
“I received the marriage and marriage of Adinda Kinanti bint Sofyan with a dowry of five hundred million and a set of prayer tools paid in cash,” replied Reza aloud with one breath after pak penghulu said akad.
With hands still shaking the head turned left and right. Witnesses nodded their heads indicating they agreed and validated the marriage contract that Reza had just completed.
“How are the witnesses, legitimate?” ask pak penghulu make sure.
“SAAH!” welcome everyone present in one of the five-star hotel ballrooms.
The boisterous atmosphere of Gempita in the room was immediately changed, the faces that had looked very tense now exuded happiness and also full of relief because, in fact, the, no exception to the face of Father and Mother Suryo because they feel the dignity and good name of the family, finally stay awake without having to bear the shame because of the prospective daughter-in-law who should be the wife of Reza – run away with other men.
While in a room there was a girl who had been wearing a wedding dress so beautiful but unfortunately her gloomy face was not the slightest hint of happy radiance from her eyes. The girl was still sitting on the lip of the bed that had been decorated with trinkets of the newlyweds room with the surface of the bed sheet sprinkled with thousands of red rose petals.
The girl is still shedding tears even though this should be a happy day for a woman because she will give up her real single period. Though at this time Adinda accompanied by her only brother who was forced before dawn to take a bus from the village to the city to follow the impromptu wedding of the sister, the brother, even Aisyah after getting news from her mother who worked at Reza's house, rejected the blatant idea that her mother's family had done.
However, after listening to all the reasons conveyed by Hanum, then inevitably Aisyah was forced to only be able to mengikhlaskan. The mother also said if after the ijab qobul held then since then also Ibu Hanum no longer works in the place of Mr. Suryo. From then on Hanum's mother was no longer considered a servant but a besan, returned home to the village at a price that was worth because the Suryo family promised to renovate their house, as well as establishing a shophouse with two doors for business in the village, complete with merchandise content.
“Dek ... Never mind, maybe this is the destiny of Allah subhanahu wa ta'ala that you have to go through and you live with Den Reza. Brother apologizes because Suryo's father and mother chose you to be a substitute bride for their future daughter-in-law, even though in fact you want to, if indeed yesterday was forced to come here because you know your future is still long,” said Aisyah with teary eyes, feeling guilty for not being able to help her out of the cage that trapped her the day after coming to the town where her parents worked.
Last night Aisyah indeed told the Mother that she was the only one who passed through it all, willing to replace a woman named Kaira to be married by Reza but unfortunately, Mr. Suryo does not agree and prefers Adinda to be his daughter-in-law.
“Adinda is afraid Kak, if later Den Reza will never honor Dinda as his wife because all this time Kak Aisyah will know for herself, because she will not be able to do so, if he never glanced at us in the slightest with a good look because our status is only as a servant child,” Dinda fights with anxiety in her heart.
Aisyah tried to calm her beloved sister by stroking Adinda's back so gently, trying to give the best smile so that the sister can calmly run the household.
“Aamiin,” Adinda said even though the girl felt unsure, “But what if den Reza even played Adinda, Brother? However, he must still love his lover very much, although maybe now still hurt because betrayed by the woman but still Adinda feel a bad feeling to step into his wife!” lamented Adinda again honestly because she had absolutely no respect since the man said rudely to her in the hospital
Geck! Geck! Geck!
One of the wedding organizer employees knocked on the door, saying that the kabul ijab had been completed and with the team the woman was expected to come out of her husband's minimalist room. Aisyah also gently invites her sister to go out to meet Reza who is now validly bearing the honorable title as her husband.
The day passed happily for all those present including Ms. Hanum, unfortunately the radiance of happiness was not at all visible in both Adinda's eyeballs, although sometimes a thin smile is forced to slide from her tiny lips in return for greetings from guests who come to congratulate her and Reza.
“Congratulations Bro, finally you married a good girl instead of the same gatel woman as Kaira!” whispered one of the guests whose age can be studied with Adinda is not much different from her husband but unfortunately the sentence she said sounded to curse the woman who had been to Reza.
Reza looks grim with a joke that has just been delivered by a handsome man in front of him who turns out to be one of his best friends, “not to bother me deh. You also know why I had to marry the son of this servant, right!” sahut lightly as if Adinda is not with him at this time.
A drop of clear grain just went down on Adinda's cheek because Reza's words just now had shown her current position in the heart of the man who had just married her.
‘Yes Allah Yes Robbi. Will I be able to have a marriage like this with someone who can never appreciate the sacredness of Ijab qobul he has spoken?’ nadia moaned inwardly with tears that kept falling through the cheeks.
The scene made the corner of the guest's heart named Reno also throbbed pain.
“If you are not in love with his son Aunt Hanum, message me .. never touch him because it will destroy his future!” Reno patted his friend's shoulder casually without sin in a voice that could definitely be heard the same Sister as the man silently grinned glancing at the bride with the corner of his eyes.