She's Maduku

She's Maduku
Extra chapter 15



Before reaching the destination, Zahfran had pulled over his car at the rest area to change clothes, and prepare a dowry that they had not been able to clean at home.


Once at the destination, Abiyu had refused to go down, he was eager to cancel his marriage. "Dad, please, I don't love Kisya." He pleaded with both hands.


"You don't go crazy, we've reached Aby.."


"But I don't love him dad."


"Love her or not, you still have to marry her." Zahfran.


"But dad.."


"Abys.. Father please, take responsibility for what you have done, she is a woman son, just like your mother, you have taken her honor, if you are not responsible, what is the future of the girl? Who would marry her if they knew she wasn't a virgin?" With great difficulty Zahfran had to come back to give understanding to him.


The debate between them was still going on, until someone knocked on the windowpanes on the side next to the wheel. "Dad outside is Kisya's father."


Zahfran stopped talking then sighed deeply before he opened the car door. "Dad doesn't want any more debate. Let's get down quickly.


After that, they went down as if nothing had happened. "Assalamot."


"Getishalight." They shake hands with each other.


"I don't think you guys are coming." He said with a smile, Heru felt at ease seeing Abiyu and Zahfran really keep his promise.


Abiyu walked up to the father, carrying a dowry that had been wrapped neatly, he stood beside his father.


"Sorry, there's a little trouble down the road."


What caused them to arrive late was not only because of the debate in the car, but they had to stop by the jewelry store to clean up the ring that Zahfran promised the wife.


Flash back ON.


"This is whose ring box is it?"


Instantly his steps stopped. "Aby.. How are you? Where's the lockbox?" Speak slowly before turning back.


He fumbles on his pants pocket and jacket. "There's no father."


"You're the one.." Snarl.


"Bag.." Shafiah walked over to her husband and son. "Whose ring is this?" He asked again as he opened the box.


"That's for you, baby.." Speaks spontaneously.


"Make me?" He scrunched his forehead, then put the ring on his ring finger. "Little ko anyway mas?"


"Little?" "What other reason is this..?" Inner Zahfran murmured looking for an excuse.


"Who did you buy the ring for? Which size of a woman?" Growing suspicious.


"Oh yes baby, the officer is wrong to give, let me go back."


"Can I be wrong?"


"Don't know, let me get omelin later.


"Yes udh, this is the wedding ring loh mas, quickly you return it, the person must be eager."


"Dear dear." he took the box of chirps out of the wife's hand and handed it to his son.


It is outrageous, he feels guilty to see the innocence of the Shafiah who easily gives him confidence. Zahfran hugged the body tightly lovingly. "I'm sorry, baby, I have to lie, I'll tell you that you gave birth, not for now, I don't want anything bad to happen to you." Inner Zahfran muttered.


"I'll be home soon, you be careful at home huh." He let go of his embrace, and then left.


Flash back Off.


"Let's go in, sir." Take Heru to Abiyu and Zahfran.. They went inside with step.


As soon as she reached the doorway, Kisya seemed to be sitting alone with a simple white kebaya dress, with thin makeup on her face, she looked very beautiful, unfortunately, Kisya's beauty,not yet able to penetrate the heart of an Abiyu malique.


His face was ordinary, flat. He even sat next to Kisya without seeing his face. Kisya realized that. "You don't want to see my face? Well, after becoming your wife, I'll bring you to your knees and beg for love. Abiyu malique." Inner Kisya muttered. stared at Abiyu with sharp eyes.


"You guys ready?" Said pak penghulu.


Abiyu seemed to doubt. "Dad.."


"Bismillah son.."


"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." Abiyu shook hands with pak pengulu, and there was a kabul ijab.


IT'S LEGIT....?


LEGITIMATE....


Finished climbing the prayer, Abiyu pair the ring on Kisya's ring finger which is now officially his wife.


Likewise with Kisya, she pairs a ring on Abiyu's ring finger that has officially become her husband.


Finished with the kabul ijab, the four of them returned home pak penghulu, pak Heru felt calm because Abiyu wanted to take responsibility for what happened.he also felt relieved his daughter's future was saved.


"Father dear to you Kis.., you are now a wife, you must obey your husband. huh?" Said Mr. Heru by gently rubbing the peak of his daughter's hair.


"Holy?" call him Abiyu.


"What's? a daughter-in-law? ah.. Yes, I'm his daughter-in-law now." Mumbled in the heart, before greeting the call of Mr. Heru. "Yes sir?"


"Now that Aby has become a husband, the responsibility of a husband is very large, guard the harmony of your household, and remember, from now on do not be carelessly friends, you are married." Said Mr. Heru while giving advice.


"Yes sir." Their sauts were together, and Zahfran was still focused on the road yet to open his voice.


"And one more thing, you're still in school, my father advises you not to stay in one house. How's Mr Zahfran?"


Zahfran agreed.


"But whenever Aby wants to meet Kisya, the door to the house is always open."


"No need sir, we will meet every day at school too." Said origin.


Zahfran nudged Abiyu's arm with his hand. "Mmm.I mean... If I miss going to my dad's house."


"Kangen...? ha.ha.what have you said, you will really feel it later Aby." Kisya hid her smile staring at the city crowd behind the car window.


"Kisya..are you okay not living with your husband?" This time it was Zahfran who spoke, but his gaze remained focused on the road.


"Nothing ko om, notate also know about this marriage, I'm afraid of fear as well."


"You're right, sorry, I haven't told my wife about your marriage yet."


"Nothing, I understand, I don't want anything with auntie content either."


"Thank you Kisya, you are a good boy."


Kisya smiled hearing the praise from her in-laws.



The next day, they returned to their usual activities, and this was their first day of support with a new status, namely husband and wife in secret.



"Damn, I'm bad luck." As soon as he got down from the angkot, he immediately ran towards the closed gate, he begged the security guard to open the gate for him.



"Can't Kisya.kamu it's often bad luck, then I'll be hit by the law again, you forget that time I was told why? count the number of thousand feet."



"Let's help if I tell you again."



"Have a son, can't." the security guard confirmed. Not until there, without shame he rested at the feet of the security guard while pleading.



The activity below, not spared from Abiyu's view from her classroom, she laughed very satisfied as Kisya pleaded at the foot of the security guard, the officer said,but before long the smile faded when a man came to Kisya in front of the security guard post.



I don't know what they're talking about, Kisya immediately hugged the man and jumped up and down in excitement.



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