The Twins Pursue Love

Weddings

Towards Magrib, Bara had prepared himself. He wears his best clothes, cocoa clothes and sarongs as well as peci. His face was shining in the typical Indonesian Muslim dress.

"Are you ready?" ask Banyu who did not lose his looks. For the sake of his twin brother, he also dressed neatly.

"Yes! This time you are a witness from my side." said Bara who answered a nod by Banyu.

Banyu laughed softly making Bara ask in astonishment.

"What are you laughing at?" ask Bara.

"Life is funny sometimes. Can't be guessed. Last afternoon you were just rejected by Mr. Kyai, uh now even want to be married to Yasmine" said Banyu while still laughing.

"That's life. We don't know what's going to happen in the future. So the best thing is to accept everything sincerely. Because God's plan must be the best." said Bara sage.

"Wow.. wow.. wow... is this still my cruel and unruly twin brother Bara, or is it Kyai's future owner of this boarding school?" banyu Goda.

"Ck. you're this." Bara punched Banyu's arm.

Tarkhim's voice was heard from the pesantren mosque.

"Come, we're leaving!" bring Bara.

"Other impatient." Banyu again teased Bara.

Bara curled Banyu's neck while dragging him out of the room.

"Let go! My clothes are tangled." hardik Banyu while struggling to escape from Bara's pitingan. Bara let go of Banyu's neck.

They walked towards the mosque.

"By the way, are you ready for tonight? first night?" Banyu blinked his ignorant eyes.

"Your brains are dirty!" bara said while shaking Banyu's head.

Bara was annoyed at Banyu but also happy. He smiled, imagining that he would soon be able to see Yasmine's face without the niqab when they were both later.

I did promise not to touch it, but if just kissing can be. Inner Bara.

His mind kept his lips smiling.

"That's as comfortable as a smile, must imagine the beautiful and delicious later tonight." back nosy mouth Banyu commented.

"Shut up! If you want to apply to Camelia."

"If you don't have to teach me that, I've proposed to him. He is already in my grasp." replied Banyu as his hand made a grasping gesture.

"Oh yeah? Don't brag." Bara doesn't believe it.

"Don't believe it already."

The mosque is in plain sight. Bara's heart beat fast as he saw Pak Kyai's family troupe walking towards the mosque from the opposite direction.

Bara, Banyu and other students who happened to come together, waiting in front of the gate to enter the mosque. They gave way for Pak Kyai's family to enter first. As the group passed by, they gave their greetings and respect.

Pak Kyai's eyes looked at Bara while returning their greetings. So too with Miss Nyai. Ustadz Huda embraces Bara and takes her in.

The eyes of the santri look at the familiarity of Ustadz Hudan and Bara with a variety of different views, some are amazed, happy but some are envious. Bimo's entourage included a group that envied the proximity of Bara and Ustadz Huda.

"Licker!" bimo's comment was upset.

They entered the mosque. Mr. Kyai immediately took the position of priest. Ustadz Huda, Bara and Banyu stand lined up.

After the prayers of Magrib pilgrims are finished, as usual continued dhikr and prayer. Then Mr. Kyai stood on the pulpit that is usually used sermons on Fridays.

"Assalamu'alaikum, the santriwan and santriwati all. Ana just need a minute. On this night, princess Anna Yasmine is getting married and ana wishes the satriwan and santriwati to witness this happy day."

The atmosphere of the mosque became boisterous by whispers of surprise at the news of Yasmine's sudden marriage.

Mr. Kyai got off the pulpit and took a seat in front. Ustadz Huda immediately set the position. I sat facing Mr. Kyai,. Banyu is to his right, while Ustadz Huda is to the left of Bara.

Fahri, Bimo and the others were wide-eyed in disbelief at the sight.

"Afwan Pak Kyai, Ustadz Huda. What does this mean?" ask Fahri. His heart was anxious because he actually put his heart on Yasmine as well. During this time I Bini always reminded himself of Bara who tried to get close to Ustadz Huda. But Fahri doesn't believe it. Now seeing this reality, he felt regret for not believing Bimo's words.

"Fahri, Yasmine will marry Bara" replied Pak Kyai kalem but like lightning in Fahri's ear. Red face. He looked at Bara with hateful eyes. As with Fahri, Bimo and his group also felt the same way. The glare of the eyes implies a very intense envy.

"But why Mr Kyai?"asked Fahri again as if he wanted to convey his objection to this marriage.

"Because Ana wants Bara to be Ana's daughter-in-law. Is this answer enough for you?" mr. Kyai replied a little upset.

Fahri. He did not dare to argue Mr. Kyai especially he did not have any right to object.

Mr. Kyai looked at Bara, "Anta is ready?"

"Ready Mr. Kyai." Bara nodded.

Mr. Kyai stretched out his hand and Bara did the same. The ijab qobul process was carried out. With one breath, Bara was able to pronounce the marriage contract.

"How's the witness, legit?" ask Mr. Kyai.

"Well." replied Ustad Huda and Banyu also some santri who were happy with the marriage.

Mr. Kyai then led a prayer to pray for the two brides.

Then they held their studies until the time came.

After Jamaah Isya, Pak Kyai asked the students to the large hall to enjoy a meal that his family could prepare to celebrate the wedding of Yasmine and Bara.

Ustadz Huda brought Bara back to his residence.

"Come in. Yasmine waited inside there." said Ustadz Huda as they arrived at Mr. Kyai's house. Ustad Huda shows Yasmine's room.

"But ustadz. " Said Bara doubtfully.

"Why? Because of anta's promise? It's also halal." Ustadz Huda passed by with a smile.

Bara stood in front of Yasmine's room door. He took a deep breath three times and knocked on the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" Bara gave his regards. There is no lawfulness. Bara repeated the knocking and gave his greetings. Still no answer.

"Do I go in. It's not like ustadz Huda said, we're halal." murmured Bara. He then ventured to hold the door handle and turn it around.

When the door opened, he saw Yasmine sitting on the edge of the bed. I entered and closed the door and locked it. He approached Yasmine.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Bara gave his regards.

"Waalaikumsalam" Yasmine replied. He extended his hand. He gave his right hand and was greeted by Yasmine. Yasmine kisses Bara's hand. Bara held onto Yasmine's shoulder and landed a kiss on Yasmine's forehead.

"Yes, may I see your face" said Bara. Yasmine nodded.

Slowly Bara's hand extended to Yasmine's face to open her niqab. The hands of the Bara shook slightly.

"MasyaAllah, tabarokallah." said Bara when the niqab was open. He could see up close Yasmine's beautiful face. They look at each other.

Bara again kissed Yasmine's forehead. Yasmine closed her eyes.

"Why are you willing to marry me? Even after knowing I was pregnant." asked Yasmine in her soft voice.

Brick stroked Yasmine's delicate cheeks with the back of her hand.

"Don't you say you didn't do it. I believe you." Bara replied.

"But the results of the doctor's test?"

"It could be wrong."

"If the result is correct?" ask Yasmine.

"Then I have to prove myself, whether the result is right or wrong." Bara replied as she swallowed her saliva while looking at Yasmine's beautiful lips.

Yasmine's forehead frowned, "The Way?" he asked not understanding the words of Bara.

"Before I tell you how, answer my question. Are you ready to be my wife?"

"Am I not your wife?" yasmine replied increasingly clueless with Bara's attitude.

"The real wife?" bara's whispers made Yasmine's eyes growl. Yasmine looked down with a red face.

Bara laughed and touched Yasmin's nose with her index finger.

"Calm down, I'm not gonna do it. We're too young and I don't want to break Mr. Kyai's trust nor do I want to ruin your future."

Bara then stood up. He undressed his cocoa and left only a singlet

"What are you doing?" cry Yasmine. He closed his eyes with both hands.

"Yes.I took off my shirt. Go to sleep. I used to sleep only by wearing a singlet. " replied Bara casually then headed to bed and lay down regardless of Yasmine's carelessness.

"Are you going to keep closing your eyes like that? You should start getting used to seeing me like this, even seeing me without a thread you are daily ready." seduced Bara.

"What's? Ih base." Yasmine's nag. He then lies down and covers his body to the neck with a blanket. Bara glanced at him amusedly.

I breathe a sigh of relief because I am happy. Although Yasmine had not become his whole possession, at least he would not be taken away by people. About her pregnancy, Bara had the belief that the doctor was misdiagnosed or maybe misdirected.

"Yes, what's your blood type?" ask Bara.

"B . Why?"

" Same with me then."

Bara remembers the info on Yasmine's examination paper.

"Your long name?"

"Why nanya, last time ijab qobul.do we not know."

"Forgot, sorry." replied Bara.

Yasmine pouting. How could her husband forget her name.

Yasmine turned her body to face Bara. His eyes looked annoyed.

"Sorry!" bara Pinta. From Yasmine's face she knew that the woman was upset. Bara's eyes stared at Yasmine's pouting lips. The lips were very tempting.

"I'm sorry Mr. Kyai" Bara said, pushing Yasmine's body and curbing her.

"You what.... "

Yasmine was unable to continue her words as something warm and chewy pressed down on her lips.

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Happy wedding Day Bara.