My Husband's Wedding

Singularity

Bian stared at the prisoner sky which only had the dim light from the small lights in the room. His gaze only looked at the small lamp above his head that over time made him hallucinate about his past with Nayla.

It was undeniable that he now did feel regret for having wasted a woman like Nayla. Because of her father's choice and naf*su bir**hinya to Clara, made her forget all the privileges that Nayla had so far.

"You must still be the same as Nay was. I'm sure you still love me wholeheartedly. You must have married my brother, who was a man who didn't do that because he felt sorry. I'm sure you don't want to marry Zidan and you can't love him. I'm sure Nay you must have come back to my arms" Bian muttered with a grinning smile.

The connection he has out there is still very strong because his father who is currently always visiting him quietly so that his mother and Siska are not known. For the sake of his relationship with Bian, the father is willing to do anything so that the child can forgive all his past mistakes even though Bian only uses his father's treatment.

Halfheartedly, Bian forgave his biological father for wanting to receive the facilities and pleasures he felt despite being in a holding cell. It is undeniable that with the strength of the money that his father had from the factory is now able to finance Bian with all the luxury despite being in a holding cell.

As we know, some detention cells are able to provide luxurious facilities to some prisoners with the help of individuals who are very reliable in manipulating conditions. This was also the thing that Bian and his father were doing right now.

With the man who always comes to the detention cell, the person can provide various kinds of information to Bian about his family at this time. This includes Nayla's upcoming wedding as well as her recent proposal.

He tightly held the iron bars before him. With the emotions that he had been holding back, Bian tried to vent it by hurting himself to feel better.

"Nayla is mine and will remain mine" Bian murmured softly.

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The day passed quickly, until it was not realized that today was the last day Zidan bears his status as a single man.

"Hopefully tomorrow the show is smooth" said Zidan who was chatting with Siska and Widya's mother.

"Amiinu. I hope your marriage is sakinah, mawaddah, warahmah"

"Mother"

Siska rubbed her stomach and looked at her smiling brother towards her.

"Sis, I'm asking you to take care of me when I'm going with Nayla. I want you to be a good and loving child"

"Yes, I will take good care of you"

Zidan, Siska and Widya's mother dissolve into the laughter of chatter together. There is no awkwardness between them now. Their relationship is getting better and better, making Zidan more grateful for his life now.

The wedding invitation that only one remains, is currently in his possession, making Zidan smile to imagine his togetherness tomorrow with Nayla guaranteed. In his little heart, he prayed that all the marriage process could run smoothly without any obstruction and interference.

Hamdi who is currently busy supervising the decorations in the building and tidying up the entire fabric scattered used decorations. If not for Zidan who is the friend and brother of the woman he loves, maybe Hamdi currently prefers to spend his time relaxing in his comfortable apartment.

The phone in his hand rang. I saw Zidan's name on it.

"Good-hearted assalamualaikum sahabtku" Zidan said happily.

"I'm sorry if I bother you and make you bother Ham. I was just wondering if the decoration of the building had been completed?"

"Already from earlier. Then what else are you gonna ask me? a banquet? lapel? or your wife-to-be who obviously I don't know what she's doing?" answer Hamdi ketus.

"Hahaha, you must be so tired right now that you're so sniffy on me. You should know Ham, I just want to tell you to get some rest because tomorrow you'll have to be next to me to witness the sacred bond between me and Nayla later. Accept that I've helped me so far. And I'm sorry for always making you fuss Ham"

Hamdi smiled listening to the sweet words that came out of his best friend's mouth. However, behind Zidan's annoying attitude, there is a soft heart in it.

"Yes the same Dan. Now I'm gonna go home and stay there. I want to make sure you don't run away on your wedding day"

"Reason! I know you want to go to my house just to meet Siska. Yes, you came here and accompanied me on my last night as a single"

"Fulled single!" the connection was broken along with Hamdi's laughter which sounded very loud.

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Stars look so beautiful scattered over the sky that is so peaceful with the moon formed perfectly round. Nayla's smile continued to expand as she held the white kebaya in her lap.

Aisyah's mother, who was aware of Nayla's happiness tonight, immediately stroked her daughter's shoulders and began to kiss her forehead.

"Thank God you'll be married soon"

"Alhamdulillah ma'am. Nay never thought that Mas Zidan was a man who was sent by God as a complement to Nayla's life. May this be Nayla's last marriage. Amiins"

"Mother"

Nayla fell asleep in the lap of her mother who had always supported and cared for her since she was a baby. Mother Aisyah's touch is soothing, making Nayla not feel lonely and remember the existence of her biological parents who had been out of nowhere.

"Thank you for raising Nay and the children at the orphanage with genuine affection" Mom"

"Mom loves and loves you unconditionally. Only with sincerity and sincerity can I take care of you with all my heart. Forgive me for not being the best mother for you and the other children of the home. This is all I can give you"

Mother Aisyah's tears dripped right on her sleeping daughter's white cheeks on her lap at this moment.

A sense of happiness now enveloped his heart when he saw the children he had been caring for with all his heart had grown into adult children.

Tonight is the last night for Nayla to bear the status of widow Bian pinned on her. Tomorrow is a part day for Nayla and Zidan who will be so busy binding a promise to live while in a state of joy and sorrow that they will live.

Laughter and crying will they share together in the household maglihai which is expected to be a sadinah marriage, mawaddah, warahmah. Although there will be people who always intend evil in the household that they will live and try to make the two separate and even hate each other.

"Wait for me Mas" muttered the woman who was currently staring cunningly at the Atmaja residence in front of her.