabaya. After traveling about 1.5 hours the plane began to dive to land at Juanda Airport Surabaya. From the window, Dion saw the runway of the plane crossed by the plane wheels.
Moments later Dion stepped out of the airport carrying a backpack on his back. Dion enters a taxi that stops right in front of him.
"Sir, take me to Bangil town, Sidogiri cottage area."
"Good mas..."
Dion looked out the window. Nadine kept me wandering in her mind. His heart was agitated, sad and hurt every time he remembered the girl, all night Dion couldn't sleep thinking about the message Nadine had sent. His heart was still unwilling, not calm if he had not heard directly from Nadine. He who had been daydreaming only realized that the taxi he was riding was not heading towards the city of Bangil, but towards Surabaya.
"Sir, this is not in the direction of Bangil but this is the path to Surabaya." Protest Dion whose head was leaning forward to rebuke the Driver.
"Oh, sorry I'm on the wrong track." The driver wearing a mask looked over.
The taxi stopped where two large men stood. Two men got into a taxi.
"Who are you???... What do you guys want. Tolooooong... Toloooooong." Dion panicked and rebelled as the three men held onto him.
"please cooperate. We're not gonna hurt you." Dion continued to rebel and one of the men arrested Dion with a handkerchief that had been meddled with drugs. Within seconds Dion was unconscious.
***
Nadine sat in front of a mirror with a white wedding kebaya dress, with a modern design. Zain's own choice, special for his future wife. The thin makeup on her face had already conjured her face like an angel. Anyone who looked would be fascinated.
"Perfectly.... Your future husband must have seen you." Say the perias.
Then Azizah's mother brought Nadine to sit on the bed with her.
"The bride's light is coming.... The bridal arrivals.... The bride's lingerie came...." From inside the room Nadine and Azizah's mother could hear the boisterous sounds of people.
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