Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

162. A Very Beautiful Sentence

The great mosque in our village will witness today the sacred promise that Arga will make in my name. At exactly nine in the morning, we were ready and already headed to the Baitul Hamid Mosque. We went by using three cars that Arga sent and also along with two other cars belonging to relatives and relatives of the Father, from the Mother's side not much came, only two people because I don't have many brothers. As for uncle and others who are far from this city and can not come and just leave a prayer for us.

Not until ten minutes, we have arrived at the mosque that previously Mr. RT had asked permission from the mosque manager and also other village devices for us to conduct this event. Thank God, there is no obstacle when asking for permission.

I waited in the other room, Arga was on the way and would soon arrive when I asked in a phone call.

It feels like this heart just keeps pounding, I can't be dim. It was pounding and couldn't stop so I kept my hands together a little stronger. Wet it feels like this palm.

Ah, my goodness, but this is not the first experience, but why continue like this? 'O Allah, please calm this heart and launch our goodwill today.' My prayer in my heart.

Mbak Yeni smiled at my nervousness, she approached and sat down on the plastic chair beside me.

"Drag, huh?" mbak Yeni asked with an amused smile. I just nodded my head and smiled shyly. Mother and Aunt and Ina were also here, not yet ahead to welcome the guests coming from the groom's side. They all smiled looking at me.

"Don't be nervous, Ma'am. It would be tense his face even like a statue of loh! Smile a little!" ina said while smiling amusedly.

"You don't know what it's like to get married, you're nervous, Na" I said, sounding like this voice was a little quivering.

"Hihi, but this is the second yes, Ma'am," he said again. Then he fell silent when his arm was grabbed by his mother.

"Non-polite!" cerca Aunty. Ina immediately closed her mouth with one hand while apologizing to me.

"Yes, his name is also different, Na. Ari mah mother used to marry your father yes there is no nervous and trembling at all, right from the mother mah in jodokeun tuh ku Aki jeung ku the Mother," said Bibi. I turned my gaze to Auntie, not expecting and not knowing if Bibi and Mamang were married because they were betrothed.

"Ah da si Nini jeung si Aki mah kuno atuh, play match-making sagala." Ina replied, young people today are very smart to talk. We laughed, but not so with Mom, even though Mom smiled, but I saw from the look of her eyes sad and a little wet.

Someone came into the room and reported that Arga and his family had just arrived. The pengulu sir was also present before that. The more palpitating this heart, tightness also throat that feels narrowed. The fan in this room does not feel at all so it feels like my body is sweating.

Bibi came out of this room together with Ina with a very happy face and also very excited, to come along with Mamang to welcome the arrival of a bridal group that I do not know how many, and I do not know how many, I was just wondering when I proposed that Arga came with a lot of people, especially now?

Shortly from Auntie out of this room, the sound of speakers was heard very clearly. Greetings and also prayers and prayers conveyed by Mr. Penghulu are heard accompanied by guyonan. I laughed when I heard everyone cheering for mocking Arga Si Duda Gak So Karatan, he said.

"Bismillahirrohmanirrohim ...." I held my breath as Mr. Penghulu began to say bismillah, nervous that it would not stop pinning my fingers on the lap. I felt hard to resist this body vibration. Mom stroked my shoulder with a smile on her face. The chanting of prayers I say in my heart, asking God to carry out all our plans today.

"Bismilbornrohmanirrohim. I received the marriage and marriage of Ayu Safira bint Darmawan with a mascawin a set of prayer tools and cash worth one million three hundred thousand rupiah, cash!"

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