
Dinar stood right in front of the future husband of his brother, "I'm sorry if the problem Mother Goddess makes mas have a lot of burden of mind and have to face a problem that is quite complicated, and the, I am his sister Mbak Dewi I just want to say something and hopefully Mas Syam does not mind my request later," Dinar spoke a bit hesitantly because he saw the look on his face like a hostile person.
Dinar is the only sister Dewi has intend to meet directly with Sham without the knowledge of the others.
Sham stared faintly at Dinar, "Ooh you're her sister Dewi, if you have anything to say hurry up! because I want to go somewhere there's a very important job I have to finish!" Samuel's Firm.
"Mas Syam is only Mbak Mirah that I have in this world, I beg you not to waste Mbak Mirah, even though you will marry on a loveless basis, he said, but I hope not to hurt Madam Dewi and protect her like his wife Mas, I just hope Mas Syam even though LDR-an with Mbak Dewi remains a husband who is fair to his two wives Mas," he hoped Dinar in earnest.
Syam just silently listened to a long word from Dinar without interrupting the conversation, "Is the talk done?" Aiman only responded to the words of Dinar by pointing.
Dinar was quite surprised to hear a reply from Samuel her brother's future husband.
"When it's over I still have more important business than listening to your babble!" Then Syam opened the door of his service car.
The roar of the car engine sounded so loud in Dinar's ears, he just stroked his chest trying to patiently face his attitude Sham.
Dinar only smiled faintly in response to Sham's unexpected attitude, "Oh Allah, insolent and jerky now even Mbak Mirah met with a husband candidate who is quite judes and cold, but I hope Mas Syam behaved like this because only depressed by the problems of both, but I hope Mas Syam behave like this because only depressed by the problems of both, moreover, Mas Sam faced with his marriage for two more days must have been burdened with this ordeal, but I can't possibly let Madam Goddess live in prolonged trauma without her life companion," gumam Dinar who released the departure of Syam.
Time continued to pass, the afternoon all the preparations for the wedding of the Goddess were finished being prepared. Sham and Dewi are planned to get married at the local religious affairs office.
With the help of therapy and alternative medicine from the doctor Irwansyah best friend when Samuel was in college, The goddess is no longer hysterical and can talk even though sometimes it is still often worrying and fear itself if there is a man who approaches her.
Mr. Hamid Bambang walked into the Dewi's nursery, "Husnah, what about the preparation of the Dewi's ijab with Sham is everything done?" Mr. Bambang immediately asked his third sister after Ms. Husnah appeared in her treatment room Dewi.
Husnah's mother sat her butt first on the chair, before answering the question from her elder brother.
Ms. Husnah Aminah smiled intently to welcome the arrival of her eldest brother, "Alhamdulillah has almost one hundred percent of the preparation, some witnesses and guests already know the event and promised to be present at the event, what about the preparation of Dewi and Sham Mas, are they ready?" Ask Ms. Husnah while raising a paper bag containing wedding dress clothes that will be worn by the Goddess.
Ms. Halimah immediately checked her wedding dress Dewi carefully," her dress is beautiful well Ma'am, the price is also expensive because the quality is very good, I'm sure surely that the Goddess who wears it will be nicer it looks," she said Ms. Halima who praised the quality of her wedding dress Dewi.
"If the beauty of the Goddess is no doubt, she is indeed beautiful since childhood, wearing any model clothes must still look beautiful aura, I just hope that Syam likes it and they can live in peace and happiness" said Ms. Husnah.
The door creaked so much that the three people ended their conversation due to the arrival of about three people from the leading salon in the district where Dewi lived. They looked at each other with their warm smiles.
Ms. Hasna stood up after seeing some people entering the room, "Assalamualaikum, are you the make-up team of Dewi Mirasih from the Monalisa salon?" Ask Ms. Hasna.
"Truely Ma'am, I'm the Goddess myself," replied the Goddess.
The goddess answered a question from the woman who preceded her two aunts and uncles to answer the question of the woman carrying a bag that may contain makeup supplies.
Halima's mother, Ms. Husnah, Mr. Bambang and Ms. Siti Hasnah were surprised to see the unexpected reaction of the Goddess who had just sat down with her empty eyes. Ms. Husnah shed her tears of joy and was grateful that her nephew had improved from one day before.
Both pairs of eyeballs Bu Husna sparkled brightly so happy to see his nephew began to improve, "Thankful Thank God, thank God, thank God my nephew has improved, hopefully in the future even better than now," mumbling Bu Husnah while wiping his tears.
Ms. Hasnah walked hurriedly to her bed to help wash her.
"You've just recovered, so you have to be careful, son, you have to rest a lot so don't move too much" said Ms. Hasnah.
The goddess only chuckled at the overprotective attitude of her aunt.
"o Allah bii, I am not a sick woman who suffers from a dangerous disease, so walking should be helped by Auntie," she said.
Everyone laughed at the words of the Goddess, there was no one in the room who was unhappy with the healing of the Goddess as a result of her mild defression and trauma.
Bu Husnah held both hands of the Goddess while observing her body repeatedly from the tip of her hijab to her feet.
"You're okay, aren't you sick or maybe your head is dizzy or maybe hungry, son? Aunty is very worried about your condition, if there is something you complain about or are sick to talk about it does not need to be harbored," She told Husnah who asked questions for her nephew.
Dewi is grateful to be surrounded by family and good people, she also smiles knots," God insha I'm good kok Bi, if not good will definitely lie on the bed," she argued Goddess.
"But son, did you know that you were going to marry..," said Mr. Bambang was cut because the door opened wide again.
They set their eyes on the door, where a man wearing a great white alma mater and a man dressed casually without diminishing his good looks.
The goddess did not hide her happiness at the arrival of the two, she looked at them one by one and spontaneously smiled at the arrival of the two men.
"Doctor Irwan, Mas Samuel!" The lady Goddess who looked happy saw the arrival of the two men.