The Matchmaker Competition

The Matchmaker Competition
CHAPTER 118



Allahumma inni as’aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih. Wa a’udzubika min syarriha wa syarrimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih.


It means: "O Allah, I ask You for His goodness and the good that You have set upon him. And I take refuge in Thee from his ugliness and the ugliness Thou hast set upon him.


" If you marry a woman, say: 'O Allah, I ask You for His goodness and the good You have created for Him, and I take refuge in You from his ugliness and the ugliness of what You have created over him'. And if someone buys a camel, then hold the crown and say it like that.” (CHR. Abu Dawud, Ibn Majah).


Still in the atmosphere of the event, the guests still come and go alternately. Although all that came were not known to them because the one who arranged the invitation was his opa.


Juna glanced at his wife who was still putting a smile on the guests who came. There is a sense of happiness because it already has the whole in a strong bond that is marriage. Juna was glad his struggle was not in vain. Now he is the husband of Medhira Utami, the girl he has always loved. The net was re-routed to the guests who came. Juna's hand clasped tightly to his wife's finger. Dira slightly jolted why Juna suddenly clasped his hand. In the depths of her heart she was happy as a form of concern for her husband. Netra Juna focused on the figure of the guest who came. Even though he knew that Dira would not be affected but that anxiety still attacked.


The figure walked closer to the bride. My mind was still on when I knew who was coming. But he can hide his fear. The figure walked close to his pelaminan. Along with his opa, the figure went into the stairs.


"Congratulations, yes Dira." The man extended his hand.


"Thank you, wawan."Answer Juna.


The figure is Wawan, an adult man who once filled the niches of Dira's heart. The guy who brought Dira down. It turned out that the man was married and had a child. Wawan smiled as he greeted his former lover. There used to be a desire to repair the relationship after his wife died.


But it seemed like he had to bury his wish deeply. The woman of his dreams belonged to another man. At the temple, he witnessed his meeting with Dira. Even though he had met Arjuna during a meeting a few days ago.


"Wawan, thank you for coming" said Dira as their hands shook.


"Either. May samawa, yes. Juna, I'm taking Dira. Happy for her, don't make her cry or hurt.


Dira I'm sorry I hurt your feelings. I know what I did wrong. Since Yanti passed away, I have been trying to improve my relationship with my children. But everything needs a process. The children were angry with me and chose to stay with my wife's family. I'm also a fool, an incitement to my mama to approach you. Because at first I didn't love you, but because you liked me, I went with you. I'm sorry, Dira. I'm sorry."


"I'm sorry brother. I used to be disappointed with my brother, because because my brother was in the cast cap. If from the beginning I knew that my brother was married, I wouldn't want to be with you either. After everything that happened between us, I hope we can take wisdom. Hopefully, I find a replacement for my sister's wife. I'm sorry to know if my sister's wife is sick." Wawan gasped, he was confused to explain what to Dira. Because actually his wife killed herself when she found out she proposed to Dira.


"My wife has just a normal fever. But God wants something else." Wawan swore no intention to lie. But he did not want to mess with the happy bride's heart.


"So patient brother" said Dira.


Wawan left pelaminan. Still from far away looking at the face of his ex-girlfriend. It was just an apology he said in his heart. Now his hopes for Dira have been dashed. And he does have to focus on one thing, improving the relationship with his children. The man walked out of the guest chair.


"Ma, it's not..." Feri saw a familiar figure in his eyes.


"God is right. Why are we here? Don't let Dira see." mama Dewi was afraid her daughter down saw there Wawan there.


"Who, ma?" Vira came with baytat cake.


"That's..." Mama Dewi saw the youngest daughter did not stop chewing.


"Jeez, Vira. From now on, my mom saw you eat. Can add your BB, later." nagging mama Dewi.


"It's okay, ma. Vira is still growing sideways not upwards." - Goda Feri.


Vira glares at her brother. She thought her brother would defend her, but turned out to be her taunt.


"As long as you live, your body is this. Never more, but do not want nurunin intention to be more fresh. For your age it should be 45 kilos not 55 kilos." Timpal Ferries.


"Already! you guys are even debating! mama is only worried that Wawan will meet Dira" said Mama Dewi.


"Oh, brother Wawan. He had a long conversation at the same time with Dira and Kak Juna. I see Brother Dira is normal. Then they forget what happened to each other. Huh, ma. Don't be afraid. Dira's been 25 years. That means his thinking is mature, not mature" Vira said to her mother.


"Hopefully, yes, Ra. Mama was just afraid that Dira was down" said Mama Dewi.


Mama if about brother Dira worried for mercy. If it was me was she this hot? ever since brother Satria proposed to me, my mother has focused on her soul mate Dira. Not even thinking about how I prepared to get married. Am I a stepson so that my mother is so dear to Brother Dira.


The event was closed with a prayer guided by mayor Helmi Hasan. The two brides were solemn in prayer. They are glad to have completed this event. Although there is no reception wear like most people of the city. Because the time has shown at 22:00 p.m. In accordance with the custom there if the event is not too long.


The party is over. Some of the guests went home. Looks like some work to clean up the remnants of the party. All work according to their duties. Including mama Dewi and Feri who did not stop helping the committee. Dira and Juna deliver the guests who will return to the hotel.


"I thank you again for coming here. I didn't expect to come all the way from different regions. I am glad that there are still people who want to read our story" said Dira.


"Yes, Dira. We were also happy to take a walk to a place we had never been. All regional introduction. We also thank you for being invited to your wedding" said Asma Susanti's mother, as the group's chairman.


Guests have also been in the car. They also decided to return to the hotel. After the departure of the guests, Juna and Dira returned to the room. Dira who still uses bridal clothes was unwinded.


"Darling," Juna sat close to his wife.


"Mas, I'm going to take a shower, so hot" said Dira.


"But it's night, baby. Not a good night's shower." Juna had already stuck his chest on Dira's back.


"But it doesn't taste good, ma'am." Dira did not lie he did feel his body was sticky due to sweat.


"We took a shower together, yeah. I'm afraid you slipped inside. Or else there'll be nothing with you."


Dira frowned. He's not a clumsy villager with a modern bath system.


"I can't do it myself!" Dira broke away from her husband's embrace. Then enter the bathroom while closing the door hard.


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Who is waiting for their first night? it will be told later.