The Uterus for My Husband

walimatul ursy

The day that will arrive does not need to be long enough for one month of the sermon, marriage in the title in the boarding school owned by Kiyai Umar. Kiyai Umar including famous kiyai in his area, all son-in-law kiyai Umar is from the santri who have good nasab. It was a fortune for Faras that he became the son-in-law of Kiyai Umar, and he was able to channel his knowledge in his in-laws' cottage.

Najwa is in makeup in her room accompanied by Jihan's best friend from childhood. The situation is crowded all busy and then help walimatul ursy activities. the students are also busy without exception. make many santri happy because of events like this they are free not to learn also they can eat as much.

" Najwa your hands are cold, you're nervous".Jihan asked holding his best friend's fingers.

" is it possible to be Jihan's bride, I'm afraid".

" fear why Najwa, there will be someone who is already right to sleep also no longer alone.

" you Jihan is not afraid of that, I don't know I can say it with words".

" everything's gonna be okay, Najwa, don't be nervous".

At 10 am the groom's entourage seems to have arrived, the bridesmaids are quite a lot.The Faras family all come without exception from the family abi and his Umi Faras. The event runs solemnly when the kabul ijab is carried out, surely the groom looks handsome and the woman is very beautiful with a wedding dress designed by his subscription Umi Faras syar'i with a hijab towered up to cover the chest.

" it's ready for Faras".

" insyaAlloh ready pak penghulu" said Faras who looked nervous.

the ruler taught him three times. Faras seems to have learned from home until he was smooth when asked for training first. Kiyai Umar's hand was ready to shake in the hands of Faras all also followed tense, the author let alone more tense hand paints (wkwkwkwk). by saying bismillah kiyai Umar began to seriously marry his daughter although not the first to marry his son still kiyai Umar tense.

" I married and married my daughter Najwa lathifa Al Ghazali bint Umar Al Ghazali to mu Muhammad Faras Aziz bin Abdul Aziz with a gold dowry of 25grams and two billion dollars, cash"

" i accepted the marriage and marriage of Najwa lathifa Al Ghazali with the dowry mentioned in cash.

" legitimate"...

" legitimate"...

said witnesses ustadz and kiyai Ahmad as witnesses and friends of kiyai Umar. Smiles etched from all over the boarding school, crying because happy was seen from a big family. Najwa, who heard from her room shedding tears, was now legally a wife of her husband Faras. Jihan hugged her best friend now a friend who every day with her will be busy with her personal life.

" safe ya Najwa your marriage is very smooth, brother Faras one breath say Ijab kabul".

" Thank God, thank you, Jihan.

it is time for the bride to meet the groom. All eyes were on the bride who was very beautiful, pangling saw Najwa who never dressed up now she was in makeup looking very beautiful. Faras did not dare to look at Najwa when he was paired with him. Najwa was unable to raise her hand to shake her husband for the first time, umma pulled out Najwa's hand to welcome Faras' cold, nervous trembling hand that Najwa felt this was the first time he had come into contact with a man instead of a muhrim. Faras felt Najwa's nervous hand tremble and cold. After Najwa kissed her husband's hand Faras kissed his wife's forehead for the first time.

" don't strain Nak Faras is halal". Faras and Najwa are embarrassed to make everyone laugh when Ustadz flirts.

The first night is the night that in the future every bride and groom, Faras who has entered the bridal room already has Najwa in it. Najwa just peeked in front of the dresser she wanted to open her hijab which was filled with accessories but it was difficult if she herself did it. Faras knew it he approached so as not to be nervous.

" i help you". said Faras.

" thank you, it's not better if Faras was clean first".

" it's okay if I help you let go of this first it seems difficult if you let go of it yourself". Najwa smiled in front of the mirror in fact she was very embarrassed but after all her husband had become her mahram.

" i'm sorry if it hurts a little bit, I'm actually not good with all this how else we can't ask for help from people outside". Faras tried to melt the atmosphere.

" thank you sorry for the trouble". Faras smiled slowly he let go of his accessories so that Najwa was not in pain when he pulled on his head. After finishing Faras hugging Najwa from behind made Najwa surprised.

" don't be nervous we're now husband and wife hopefully used to all this". Faras took out a very beautiful diamond necklace from his suit pocket.

" wha is this".

" it's not a dowry but it's my wedding gift to you, special". Faras smiled as he opened the small box containing the diamond necklace. Faras wears it around his neck while still covered with a hijab. Najwa smiled at the gift from her special husband.

" thank you, thank you for the gift Najwa likes". Faras hugged Najwa again and began to control himself so as not to be nervous.

" Battle first, wait mas or we want to take a bath together" teased Faras back he melted the atmosphere so as not to be awkward, Najwa blushed then he prepared his clothes and went into the bathroom. within 30 minutes, Najwa had finished his bath. Faras was still busy with his phone he returned one by one congratulations from his friends who could not attend.

" go take a shower and rest".

" you know what night it is, rest won't be good".

" it's Friday night mas and definitely mas tired all day we welcome guests".

" that Friday night there is a great reward for husband and wife, Abah understanding once gave the right time for us". Najwa was wide-eyed to hear the words of her husband, sure enough, said Faras on Friday night is the right time to achieve a great reward for husband and wife.

Najwa did not dare to look at her husband, Faras who knew if his wife was nervous he smiled and passed to the bathroom.

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