Not the Original Owner

2. Meet the Prospective Husband

Nyssa took a deep breath as she imagined a complete change to her future life. She should behave like the owner of the body, no longer as a housewife with two children. He also had to be willing to undergo the marriage of the owner of the body.

What is the law, haram, halal, sunnah, makruh? No effort, only Allah is All-Strong.

Nyssa could have run away, but where? He did not know the geographical location of this place. The memory of the owner of the body is only around the city where he lives. If it ran away and hid, it would most likely be found quickly. Finally, Nyssa was in the final decision, which was to decide to live the destiny that God had given. In the hope that he can change the grief of the owner of the body with a happy life. Sin or not, Allah is All-Knowing, All-Forgiving.

He also decided to take a shower and change clothes, fortunately the owner of a simple girl's body so the clothes he had were classified as closed. After wearing a sweater top and foreskin pants, he looked for a scarf that could be worn as a hijab. Looks like he has to go shopping for hijab and mukena. Because the owner of the body does not have faith, this is also a trial for him to keep his marwah as a Muslim in a different environment of belief.

He began the activities that are usually done by the owner of the body, namely preparing food before leaving for college. Because there is only one ART that is specifically tasked with cleaning the house, and sometimes helps the owner of the body if not noticed by the house. Since she has experienced the life of a housewife, preparing food is not a problem. According to the memory of the owner of the prepared food body was not much different from what he used to cook. After an hour in the kitchen, some dishes were ready. With the help of ART, he serves food at the dinner table.

"Mba Nyssa is okay, right?" ask ART named Ratih with an inexplicable view. Perhaps surprised by the appearance of Nyssa wearing a scarf as a hijab.

"It's okay bi, weird huh?" he knew, surely the change in appearance would make people wonder.

"No mba, the more beautiful it is." while displaying two thumbs. Ratih is also a Muslim, but does not wear a hijab.

"Please pray ya bi, may Istiqomah." This is all he can say so that Ratih does not suspect that in fact he is not the original owner of this body.

"Aamiya.. May God always be meridhoi mba Nyssa."

Soon his father and stepmother came down and sat down to start breakfast. No comment from his parents, he felt pain in his heart maybe the feeling of the owner of the body is still left. Because now he is in control, then he will be indifferent to the treatment of both parents in front of him.

Not wanting to join breakfast, he decided to go into the room to prepare for college. Her step stopped before leaving home, when her stepmother told her to go to the hospital after going home from college to visit her future husband. Nyssa simply answers her and walks into the garage riding on a matic motorbike, the birthday gift of the owner of the body from his father when he enters university.

The owner of the body does not have friends, making it easier for Nyssa to undergo activities on campus. Only one person had noticed the change, a senior who was interested in the owner of the body. But from the memory of the owner of the body, there was no special feeling towards the senior. So why would he bother to explain, let's just say unfamiliar.

After attending the course, he took the time to the cafeteria to buy sandwiches and mineral water which he then ate on the bench near the parking lot. There was a feeling of emptiness that he currently felt in his heart. He still feels disbelief and confused about what is going on now and what will happen next. But soon he said, "Keep me, O Allah" he said.

This is where he is now, in front of the VVIP inpatient room where the man he does not know and has the status of a future husband. There is a sense of reluctance that gnaws at him, because he is a married soul and always keep his marwah as a wife now meet other men. Also the feeling of reluctance from the owner of the body who also did not know the man at all, and did not want this marriage.

"This is Nyssa huh?" ask the middle-aged woman who came from behind Nyssa.

"Yes, I'm Nyssa aunt." reflexively reached out in front of the middle-aged woman, who was greeted with a smile. Then he pulled her inside and told her to sit down.

"Nyssa turned out to be very beautiful, call me Mami Sita from now on. Because you're Mami's daughter-in-law."

"Yes tan, emm Mami." The feelings of reluctance he felt now slowly subsided. Because he did not expect if his future father-in-law was a Muslim who also wore a hijab even though it was still with a visible crest.

After talking for a while, he was able to understand if his future father-in-law Papi Agam was a Muslim. While Mami Sita who was in front of him was a convert. Warmth envelops his feelings now, maybe the owner of the body feels accepted by this family. He can understand her, because he also assesses if the family is friendly, in contrast to the stepmother of the owner of the body that although good but does not think about her feelings when dealing with her own child. It is true that the proverb says, "Blood is thicker than water".

From that conversation he also knew, that in fact, my mother was disappointed with the decision of her stepmother who proposed Nyssa as a substitute. However, after meeting with Nyssa, Mami is grateful to have agreed to a replacement proposal. Because Mami feels directly familiar with Nyssa, different from the impression when meeting Nyssa's step-sister. He also regretted asking her to sign the agreement.

"Here dear, my mother knows your future husband." Nyssa nodded, then followed Mami Sita towards the patient's gurney.

"This is your future husband dear, his name is Azmy Al Fatah."

Male age range 25 years, height about 180 cm, face firm but pale, attached respiratory aids also patient monitor.

"Assalamu'alaikum Azmy's brother, I'm Nyssa." with a reflex movement cupped his hands in front of his chest. Mami Sita who saw him smiled amusedly.

"This is your future wife baby, wake up soon baby. Loss if you don't see the beauty of your future wife." seduced Mami Sita while stroking her boy's head. "You won't regret your future now dear, Mami assures. "inner Mami Sita.

After some time accompanying Mami Sita look after Azmy. Nyssa says goodbye home. His heart that began to be comfortable, now must be back murky because of the atmosphere of the house.