The Ojek That's My Soul

New gladi resik bang...

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"Come there, Brother Fatimah is waiting,"

jihan said to the Brother.

Rojali quickly looked in the direction pointed at the younger brother.

Her Netra did not budge staring at the beauty that would soon become halal for her.

His face warmed, his heart fluttering.

Between believing and not believing, he ended up at a time like this.

He continued to stare at the beautiful face that was polished by the natural makeup, the graceful figure that looked down suddenly lifted his face and their gazes finally collided.

A crescent-like arch was created on that beautiful face.

His heart was tingled, as there were thousands of butterflies dancing poco-poco there.

Is this the happiness?

Many times he fell in love with the same girl.

Time and time again, his Lord has given him infinite blessings.

He should be grateful, right?

𝘍𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘺𝘺𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘭𝘢 𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘬𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘥𝘻𝘥𝘻𝘪𝘣𝘢𝘯.

Indeed, which other god's blessing do you deny?

Be prejudiced against all the provisions of Allah.

His destiny and will.

Because what is good in our opinion is not necessarily good for us.

And on the contrary, something we consider bad for us, turns out to be good for us.

God knows everything.

Verily those who are patient will find happiness in the end.

Be patient, though,

For patience is limitless.

Like an endless horizon.

Like an unbrimmed sea.

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Finally the two brides sat side by side.

Rojali had glanced at the girl who would soon become his legal wife.

As well as Fatimah, he could not resist the desire of his heart to look at his future priest up close.

How handsome and handsome he is in his eyes.

(Don't be in your eyes Fatimah, in the eyes of readers is the sameaa____)

The two of them threw smiles at each other, which resulted in the beating of the heart on each of the chests getting worse.

They both turned their heads and lowered their heads, closing their eyes while linking the palms of both hands over the thighs.

Trying to neutralize the beat that ends up draining sweat in the temples and fine sideburns.

Don't ask me again the trembling foot under the table there.

(Why so long?)

(Let's go, pak pengupulu I've almost died holding back the groggy!)

Mr. Penghulu who was in front of them was busy preparing some files.

But, once he had a glance at the two brides-to-be who were in front of him.

He chuckled a little, catching the fury of the two.

For him, it has become common to see a tense bride-to-be like this.

He decided to flirt with the groom.

"When do you want to get married?"

ask pengpenghulu seriously.

"Eh, yes_now Sir,"

answer Rojali gasp

"Are you ready?"

ask pak penghulu with a thin grin.

"God willing!"

answer Rojali steady.

"Duileh, really semanget!"

"Udah memorized the name of the candidate bini and his binti ?"

ledek pak penghulu again, meant to melt the tension of the two brides.

"Yes, sir,"

answer Rojali gemas

"Review, don't be mistaken!"

"Entar, the man's bini name is called,berabe,"

said pak pengghulu chuckled small.

Rojali also chuckled, while Fatimah covered her mouth with a smile.

"Oke_status virgin with girl,"

"That's why belom was married?"ask pak pengulu start his joke.

" Belom sir," Rojali replied quickly

"Married already?"ledek pak pengulu's.

Rojali simply shook his head while smiling anxiously.

" Good!"

"Marry later if married, kalo already ijab qobul, kalo already legal!"

said pak penghulu who welcomed the laughter of all the guests present.

ask pengulu ambiguous sir.

Rojali who gasped then replied.

"Here_"

Then there was a thunderous laughter from every guest who listened to their chat.

"Eh, lha don't!"

pekik pak penghulu while laughing.

(Oh, don't be ashamed of nape!)

The bride looked down more and more, her face was as red as a dragon.

"Married ye in dalem sono's room, here married nye!"

And the laughter continues to muddle the mood.

Rojali who was clumsy because of his original answer, could only endure the embarrassment that caused his face to feel numb.

(Bang ojol betmen trap,hahaha.).

"Jab qobul training first yes, Nak Rojali handshake prospective Father-in-law come on,"

"Mr Rojak follow my words yes,"

"Sir Rojali after the word cash will immediately connect yes,"

Such is the explanation of the pak penghulu who was taken by both.

"Okay, let's start,"

Pengulu sir also began to whisper words to Rojak's father.

"Son Rojali Al habib bin Adiguna, I married and I married you, with my daughter Fatimah Al Fihri bin Abdul Rojak, with a dowry,gold necklace weighing 12 grams and money Twelve million twenty thousand two one rupiah in paid CASH!"

"Hail_"

Pak Penghulu patted the hands of the two people in front of him who were adrift.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Fatimah Al Fihri bin Abdul Rojak with the dowry paid in CASH!"

rojali said clearly and straightforwardly.

"SAAHHH!"

"SAAHH_!"

I don't know who shouted these words so, made the groom gasp later...

"THAN-UZ,"

rojali said while rubbing her face.

"Geek,belooomm...!"

"New to training!"said pak penghulu while smiling and shaking slowly.

" Yahhhh....!"

"New dress Bang handsome!"

"Haha...!"

Rojali could only gawk and resigned because he became a laughing stock again.

(Jambul, bos you shy)

The bride-to-be could no longer hide a tinge of shame on her red cheeks like boiled shrimp.

Mirna and Jihan patted their eyebrows together about the behavior of the bridegroom who was disgusting.

Even Abi Fatih and Uma Khumairoh could not resist their hardness.

"Even so, the rancid can be clumsy too yes,"pleased Uma chuckled while banging abi's arm with anxiety.

"Kenape Abi Nyang so samsak si?"

abi's protest was acting upset.

"Duile, sulking supposedly, Uma's punch also ga ade rasenye Bi,"

anxiety even more becomes because now he turns to pinch the waist of the husband.

"Uma, uh_ inget this kite again dimane!"

lirih abi quietly for fear of sounding other guests.

"Inget dong Bi, on the show off the virgin nye si Jali tu,"

answer uma by advancing his lips pointing forward towards the pair of brides.

"Kalo inget, gaga need godain Abi mulu nape, nyubitin cake waist right amused.Entu again lip use in the monyong-monyongin,"

"It's at Abi sosor's house, udeh,"

abi Fatih said with a crunch of his teeth.

Uma only giggled in response to her husband's words.

"So, I don't want a perverted age mulu mindnye,"

cibir Uma while covering her mouth with the palm of her hand.

"Ye, aje_barin"

"Esum ame bini himself, kalo bahum ame bini new parents sale,"lirih abi whispered next to the wide veil of uma.

" Ih, can't you say what?"

"Then ah, Pake whispered to his neighbor, segalhe,"

omel Uma pushed softly abi face that almost stuck in her veil.

"Yes, kite came home,"

"Udah can't stand it,"

ledek abi meant to tease uma.

"Diem deh bi, ashamed if anyone is horrified!"

said uma gnawed with her blushing cheeks.

On prank yak.wkwkwkwk.

Patience pemirsahh🤣

Wait in the next chapterah💃