Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)

Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 37: Pledge of Holy Promise



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..."Bismillahi allahumma barikly fihya wabarik laha fi (yes Allah bless him for me, and bless him for it). Allahumma inni as-aluka khairo-ha wa khaira-ha ma jabaltaha 'alaihi wa a-'udzu bika min syarriha wa min syarri majabataha 'alaihi (yes Allah, I ask for his kindness and the goodness of character that he brings. And I protected him from his ugliness and the ugliness of the character he brought with him)."...


...BSJ 37: Pledge of Holy Promise...


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The chirp of the love bird belonging to the sister always be his tranquilizer this morning. Bright conditions on Monday morning, a wind that is not too strong blow from the balcony door of his room that was opened lemar. The room, which is usually dominated by white and peach, is now dominated by flowers with pure white elements. With a small beristigfar, beautiful women in a golden brown wedding dress syar'i trying to calm the strong pounding in his heart. A bouquet of edelweiss flowers that are indeed in the middle of many blooms in April, is now in his grasp.


Without excessive make up, she looked beautiful and graceful this morning. Yes, Monday 12 March 20xx. Her wedding anniversary with her future husband. After passing through various processes and processions, not spared from various pebbles. Finally this morning, they will unite in a household ark.


"Subhanallah, how beautiful is that?"


Praise a young woman who entered with a colored kebaya dress with Aurra wedding dress combined with traditional Javanese batik skirt.


"Mm, you're also beautiful Syakira."


His words that immediately the smile of the beautiful woman rose.


Syakira-is Zega's lover. The girl is present now as the family of the bride, not as a guest.


"The wedding is about to begin. Aurra's future husband, very handsome."


His words were amazed.


Aurra looked down with a small smile behind her hijab cover.


"Let's see here, his ijab qabul event is broadcast live on IG's A Zega theme."


He said while showing the tablet he was carrying.


"It's like, the show's about to start."


Syakira continued while taking a sitting position next to Aurra.


The girl who was looking down did not flinch at all. He was nervous now, so nervous he did not dare to look at the electronic screen.


"Bismillah hirrohmanirrohim."


It was the voice of a middle-aged man who I sayup Agorrra with. The position of the room with the living room is quite far. Although the ijab qabul event uses a microphone, of course it is clear from the direction of the Queen's tablet as well.


With a thumping heart, the girl who owned the hazel bead prayed in her heart. Semoa, the good intentions that this morning carried out will run smoothly. Until the familiar voice that he was very familiar with, disturbed the senses of his listeners. Making the roar of his heart become more and more, as the voice of the man played out impeccably. Before listening to the voice that she was convinced as her future husband, she heard the chanting of Surat Ar-Rahman chanting beautifully. Just finished reading it, heard a familiar loud and confident voice in his ears for the second time.


"*I accept the marriage and her guardian Aurra Putri Haidan Binti Dimas Barack Al-Haidan with the dowry paid in cash."


"Where are the witnesses, Sah?"


"BASE*"


"Alhamdulillah. Barakallahu laka wa baraka 'alaika wa jama'a bainakhuma fiil hkairin ("easily Allah blesses you with all things (good ones)and joins you both in good deeds."


Until the sound of the ruler saying hamdalah and prayers for the two brides, the burden that had squeezed Aurra with all her wild beatings now felt lifted just like that. Relief wracked his heart, without feeling now a tear escaped from his beautiful eyes.


"Alhamdulillah, I've become a handsome soldier's wife." Syakira said while hugging Aurra's smaller body.


"Eh, how does the mantis cry anyway?"


It wasn't Syakira's voice, it was Sayla.


The middle-aged woman this morning looks beautiful in a golden brown robe with brocade accents with a matching veil top that circles nicely covering the aurrates of her face.


"Why are you crying?"


Aurra stood up for a moment, before stepping to embrace her mother's body.


"On this happy day, Aurra is forbidden to cry. Today, Aurra should be happy."


Continue Sayla while stretching her arms.


"It's Aurra's happy day, so Aurra can't cry." The middle-aged woman wiped her daughter's tears with a smile.


"Yep, her husband Aurra is waiting downstairs."


He said as he rubbed the back of Aurra's hand adorned with beautiful brownish-colored henna.


The beautiful princess nodded, receiving the mother's hand. In his heart he stopped reading basmalah. Now the nervousness again hit the recesses of his heart. Arrived put off the stairs, almost all pairs of eyes staring in that direction. A beautiful looking bride descends with her mother and sister-in-law-Syakira. Almost all the invited guests were stunned, just because of the beauty through the eyes that made them fall asleep. Aurra helped Sayla to sit next to the man who a few minutes ago had legitimately invited her. He did not dare to be really, nervous and embarrassed at once. He was still down, squeezing his own fingers. From the tail of his eyes he had seen the man wrapped in formal clothes in the same color that made him very handsome nan this morning.


"Later to Ra's wound."


The sound of the barithon beside him gently greeted the senses of his audience.


MC's voice rang out again, shifting their limelight. Until the intrusion of one of the sunnah after marriage is pronounced. They're facing each other. Lying if Van'ar isn't blown away is amazing. This woman who has become his wife was amazingly charming this morning. In addition, the man also had suffered from post-marriage concerns. But after the ijab qabul event was held, the heavy burden felt lifted by itself.


With her heart Aurra wore a plain silver ring to her husband's ring finger. Before he kissed the back of his hand. Saying gratitude and prayer when for the first time he came into physical contact with a man except for his Father and Sister-Zega. The use of silver rings is as an alternative, gold substitute for Muslim couples. Of course with quality that is no less good.


Given the use of illegal gold law for men in Islam. "Gold and Silk are forbidden for Muslims (men).โ€ (SR Ahmed). Even in the history of the Muslim Imam of Ibn Abbas ra, that one time the Prophet saw a man wearing a gold ring, then he took it off and declared, โ€œDoes any of you take the embers of hell fire and put them in his hands?โ€ This is a threat, that wearing gold jewelry for men is the same as letting yourself be burned by fire.


In addition to silver, there are also tungsten carbide, platinum, titanium, black zirconium, which can be an alternative to gold ring replacement wedding rings.


Now it's Van'ar's turn to pin the ring with a diamond jewel in Aurra's ring finger. Cinci with large white diamonds specially designed by the mother-Arkia.



Then switch to slowly kiss the forehead of a woman who has officially become his wife. Slowly but able to channel warm feelings and sincere love for his wife. Channeling all the vibrations that thrilling Aurra's heart.


Still with that position Van'ar muttered a little, reciting the prayer that was read when the first touch a husband gave to his wife.


"Bismillahi allahumma barikly fihya wabarik laha fi (yes Allah bless him for me, and bless him for it). Allahumma inni as-aluka khairo-ha wa khaira-ha ma jabaltaha 'alaihi wa a-'udzu bika min syarriha wa min syarri majabataha 'alaihi (yes Allah,I ask for his kindness and the goodness of character that he brings. And I protect him from his ugliness and the ugliness of the character he carries)."


A boisterous applause from the invited guests and relatives, as well as the roar of tears accompanied the Ijab qabul event this morning. Especially after the relationship with relatives and relatives, tears can not be held anymore. This morning, Monday March 12, 20xx at 08.22 minutes west Indonesia time, a pair of people who love because of his tuha has legally become a husband and wife. Binding the sacred promise to sail the household ark together, happy or sad, sick or healthy they will pass together until death separates.


Finished with ijab qabul event in the morning. When the day began to run out the entire family of the bride and the invited guests in boyong to the residence Radityan. Unmitigated, the family of the owner of the giant company prepared dozens of luxury four-wheeled vehicles to deliver them. Not to mention the hundreds of bodyguards that are ready to guard the security of both the bride and the family.


The reception that was planned to be held for three days and three nights was not grandiose. Though Van'ar and Aurra have rejected their family plans to hold a reception as large as possible. But whatever the power, Kia and Vano are the most dominant here. Supported by the Lunar they thought this was the first marriage in the second generation of the Radityan family. So it should be as grand as possible.


Reception that carries the theme of the Garden Party, does not play beautifully. Even Vano-as the organizers did not hesitate to grab a deep pocket to turn his big mason into a palace. The magnificent two-story mansian with twenty bedrooms is, inlaid with a variety of stunning wedding knickknacks. Even the vast park around the Mansion, which is three times the area of the building itself. Now it has been transformed into a stunning place with its pure white decoration.


In the first hope of entering the courtyard of the magnificent house, guests will be treated to a beautiful street street decorated with various white flowers. There is also a beautiful reception altar on the west side. Precisely in a special garden of spruce and pine trees. Yellow roses are also in bloom, adding beauty to the surrounding beauty.



The impression of the natural impression is also very highlighted on the other side of the Radityan family park. In the vicinity of fir trees that are lined up neatly, on a stretch of beautiful green grass. A doorstop is made as a beautiful prewedding photo decoration. Not to forget, several wooden block footings in the form of dice also complete it.



The northern fountain pool area did not escape from the beautiful spot today. The rectangular-shaped pool was deliberately transformed into a place to eat and a comfortable outhoor relaxing. Still with shades of white and brown wood. Wooden chairs are made to circle the table neatly.



In addition to eating and stopping outside the room, in the room does not want to lose. The left wing of the Radityan family mansion facing the right, decorated into a comfortable place to stop by guests. White shades again dominate, accompanied by a green view of large glass directly facing the garden.



Each invited guest will be treated to a beautiful Indian view while enjoying a banquet that is carried with a variant of the three-country food flavor. Indonesia - the homeland of the bride. Turkey - the land of the bridegroom's birth and Kia - as the family of the groom. Also German-as al mula the hometown of Aurrin the mother of Aurra. This is done so that the invited guests know, what is the reason for highlighting three cuisines from three different countries. Because of these two countries the woman who gave birth to the bride was born, and ended up on the axis of the Motherland they met.



It also appears near the pelaminan there is an icon that is quite stealing the attention. The brides' seats are decorated with flowers and pure white and golden brown decorations, although still white dominates. The two sat down with happy smiles diving into every invited guest who came to congratulate. Some children who come among the guests also feel attracted by a cute-shaped wedding cake placed in a bird cage-like object.



Everyone seemed happy, not least a pair of people who had just officially become husband and wife. The husband looks very sensitive, when his wife feels tired.


"It hurts Ra? It's the red one."


Said the handsome man, who now looks handsome with his black tuxedo wrapped.


The man who used to look manly behind his striped uniform, now looks beautiful with a black tuxedo plus with a black bow tie and shiny black pantouple. Seeing the weary murat in the eyes of the wife, he swiftly gave something so that the fatigue of the woman who had only been a few hours officially became his wife, was slightly reduced.


"Replace the flatshoes to Ra?"


"Ehh, don't do it. Aurra is not papa."


The girl's great-grandson was small.


He is still nervous at the moment. Not to mention that many turned their heads as her husband knelt before her.


"It's a blister, I'll take the ointment?"


Said the handsome man again.


Aurra's heart warmed, because she was sent a loving and caring husband like this figure of her husband.


She shook her head convincingly, so that her husband did not have to bother worrying about her anymore.


"I got you some ointment?" Again, the woman nodded.


"Just sit down, there's-there's a lot of concerned guests." Her small tweet while pulling the end of the suit that her husband wore.


"Yes already."


After the handsome man, while sitting next to his wife.


Hundreds more guests are still arriving until the night. The plan is tomorrow, the second day of this reception will be held a special ceremony. On the third day, their extended family will hold a family gathering and study for the thanksgiving of the union of two families. Now some guests who come are from relatives and friends. For Van'ar colleagues will come tomorrow in line with the holding of a special event for tomorrow.


When the sun has changed with the moon's twinkle.The existence of the mansion that was once crowded is now gradually deserted. Stay the family and the wedding organizer on duty in the field who are still present until the evening before. It was ten o'clock in the evening, finally these two newlyweds were able to rest their tired bodies.


After separating from her family, Aurra now lives in the Radityan Family mansion before her husband takes her to their private home. This is where the second, minimize the awkwardness that is present as much as possible.


"Let's go in Ra."


It was the voice of Van'ar-man who had officially become her husband.


"I-iya mas."


His little great-grandson, while reading the basmallah he stepped in.


The room, which is dominated by ash, greeted him when he first entered. In the spacious room, all the furniture and interior of the room looks designed as minimal as possible to give the impression of spacious. All objects look neatly lined up, with king-size beds with ash-bedcover icons in the middle of the room. According to Aurra this room is nothing more than her room. In the corner of the room, there are various photos that she believes in her husband's photo. Not much, but neatly arranged on the wall painted ash. On the other hand there is a wardrobe, with the uniform pride of the husband hanging neatly behind the glass. The most striking for the Aurra is the north corner, near the balcony door. A baby box made of wood, with a baby toy hangers in the form of aircraft, rockets and space complete it. He spokeles, the baby box looks like new and still well-groomed.


What the hell does that mean? Her thought.


"Ra, why the hell?"


Touch him gently on his right arm, making Aurra reflexively turn her head.


"What's wrong? How come you keep bongong Ra?"


Ask the husband who has not since when to take off his suit.


"Ah, don't you mind."


Error Aurra.


"Yes, you take a shower. I'm ready for the hot water, let me take a bath in the next room."


Van'ar spoke softly while touching the tip of the khimar Aurra.


"Therefore we pray isya congregate."


Aurra just remembered, she was a small artist for forgetting to perform her mandatory worship.


Since it was when there were many guests, Aurra was not able to perform her worship.


"Said Mother, your clothes are covered. Take it, don't hesitate. From now on, think of this as your own room."


Aurra nodded, then entered the bathroom after taking her change of clothes.


True, besides Van'ar clothes have been neatly arranged his clothes are mostly new. Finished with the ritual of cleansing her body, Aurra performed the first time with her husband's own priest.


Kissing the back of her husband's hand after the prayer, to which she answered a brief kiss.


ุจูŽุงุฑูŽูƒูŽ ุงู„ู„ู‡ู ู„ููƒูู„ู‘ู ูˆูŽุงุญูุฏู ู…ูู†ู‘ูŽุง ูููŠ ุตูŽุงุญูุจูู‡ู ุฃูŽู„ู„ู‡ูู…ู‘ูŽ ุฅูู†ู‘ููŠ ุฃูŽุณู’ุฃูŽู„ููƒูŽ ุฎูŽูŠู’ุฑูŽู‡ูŽุง ูˆูŽุฎูŽูŠู’ุฑูŽ ู…ูŽุง ุฌูŽุจูŽู„ู’ุชูŽู‡ูŽุง ุนูŽู„ูŽูŠู’ู‡ู ูˆูŽุฃูŽุนููˆู’ุฐู ุจููƒูŽ ู…ูู†ู’ ุดูŽุฑู‘ูู‡ูŽุง ูˆูŽุดูŽุฑู‘ู ู…ูŽุง ุฌูŽุจูŽู„ู’ุชูŽู‡ูŽุง ุนูŽู„ูŽูŠู’ู‡ูย 


โ€œ(May) God bless each of us with his spouse. O Allah, verily I plead for his good and the good of his spouse, and I take refuge from his ugliness and the ugliness of his spouse.โ€ย 


Van'ar bedoa shrivelled in the middle of a brief kiss. Begging for good for him and his partner to always be in his protection.


"Bismillah, may I lead you to the good path of God."


He said with a sweet smile, after his kiss ended.


"Mother mas."


Answer Little Aurra.


Bismillah, because everything that is good always begins with good intentions. Today, independence is proclaimed. Distance has been erased and love will soon grow to unite.


VanRa's happy wedding day couple (Van'ar and Aurra)


Source: @IG_GardenPartyWedding


@Allunawedding KARATVAN.co.idย 


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