My Surgically Whipped

My Surgically Whipped
Second pledge



The day that Jihan and Adam have been waiting for has arrived, the day that they will have their wedding on this day.


All the preparations have been prepared carefully, this wedding only takes place at the house of Jihan, there are no festive decorations and many invited guests, everything is carried out simply and also quietly.


This is the risk that must be accepted by Jihan, because she chose a married man, and also an unapproved marriage.


But Jihan is convinced that this is the beginning of her long-awaited happiness, fostering a harmonious household and having intelligent children.


Jihan sat in front of the dressing table inside her room, the white kebaya adhering beautifully to her body, with the matching hijab exuding an extremely beautiful aura.


Jihan smiled sweetly at the reflection of herself, next to her only bik Salma who accompanied, no parents or friends.


Jihan who feels her life is very lonely, now Jihan hopes that the loneliness she feels will be treated with the presence of Adam as the figure of her husband.


"Did today Jihan look pretty bik?" tanyak Jihan stared at bik Salma.


"Neng today looks very beautiful," said bik Salma with a smile, although in his heart he was sad because of the choice of Jihan who he thought was not right.


"Thank you bik because bibik is always there for Jihan, if no aunt somehow lives Jihan."


"Don't thank aunt neng, it should be aunt who thanked neng Jihan, if there is no neng. somehow the fate of this aunt.


Bik Salma continued to stare at Jihan with a complicated look. Neng Jihan is indeed very beautiful, but unfortunately, neng is wrong to choose a husband, a husband who chooses is the husband of another woman, whether neng will be happy with this marriage. aunt hopes neng is always happy." say bik Salma in the heart.


"Neng should we go out now, the groom and the ruler are waiting for the presence of neng."


"It feels like a dream to be married to Adam bik, very nervous there is a sense of pleasure and also there is a sense of anxiety" said Jihan.


"Neng dance the breath first and exhale slowly, calm down only after that we come out."


Jihan followed Bik Salma's advice, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly to calm herself down.


Although this marriage is awaited by Jihan, but there is still a sense of groggy and happy that is mixed.


Jihan stepped out of the room, accompanied by Salma's bik holding her hand, her steps slowly with a downcast look, Salma accompanied Jihan's steps toward Adam.


Adam was stunned to see Jihan who looked different on this day, with a white kebaya wrap attached to his body looking beautiful and graceful, no less beautiful than his first wife Zahra.


Adam from earlier who was just sitting restlessly felt fear and also happy at the same time, but when he saw Jihan coming out with a state that you made Adam's heart gradually calm down.


Jihan sat beside Adam with her eyes still down, so ashamed that Jihan did not dare to raise her eyes to look at her future husband.


Bik Salma immediately covered the heads of Jihan and Adam. with a white scarf to hold the ijab and qabul, invited guests who attended could be counted only 20 people, namely the people closest to Jihan only, what a great wedding that Jihan has to live.


"How about Adam and Jihan, can this marriage begin?" ask the ruler who sat in front of Adam.


"It has started now" said Adam steadily.


The ruler stretched out his hand to shake Adam, and Adam trembled slightly to return the hand of the ruler.


Adam thought this day was a victory for him, that today he would marry Jihan, Adam never thought that this was the beginning of the destruction of everything.


"I married and married Adam Alfarizi mahmud bin Yusuf Mahardika Mahmud, to ananda Jihan Salsabila Abbas bint wijaya Abbas, with a gold dowry weighing 50 grams and a set of prayer equipment in cash."


"I accept the marriage and marriage of Jihan Salsabila Abbas binti wijaya Abbas, with a gold dowry weighing 50 grams and a set of prayer equipment in cash," said Adam smoothly and loudly


"How are the sexy saaaahs?" asked the pengulu.


"Well." Right."


"Well." Right."


"Alhamdulillah."


The feelings of Jihan and Adam are so great when the kabul is finished, Jihan takes her husband's hand and kisses him with reverence, as well as Adam who replies to kiss Jihan on his forehead.


Both are smiling happily, and both are now halal in the eyes of religious law, despite the status of Jihan being the wife of the Adam series.


"Eh mothers.kok Jihan wants a simple marriage like this, even though Jihan is among those who are, even though she no longer has parents."


Jihan and Adam ignored the whispers going on in the back, free to defend themselves, because everyone would not understand what he felt.


"Listen to hear, ma'am, the Jihan married a man, ate him secretly like a kayak gini."


"Ah time the book Jihan pelakor, it looks like she's a good woman wearing hijab again."


"People who wear hijab is not necessarily a good person, so must be careful to take care of the husband, let not be stolen as the actor."


"I can't be ma'am, I don't believe."


"If the marriage is like a man who does not have a husband, it must not be hidden like this."


"Yes too."


Hearing the words of the mother wearing the red hijab, the other whispering mothers nodded their heads, confirming that Jihan was married to a married man.


"So we can't judge a good woman by her hijab, huh?"


"Well that's right, if you have to marry people, what is no single man?"


Jihan and Adam heard all the words that came out of the mouths of the mothers present on their happy day, but they both chose silence not to cause trouble.


Adam looked up at his second wife, knowing that Jihan was feeling overwhelmed by the talk of the mothers behind them, Adam was more amazed at Jihan, who had a patient heart with problems.


The next event is a meal, invited guests are welcome to eat dishes that have been served by the host.


Adam and Jihan they both took pictures to devote the happy moments that awaited, both forgot the talk of the mothers, and chose to pose with a variety of styles.