The Love of ROBBKU

The Love of ROBBKU
A Wedding Full of Drama



Azzahra was pressed and finally gave up, he responded to Mala's request without any conditions. Everything he did to make the princess happy, even though he had to sacrifice his own feelings. The love of a mother along the way, that is the feeling Azzahra who bears the status of Mala's milk mother. The baby, once tiny and helpless, is now pregnant. Time seemed to pass very quickly, just yesterday it felt Azzahra fondling Mala. But now Mala is an adult. Azzahra strengthened his heart and determined to do the best for his loved ones. 


At Mala's request, Udin and Azzahra had a wedding. They carry it out in a house full of memories, where again if not in the house of the deceased grandfather and grandmother who had been handed down as charity to those who had returned to the lap of the Divine first.


The marriage of Udin and Azzahra was done simply, even impressed with the style. Azzahra who asked for their marriage to be done sirih make everything go without a hitch. Udin refused Azzahra's request. However, the name of the woman, stubbornness and wanting to win on his own made Udin raise his hand. Udin did not want to bind Azzahra with the marriage they did just for the sake of the princess's happiness. However, Udin did not want there to be problems that would occur if they married in series. 


Udin thought far ahead, what about the documents that will be sought at any time if they do not take care of it now? However, it seems futile. Azzahra remained stupefied by his stance saying, "Let's set it up, if there's money? Everything must be fine."


Yes, money is everything. If there was that thing, everything would go smoothly like a highway. However, it will still have its own risks. That is what haunts Udin, but he is reluctant to argue with his future wife. 


"Is everything ready?" azzam asked, showing his head. The young man will be the guardian of the Umi's marriage. All things must he take, for what? For the sake of serving a child to his parents, that's all. 


"Here you go, let's get out!" said Azzahra while staring at Udin. 


Udin was only able to throw a long breath, not yet legitimately become a wife. The woman had already enslaved him, if Udin could choose? Of course he will choose the late Azizah as his companion forever. 


The sweet black woman with polite speech makes anyone will be captivated, in contrast to her sister Azzahra. Bar-bar women who talk as good as jidat and also judes. Thought Udin. 


"Sir! Come on," Azzam who had been standing at the doorway waiting for the man who would be her husband, because the event was about to begin.


Urin was shocked and stroked his chest slowly before approaching Azzam who would soon become his stepson. 


"Father do not daydream, then enter the subtle-Creature" Azzam chirped as he accelerated his pace. 


Udin was only able to shake his head in response to the young man's babbling, Azzam was very inherited his general way of speaking that seemed slippery.


This is where they sat down on the ambal with faces that are difficult to interpret, Udin was nervous. This is her second marriage, maybe? Because his future wife was the sister of the late mother Mala who made him nervous. Since it was impossible for him to put his heart on Azzahra, the very woman he knew of her nature and disposition. 


"Can I start?" asked the ruler to make all eyes on him.


"God willing, sir," answered Udin steadily. He covered all the whispers of the devil who tried to shake his faith, with remembrance and the unbroken istigfar chanted in his heart. 


"I'm sorry, Mr. Penghulu. I am the son of Umi Azzahra, who will be my Umi's marriage guardian," Azzam explained kindly as he developed the best smile. 


The ruler nodded his head while changing position and allowed Azzam to sit opposite the groom. 


On Udin's side there was Ikbal who was a witness of marriage on the side of the man and on the side of Azzahra there was Satria who was a witness to his bride. 


A very simple ijab-kabul event and filled by the nuclear family alone makes Mala's heart slice. However, try to tepis all with a smile that never fades. 


"Bismilbornrohmanirrohim, I started yes, sir! Follow my words, "pinta Azzam with a serious eye highlight that Udin got a tantrum. 


"Samsudin bin Bahtiar, I marry and marry you to my biological mother Azzahra bint Ibrahim with her dowry a pair of wedding rings paid in cash!" 


Azzam's thunderous voice filled the entire room making everyone there feel goosebumps, as if they were testing their guts. 


Udin stuttered, I don't know what got into him. All the words he had halted from earlier disappeared instantly. Udin was embarrassed, now his face was red, but this even became a material of Mala's tearing. 


"Mr! Funny father, red face. Dad, it's okay, right? Do we need to go to the hospital for a blood pressure check?"


Mala's joke made everyone only able to shake their heads, fortunately there was no Marisaa there. If any? Then his father-in-law will issue spicy words. Marissa who was busy handling all the work and could not attend the wedding besiannya it was just send greetings only. 


"Sir! If it fails three times!" azzam raised his hand and showed three fingers to Udin. "Then this marriage will be postponed."


The ruler also chimed, "Pak Udin, this is your second marriage. I think you must have experienced. 


Don't know why? The words of the ruler seemed unhelpful, even seem strange in Mala's ears and make the pregnant woman laugh freely. 


"Hahahaha ..," Mala laughed while holding her stomach because it was so funny. 


"Father is indeed experience, but the knowledge is not applied" Mala said while unraveling her laughter. 


Udin could only bow in shame, what Mala said was the truth. Satria who saw the Father who held shame, could not stand the attitude of the wife who had gone too far according to him.


"Nur! Keep attitude!" satria said, staring intently at the pregnant woman. Mala finally shut up and lowered her head avoiding the husband's sharp gaze. 


"I'm sorry, Bang Azzam. Can continue?" satria said while looking at Azzam with a tense face, afraid that the young man was offended.


"Okay, I repeat. Please this time be greeted quickly and rightly by my words, Sir!" azzam said with a serious face and got a nod of Udin's head. 


"Samsudin bin Bahtiar, I marry and marry you to my birth mother Azzahra bint Ibrahim with a pair of wedding rings paid in cash!" 


"I accept the marriage and the marriage of Azzahra bint Ibrahim with the marriage paid in cash!" udin replied loudly. 


"Stop!"


"This marriage is not legal!"


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