The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 93

Hasna was already inside a special room for the bride. The woman is seen squeezing her two hands together. He's really nervous. When married to Rama at that time he did not even feel anything. Only the anxiety about Grandpa's condition is decreasing.

But different for now. Hasna looked very tense. Many times the woman was seen breathing deeply.

"Darling, Mama's gonna go out for a second. Mama's going to see Papa. You were here with Nayla. Mama will be back soon." Say Mama. Hasna just nodded.

"Nay, you'll take your sister for a minute, yeah." Unusually, the girl just nodded weakly.

Hasna glanced at Nayla. The girl looked pouted. Just look at his lips have extended forward a few inches. I don't know what happened to him. The mood changes very quickly.

"Nay, what's wrong with you?" Even the girl was silent as Hasna asked him.

"Is Mommy wrong with you?" The girl just shook her head.

Hasna chose to be quiet when Nayla did not speak. Now Hasna's focus is only on breaking the nervousness in her chest.

"Sir, can Nay ask for help?" In the midst of their silence, Nayla finally opened her voice.

"What?" Hasna turned back to Nayla.

"Please mintain hape Nay on Kak Rama yes, Ma'am." Nayla said half a glass.

"Hape at Mas Rama?" Hasna tried to make sure. Nayla just nodded.

Nayla was holding her own phone. Even selfie with him. But why is his cell phone suddenly on Rama?

"Don't you just use the same phone for selfies Ma'am, huh?" Nayla nodded back.

"For the same photo of Ms. Hasna, Nay's hape was confiscated with Kak Rama." The girl snorted in annoyance.

Nayla told Rama about her misery. Intentions want to tease, uh don't know it's exactly what the girl got. Same as suicide.

"Later, Mommy try to take it. I hope you haven't been fucked." Hasna feels bad like this. Just because of taking pictures with him, now Nayla's phone became a victim.

Not long after, Mama returned.

"Fifteen minutes to go the show starts. Hasna, you're ready, son." Say Mama.

Two MUA crew members entered the room. The two women were quick to help Hasna to tidy up the dress she was wearing.

"Nay, come on."

Nayla was standing on Hasna's left side, while Mama was on her right side. Hasna walked slowly out of the room towards the hotel ballroom.

Hasna was escorted to a long table containing six chairs that surrounded her. There are five adult men sitting in the available seats, and one of them is Rama.

Hasna was placed on the left side of Ramah. He could see there was Mr. Mamat sitting on his left. And Mr. Darma on the right of Rama. There was also a Papa sitting right in front of him, also someone like a religious leader sitting right in front of Rama.

"Rilex yes, dear. Mama same Nayla back in our chair first." Whisper Mama.

Papa picked up the microphone and stood in front of the invited guests who had come.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi. Good evening ladies and gentlemen, our honored guests. Today is the day that our son Rama Suryanata will have his wedding reception with Hasna Ayudia. Our son, Rama, married a beautiful woman who was sitting by his side about four months ago. And today, our son will perform the ijab qobul for the second time, so that it can be witnessed by the invited guests."

After Papa gave his speech, Ijab qobul was started. But now, the judge is the guardian of Hasna.

"Son, today the one who married you is the Judge. Forgive Papa if, Papa arranged this event not according to your heart's wishes. But trust me, if this is all Papa is doing for your good. Your previous marriage is still valid, with Mr. Rusdi's guardian. It's just that Papa wants your wedding to be witnessed by invited guests who are present at your event today." Papa very gently said it to Hasna. The middle-aged man was very understanding if later Hasna felt objection. But for the good of both, he took this path.

Hasna smiled at Papa Andi and nodded. If indeed the consideration is for the sake of kindness, then there is no reason to reject it. Moreover, their previous marriage was only done in the hospital and without the knowledge of anyone other than the nuclear family and also the doctor who was a witness at that time. Several times they get into trouble for the same reason.

"Son Rama, please shake my hand. Don't be groggy, 'cause you've done it before." Tempta Pak penghulu's.

The man who was older than Pak Andi was seeing a tension that was so noticeable on Rama's face, so he tried to melt the atmosphere first before starting the core event.

Rama shook the hand of Pak Penghulu who felt warm. Contrary to his cold palms.

"It seems, the contract can not be started, Mr. Andi." Speak penghulu who made the five people who surround a special table for ijab qobul interlock lyrics and ask.

"I'm sorry, is there something that hasn't been fulfilled?" Ask Papa Andi.

"No, we have all prepared neatly, even all the wedding documents have been brought by Mr. Darma." Pak Penghulu replied calmly, and turned to Mr. Darma always a witness from the groom.

"Then why can't it start, sir?" Ask Papa again.

"Just shook hands with me, but Nak Rama's hands felt so cold as ice. I was afraid later when I said the ijab, had not been able to answer the qobulnya, Nak Rama fainted." Say penghulu, then chuckle to himself with his jokes.

Inevitably what Mr. Penghulu said provoked laughter from the invitees, not least Hasna. The woman looked down and covered her mouth with her right hand. His shoulders were slightly shaken, it seemed that Hasna's laughter was ludicrous to the point of not daring to raise her face.

While Rama blushed embarrassed to hear the words of the penghulu. It seems that what Pak Penghulu said is not one hundred percent wrong. Even Rama himself was worried if he suddenly fainted so nervous.

Several times Rama threw his breath rough, trying to unravel the nervousness that controlled him. Without Rama thinking before, Hasna grabbed Rama's left hand fingers. The woman squeezed Rama's finger in her hand. It was as if she was giving peace to her husband.

Rama turned to Hasna who did not take his eyes off. The woman still looked down, as if nothing had happened before. But the grip of his hand was so tightly grasping Rama's fingers.

"Can you start, sir?" Ask Rama. The man looked calmer than before.

"Oh, of course, Nak Rama." Answer Penghulu.

Rama again shook the hand of the Penghulu sir.

"Alhamdulillah, his hands are warm. It could start his marriage contract." Penghulu still had time to tease Rama.

"Well, Nak Rama, after I finish saying the word ijab, please immediately Nak Rama replied with the phrase qobulnya, with one breath. Don't be nervous, stay focused." Said the ruler giving instructions to Rama. Rama nodded with confidence.

"Bismil was born Rahmanirrahim, Brother of Rama Suryanata bin Andi Suryanata. I marry you to Hasna's sister Ayudia bint Firmansyah with a dowry set of prayer tools and cash of five hundred million rupiah paid in cash." Penghulu slightly jerked his hand, so that Rama immediately replied with the phrase qobul.

"I accept Hasna Ayudia bint Firmansyah's marriage with the dowry paid in cash." According to Rama's instructions mention the sacred sentence with a single breath.

"How are the witnesses?" Ask penghulu.

"WELL." RIGHT." Answer the witnesses loudly.

"Alhamdulillah."

If, during their first marriage contract, Hasna shed tears of sorrow for Grandpa's condition, now she shed tears of happiness. Same with Rama. If at the beginning they married him forced to say ijab qobul, now Rama is so sure of his marriage. Rama was so proud to be able to marry a woman as beautiful as Hasna. Beautiful in her heart too.

"Baarakallahu laka wa baaraka 'alaika wa jama'a bainakumaa fii kheir." The prayer of the ruler after the witnesses have spoken the lawful word.

Hasna kissed the back of Rama's hand with reverence. So did Rama, the man rubbed the top of Hasna's head. Prayers and hope for their marriage. Then kiss the wife's forehead with full of tenderness.

In one corner of the guests present, someone shed tears. The tears of happiness are also tears of sadness. Happy to see the woman who once inhabited the highest throne in her heart, starting a new chapter of her life with the man she chose. Also sad when the most special woman in his heart is with other men.

"Blessed is always Hasna. May the man whom you have chosen not only give you an abundance of material things. But also love. May he really be the right man to be your life's perfecter."

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