My husband never loved me

Sah

Next day. At home Faisal seemed busy preparing for the wedding contract later in the afternoon. Sisi chose his marriage contract in the afternoon, because he was afraid that Hanif would come to mess things up.

Indeed, the afternoon event will only be a sad event, and only attended by both families. But Faisal wanted the moment to be remembered by his daughter. Therefore he hired the WO party to decorate Faisal's guest room to be more beautiful.

The sofas in the living room were moved outside for a while. And instead, the room was in the title of some carpet for them to sit on. The western wall is decorated by wallpaper with a picture of two heart-shaped geese on the edge of the lake. Some flowers in beautiful heart-shaped strands for the future meeting place.

Not only is the room decorated. However, Sisi's room was also decorated by the WO. Their beds are replaced with calm colors, with two pillows decorated with heart shapes. The walls of the room were put on small twinkling lights.

While in the kitchen, Bu Siti and Yulia are busy making dishes for the afternoon. Some of the dishes are served by them. There is beef rendang, capcay, vegetable SOP, and sweet spicy sour fried gurame. They're all done. Remembering the afternoon is over.

After the Ashar prayer, Sisi was directly dressed by makeup artist subscription Yulia. With a brocade dress on the bottom shaped umbrella, and the body part was not too tight felt suitable for hijab women like Sisi. Sisi did not deliberately choose to use the kebaya, because if wearing the kebaya will show the curves of his body to everyone. So, she chose to wear the dress to pursue it.

The look of her make up is also not too thick, beautifying the face of Sisi that afternoon. In addition to the color of the hijab that is so calm, showing the permanence of Sisi.

After dressing up, Sisi sat on the edge of the bed accompanied by Bilqis.

"Dec, Brother is nervous, Nih" he said as he squeezed the tissue in his hand.

"Hmmm, why Brother? How nervous!" Bilqis shrugged her brother's shoulders.

"Silver fear, his qobul ijab will not run smoothly." The side stared at Bilqis' face.

"We pray, brother. Oh, did you really not love Doctor Hanif?" The question from Bilqis further made Sisi feel worried.

"Son's buried deep in that feeling, Dek. Since Brother..." Sisi's face turned into a blush when she imagined her meeting with her future husband.

"Semenjak Kak Ilham, Kak Ilham" continued Bilqis smiling seductively at Sisi.

"Udah ah, don't talk about that anymore. How's Brother looking?" Bilqis watched Sisi from top to bottom, after which he nodded.

"Beauty, really!"

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Elsewhere, in the living room. All the families had gathered there, just waiting for the groom to come. Dino and Faisal sat next to each other. Meanwhile, Sukamto and his wife were sitting near the two men. Yulia and Felisa chose to sit near the door leading to the living room. So that they do not fuss when the bride comes.

Faisal left everything to the family of Ilham. For the ruler who will marry his daughter. It was clear from their faces that they were so happy at the time. Moreover, Faisal, he was the happiest person out of anyone. Given Sisi's suffering while trying to explain everything to Hanif, her daughter was devastated. Moreover, when Hanif broke off his engagement unilaterally. Faisal was terrified to see his daughter who had not been able to move on from her former fiancee. Grateful there is Inspiration, the gentle figure of the singer was able to restore the joy of his daughter.

The company of Inspiration and his family has arrived. Their car was parked in the front yard of Faisal's house, Kyai Abdullah and his wife first got off the black Alphard car. Ilham and Mr. Zakri got off the red sedan, with a middle-aged man educating a turban on his head. It seems like the man is an ustadz who will marry Sisi and Ilham later.

"Assynnya!" They all said their greetings before going inside.

"Waalaikumussalam," answered those inside simultaneously.

They shook hands, and looked for their seats. Kyai Abdullah and Zakri sat flanking Ilham. Faizal and Ustadz Mansyur sat across from the three of them.

Ustadz Mansyur is the ustadz who will marry Ilham and Sisi. He is a close relative of Kyai Abdullah who lives in Solo. The pesantren cottage manager was also in-sana.

"Sir Faisal, the Father himself will marry the daughter of the Father or be represented to me?" ask ustadz Mansyur to Faisal.

"I'm alone, Ustadz!" faisal answered with confidence.

The atmosphere becomes wisdom. Some questions in Ustadz Mansyur to Ilham, about what dowry. Most importantly, the advice given to start a new chapter in their household was also conveyed with him.

Now both Faisal and Ilham Sudan hands shake. Ijab qobul is about to begin. With loud Faisal spoke. "I marry and marry Muhammad Ilham Alfahrizi bin Abdullah to my daughter Felisya Basri bint Faisal Basri with a dowry of a set of prayer tools and a hundred million in cash!"

With a stomp of their hands, Ilham answered him loudly. "I received the marriage and the marriage of Felisya Basri bint Faisal Basri with the dowry paid in cash." With one breath Ilham managed to say his sacred promise in front of the ruler and witnesses, if he officially bears the status of Sisi's husband.

Witnesses said it was 'legitimate'. The sign of marriage is legal in the eyes of religion. "Alhamdulillah." They all smiled happily, finally Sisi and Ilham officially became husband and wife. After that, Ustadz Mansyur led a prayer, so that their marriage was both blessed by God and later became a family mawadah warahmah.

He has also been chanted, now is the time Sisi was found with Inspiration. Yulia was the one on duty following her daughter in the room.

"Honey, we're out yuk! Alhamdulillah, the Kabul ijab event went smoothly," Yulia said when she was in Sisi's room.

"Alhamdulillah" Sisi said in Bilqis simultaneously.

"Congratulations, Brother. Finally Brother found the happiness of Brother." They both hugged.

"Thank you, Deck!" The crying of the day covered the room.

"Udah used to hug her, we'll meet your husband first, Yuk!"

The three of them finally walked out of the room into the living room. Sisi's heart was pounding so violently, that it looked trembling.

They had arrived at the living room, everyone's bead eyes centered on the beautiful and graceful woman who was walking closer to her husband. Sisi did not even dare to look, a figure who was now already beside him.

"Mashaa Allah, the beauty of Umi!" praise Umi Qoniah on Sisi, of course make the owner of the name blush in shame.

"Son Ilham, please embed his wedding ring as the wife of Nak Ilham," Ustadz Mansyur told Ilham.

Ilham smilingly nodded as he took the red ring box next to the small flower pot, then opened it and took the beautiful looking jewel ring to wear to Sisi's hand.

Now they faced each other, slowly Sisi reached out his left hand and was immediately greeted by Inspiration. Inspiration pinned the ring on Sisi's ring finger, after being perfectly attached Sisi kissed the back of her husband's hand.

"Let's kiss his wife," pak Zakri's tease made them chuckle.

With a little nervous, finally Ilham obeyed the orders of his Uncle, in grabbing the nape of Sisi slowly then in the kiss of the old head of Sisi while enjoying the kiss.

The beautiful scenery was not separated from the two blinds standing behind the door.

To be continued