Second Wife Ustadz Handsome

Ms. Dimas

Both families are preoccupied with various preparations for H day.

Conducting studies at the home of each prospective bride.

Salsa was tasked to accompany his friend who was being pinched for almost a week, so that Zahra did not feel saturated.

The house of the bride has been decorated in such a way that it looks so beautiful and luxurious.

"Ra, may this time you mate until death separates" said Salsa Haru.

"Aamiin sa, hopefully you will also soon be hosted by Brother pilot" Zahra teased.

"Which pilot deserves to be my husband" Salsa joked.

"Dennis. My sister-in-law's candidate" Zahra's seductive nonstop.

"Astaghfirullah amit - amit. Yesterday I was amazed now ilfeel".

"Awas lo quality. Hate to be love" ledek Zahra.

Their conversation stalled, Ariyani's mother came calling the two down because the recitation was about to begin.

On the lower floor of the family has been sitting sweetly preparing to attend studies, not to miss ustadz Hasan and his wife. Because Ariyani's mother already considered him as her own child, even though Zahra and Hasan's relationship ended. But Hasan is Fahri's best friend.

The study took place solemnly and full of tears. Zahra did not expect her soul mate to come this fast after what she had experienced.

Hasan looked at Zahra from a distance tomorrow Zahra's status will be a wife of dr. Dimas, the doctor who treated him at his critical moments.

Sarah knows how her husband feels. Hasan still has Zahra in his heart.

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The next day Zahra was ready in her bridal attire, and the groom's company arrived at Zahra's house.

Dimas seemed so nervous, Denis occasionally teased his brother.

"Liet down, Bismillah. If you're nervous you can represent Denis" ledek Denis

Dimas immediately glared at his sister, Anita's mother who heard him also immediately reached out to her youngest child.

Skips...

I accepted the marriage and marriage of Zahra Khumaira bint Bima Arya with the mascawine, the cashier

Legitimate...

Legitimate...

Alhamdulillahot...

"Alhamdulillah Ra" said Salsa to hold haru.

"Alhamdulillah"...

The bride finally came down and met her halal lover after a week they did not meet face to face.

Dimas was fascinated to see the beauty of his wife, finally now he can freely look at the beautiful face and shade of his beloved wife without fear of sin. Well, now Zahra officially bears the status as the mistress of Dimas.

"Cie. cie. fascinated" seduced Denis while whispering.

Dimas smiled clumsily hearing Denis's plunge.

"The important thing is halal" Dimas replied with his pedal.

The two brides finally came face to face, Zahra kissed her husband's hand and Hasan kissed his wife's forehead.

The Dag Dig Dug.

The sound of their heart was clearly heard by their ears when their distance was so close.

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The marriage process is going well now the two are in the bridal room to change their clothes.

The awkward atmosphere is so felt in a room full of typical decorations of the bridal room.

Dimas broke the silence by saying "You mo change clothes first I can go out first anyway" he said, scratching his nape.

"Ah sorry, no need. What would they say if they knew. It's okay here".

Degs...

"Ah yes later even people wonder" continued Dimas.

"It's Zahra first to clean up, because it's not like wearing makeup this thick" said Zahra to her husband while passing into his bathroom.

"Yes. I'll just change my clothes here" Dimas said.

POV Dimas

"Ah what the hell, I'm a groggy gini. Pake show mo wait outside again. What was in his mind saw I was wrong".

"Gini yes it feels if marriage uses the appropriate way sharia, nervous more and more. No girlfriends just ta'aruf, khitbah, directly married*"

Seriate....