
Rasya in shock blinked his eyes many times while looking at Aisya seriously.
Not unhappy he will immediately justify the woman he loves, but can he prepare everything only overnight ?
"Are you sure deck ?"
"Yes, I'm sure. Does Rasya mind ?" Aisya and Rasya asked immediately shook their heads quickly.
"No, not at all. Is it okay if our marriage is just simple ?"
"No problem, the important thing is legitimate right ?" Said Aisya blinking one eye intending to tease the man before her.
Stop teasing me Dek ! Are you testing my faith before we're legitimate ? Bathin Rasya who could not bear to see it.
"Ah, yes, the important thing is legitimate first, for the letter can follow it later," he said a little wave.
Aisya nodded as she chuckled, looking at Rasya who had misbehaved because of her actions.
After the final decision, Rasya immediately informed his parents and the extended family of the leader of the boarding school, Nurul Huda.
Not to forget also Aisya immediately told his parents and asked to manage all the clothes to hold his marriage certificate tomorrow morning.
Not wanting her child's special day to be missed, inevitably Mother Elsa must get to the boarding school tonight.
After getting news and stories from her daughter, Mother Elsa immediately contacted famous boutiques in Jakarta,
ask to prepare the most luxurious kebaya and suit and match the size of Aisya and Rasya.
In the dormitory princess, Aisya's roommate was mocked including Kia.
"Cie, wedding pie. Cha, our team tomorrow will sell out one more" Mona said.
"Ah, yes. Ehem, how does Is feel who wants to be halalin the same prince of love ?" Connect Icha while chuckling.
"Oh, what the hell, don't suck !" aisya groused with pursed lips.
"Have you done, don't underestimate Aisya mulu, she's got to be ashamed, '" Kia continued.
Their chatter continued until magrib's time arrived. After the congregational prayer at the mosque was over, Aisya did not immediately move from his seat, he looked around the mosque while muttering, "Tomorrow this morning this place is the most historic place for me. The place where I relinquished my maiden status to Rasya's sister, leaving all the responsibilities of my parents to her. Bismillah, I started my new life in this place with my beloved husband, you brother Rasya !"
Aisya was still at home there, the melodious voice of santri teaching made her mind so calm.
Each verse as soon as he listened carefully, understood the meaning of each surah that was chanted with his merdunya.
Until the arrival of his three best friends, disperse the concentration he has accumulated since.
"Asalammualaikum's chat.."
"Goddessalam.."
"Pantes in waiting there is no nongol, apparently you are still a henchman and feel at home sitting on a prayer mat" said Mona who was immediately embraced by Kia and Icha.
"Sorry, I was carried away by the atmosphere of the santri who was again salaried. Adwm and calm down," replied Aisya as she rolled up her script.
"Is, you were asked to go to Brother's house !" Kia.
"What's up ?"
"Lo is very strange Is, whose name wants to marry needs to prepare dong. How the hell, the bride is not even sensitive," continued Mona.
"Yes yes, he he he," Aisya replied chuckling as she rubbed her non-itchy neck.
"the hunt ! Don't be late because you're late, Rasya's brother changed his mind. I don't want to marry you but instead my marriage," said Icha made Aisya glare sharply.
"Kak Rasya may not want to be the same girl as kayak lo Cha, hi hi," ledek Mona and greeted the naughtiness of Aisya and Kia. While Icha looked at Mona with a breath while pursing her lips.
"Temenin me dong !" Pinta Aisya to her best friend.
"I'm sorry, Is, for this matter not that we don't want to nemenin, but this is a personal matter between the bride and the groom. If you need help, we are ready to help. After all, you said you were alone !" Kia.
"Yes already, I'm ahead. Asalammualaikum's chat.."
"Waalaikumsalam to wb.."
Aisya left the mosque first to go to Rasya's house according to the trust he entrusted to Kia.
But unfortunately, the sound of someone's steps behind him makes him have to run a little to get there first.
"Don't run around the deck, if it falls it hurts !" he said a little screaming hoping Aisya would hear it.
Not caring about Rasya's cry, Aisya moved her legs even faster.
But unfortunately, the stone in the street did not tell him that he was lying there.
"Aw, astagfirullah.." murmured Aisya softly while holding her painful leg.
Rasya who saw Aisya stumble was without a second thought, he immediately ran to him, afraid that something happened with the woman who would soon become halal for him.
"Aren't you papa deck ? O Allah Aisha your feet are bleeding dearly," said Rasya panicked unconsciously with his nickname.
"Ah no papa kok brother, just scuffed by doang," he replied.
"Whatever blisters, that's a deck wound so it comes out blood. Why do I have to run, I don't bite. Tomorrow maybe it is," he said again weakening the final sentence.
"Huh, what ?"
"Here you go, let me carry !"
"Don't be a macem, brother, this is a pesantren not a room. Maen carried aja," Aisya's grumble made Rasya chuckle a little.
"Yes, yeah. Don't get mad at the deck, not good."
"Afwan sis," replied Aisya feeling guilty.
"Na'am. Wait here yeah, I'll call Umi first !" He said and immediately embraced Aisya.
Not too far from his house, Rasya immediately ran to call Uminya to help pick up Aisya whose leg was injured.
"O Allah Aisha, are you okay ?"
"It's okay, just a little scuff, '" he replied.
"Don't believe me, if only the blisters will not shed that blood," continued Rasya disagreed with the answer Aisya who considers himself okay.
Ustazah Bila immediately took his son-in-law to the house and followed Rasya behind him.
He sat Aisya on the sofa and then looked for a p3k box.
"Let Rasya alone Mi !" her door.
"Don't fuck around, if you don't want your daughter Umi cut !" Threatened him.
"Umi why do you always threaten to cut my anu anyway ? Marahin deck, how will we have a child if my daughter is cut off ?" Rasya said unconsciously.
"Rasya, are you warranted ? Don't you realize who's in front of you ?"
"Aisha. Why Umi ?"
"It's why, again. Astagfirullah, Abiiiiiiiiii...." Shouts When she calls her husband.
Ustadz Aqil ran in a row while confirming the scabbard."Why Mi ?" Ask panicked. (Can not shadow, ustadz Aqil who ran away flushed with her scabbard that sag hi hi hi hi🤣 )
"Better Abi marry Abi's son tonight !"
"Whataaaaaaaa.......?"
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