Pursuing the Love of Siti

128. What is it (Akbar and Jihan)

"Alhamdulillah" cried Akbar while taking care of the conditions for his prescription.

"Why, mas?"

"This, han. I thought I was gonna take care of it. It turns out a lot is made easy because we're married."

Jihan scrunched her forehead. Her husband spoke to himself, answering for himself. Jihan was afraid her husband had a mental disorder.

"It's not papa, is it?" Jihan put her husband's hands together.

"No papa, really. Why sweetheart?" Akbar tightened his face making Jihan salting.

"Aaaaku .. would you ... to .. da ...pur first?" Jihan left Akbar and walked into the kitchen.

"I want to give you this"

Jihan read the sheet she held.

"This is what, mas."

"read it, baby"

Letter of Introduction RT/RW.

Copy of KTP Candidate Husband & Wife 2 Sheets.

Copy of Family Card of Prospective Husband & Wife 2 Sheets.

Photocopy of Birth Certificate 2 Sheets.

Photocopy of Last Degree 2 Sheets.

Copy of Marriage Certificate 2 Pieces.

Statement Letter Unmarried/Not Married Back.

"It's a condition for our marriage at my school."

Jihan still doesn't understand "School?"

"I'm TNI, han. So I'm still registered their member."

"Huh! TNI" Jihan has not been able to believe the words of her husband.

All this time he knew that Akbar was just a high school bodyguard. Not a TNI, Jihan is scared. Because he had heard that marrying with the TNI or the Police had to go through a virginity test. She is no longer a virgin.

"Mas, we'll have a regular reception, yeah."

"Huhn?"

"Mas, is it true that there's a virginity test?" Akbar nodded.

Jihan left her husband shocked on the terms of the TNI. Really she was very afraid of disappointing Akbar if the man knew her true condition.

"Han? you're not papa, are you, baby. Open the door, dong." Akbar continued to bang on their room. Still confused by the change in attitude of his wife after knowing himself TNI.

Jehan came out of the room with a face. Akbar quickly calmed his wife. Although he still questioned his wife's grief.

"Han, what's wrong with you?"

"Mas, do you already know my true state? If I'm honest, do you still want to keep me? If you're not perfect, you'll divorce me."

"Nobody is perfect, baby. I have flaws too, you too. In God's eyes we are all the same. So whatever happens doesn't matter to me."

Jihan looked at Akbar in amazement.

"Some, we're married. I was intending to invite them. Uh, even told to take care of the AD-style reception. Yeah, I've accepted their good intentions."

"Mas, we'll also have a special guest like that."

Akbar sat down to his wife "Who?"

"Ntar I asked Mel. He's the one who made us so close."

"Where are you going to be?" Akbar tried to remember.

"That's lo, Mas. Who wrote Pursue the Love of Siti."

"Ooooh yes. But do they want to come. They're supporters of the main cast, we're just figurants."

"Just pray, my. May Mel invite them."

Akbar and Jihan approached each other. Their hearts are racing against each other. Long they looked at each other, Akbar's hands began to spread to one part of the body of the jehan. Jihan has not given any response, for Akbar it's a sign Jihan did not refuse. Akbar immediately lowered Jihan's body onto the bed. Unfortunately, Jihan refused her husband's touch. The fear attacked him again.

"Ma.sorry" Jihan's voice rang out.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Akbar was again confused by the attitude of jihan.

Why is Jihan like this, huh? We are not married. It's legal to dong if I demand my rights. She should as a wife know her duty to the husband. We've been married for a week, but why does she keep avoiding.

Currently Akbar and Jihan live at Jihan's parents' house. Because of Alex's request to stay there until the reception is over.

Flashbacks

"One you should know Akbar. Jihan loves you, only she's insecure because ...."

"Because what?"

"Because our daughter was pregnant out of wedlock, son. But it's up to Akbar son. If you mind please go home, we don't force." said Mama Kiki.

"Tante, om and Clara. I love Jihan for who she is, I accept her mass. I'm ready to marry her."

Clara smiled winning

"OKAY. Then you're ready to marry Jihan."

"I'm ready."

Akbar exits the bridal chamber followed by Jihan's parents, Clara and Sari.

"Brother Akbar Syahputra, I married and married my daughter named Jihan Almira bint Alex prasetyo with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid in cash."

"I accept the marriage of Jihan Almira bint Alex Prasetyo with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid for in cash."

"Yeah"

"Saaaaaah" Shouted the invitations.

The cowboys that had been delayed finally bear sweet fruit. All impromptu, Akbar felt he had to thank Rangga. Because for him if this is his life's destiny.

"Ma."

"I didn't listen wrong?" Jihan tried to convince what she heard.

That's Akbar's voice, right?

Am I dreaming?

"Yes, kid. You didn't hear me wrong."

Jihan hugged Mama Kiki. Haru's taste was stuck in him. There is gratitude because there are still men who want to marry her.

Flashback Off

Akbar awakens. Her dream just reminded her of the true state of Jihan. He continued to curse himself, how could he talk about the bed, even though he knew his wife was very traumatized.

Oh Allah forgive me. I'm not a sensitive husband. How could I have forgotten that Jihan was still traumatized.

Akbar exits the room looking for Jihan's whereabouts. Feeling afraid of his wife doing something beyond reason. His feet stopped when he saw Jihan sitting in a gazebo near the pool. He approached his wife, his hand clasping Jihan from the side. Moving the head of the jehan over his shoulders, his hands crept into the hair.

Night has enveloped the blue sky of Jakarta. The air was getting bone-chilling. Jihan was silent staring at the pool water scroll.

His mind floated when a few months ago, he realized his body was naked with the man. They both fell asleep in the back seat of Dodo's car. I don't know if they did both there, he can't remember.

"You were so happy, Han. We enjoy each other together. Thank you, han, you've been with me."

Jihan wakes up from Dodo's body. It hurts so much. His eyes were lamenting his mucus fluid. He can't be angry, because it's not his first. But he didn't expect Dodo to be that petty.

Those memories made him sick. When she found out she was pregnant. Mama Kiki immediately assumed that she was pregnant with Inspiration. Without hearing his explanation.

"Dear."

Akbar's voice shocked him.

"Every human being is not spared from error. There is nothing in this world. The perfect is only God. I have a dark mass too. You are too, then do we have to keep looking back? han, I know what you're afraid of. When I married you, your family told me everything."

Jihan looked at Akbar.

"So you already know that I'm .."

Akbar nodded.

"From now on we open a new page. Forget what ever made you sick. We become a better person. It's not good to be so late in the slump. I've always been by your side in joy and sorrow. I accept you for who you are as long as you accept me for who I am. From now on we start our household to sakinah." said Akbar while kissing Jihan's forehead.

"There is no day when I do not thank Allah SWT for giving me a caring and understanding husband like you. Thank you for accepting me, dear.”