
" Safia..thank you for coming to our wedding" said look moved Hermawan.
" I'm sorry I came late"
" Of course, the show wouldn't have started without you Safia"
The two throw smiles at each other. Seeing the attitude of the two brides' troupe looked a little awkward.
" Did the show just start in the parking lot?" safia's mother's words slightly broke that awkwardness. And finally everyone laughed.
" Of course not ma'am, please come in..." Hermawan invited the bride's entourage to enter the mosque.
Occasionally Hermawan steals a view towards Safia. But Safia was just embarrassed.
" Safia...what's the reason you came to our wedding?"
" If God has determined our soul mate, what can I do....??" safia's shady speech made Hermawan happy.
" Please the bride and groom occupy the positions that have been prepared" said a mosque officer directing. The bridal party occupies the place that has been provided.
" fia... Ndang forward, lak not Ndang forward opo ibuk ae seng forward dadi manten wedok e?" (Fia... fast forward, if you do not go forward immediately what mother replaces you as the bride?) mother's words slightly shocked Safia.
" Hust... ngawur ae ibuk Iki" (this mother just ngawur). Safia replied to Safia's mother. " Come fia.." now Safia's father took her daughter's hand to the altar of ijab qobul.
" sir... Safia is scared" Safia said nervously. His hands began to let out cold sweat. Mr. Safia clasped his son's hand tightly and blew his mouth to provide warmth.
" Be calm, my son, leave everything to God..."
Seeing the state of Safia began to improve, Safia took Safia to the altar of ijab qobul. Safia was sitting next to her father, and Safia was sitting next to Hermawan.
" Can we start now?" said pak penghulu. Hermawan nodded his head at the sign that he was ready. Mr. Safia was a little teary now began to look at Hermawan seriously.
" Let's start, please Mr. Ahmad..."
Now Hermawan and Safia shake hands.
" Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.... Son Hermawan Sanjaya, I marry you to my daughter, Safia Larasati bint Ahmad Rojali with a dowry of a house worth 1.5M and a set of prayer tools paid for tunaiii...."
Mr. Ahmad also jerked the hand of Hermawan. And Hermawan greeted him with a single breath.
" I accept the marriage of Safia Larasati bint Ahmad Rojali with the dowry paid for tunaiii...."
" How's the witness...?" said pak penghulu.
" saahh.." The two witnesses were in contact.
" Alhamdulillah, his ijab qobul event is over. Now Hermawan and Safia are legal to be husband and wife. Let us pray together that the marriage of the two be diridhoi Allah and be a family of sakinah mawadah warahmah...Aamiin, Alphatiah..."
Finally, he led the prayer with wisdom. Mr. Ahmad is now downcast to grim, his tears are not being held back again. Now her favorite daughter is someone's wife. It felt heavy to have his heart take off his daughter this fast. But the soul is arranged by God.
Finish praying the two brides sign each other's marriage certificate and marriage requirements. Then the handing over of the dowry and the photo together. The two families blend into one. Shortly thereafter the Dzuhur prayer Adhan reverberated. Both families prayed in the mosque.
" Daughter Hermawan, you want to talk for a second..."
" Yes, please, please..."
" Safia was not the only daughter of the father, but Safia was the father's best daughter. Please take good care of Safia. Happy Safia, my father has not been able to make her happy.." now Mr. Ahmad began to shed tears again. Hermawan immediately hugged his father-in-law.
" Of course you don't have to worry, I will take care of Safia as much as I can"
" When Safia disappoints you, let me pick her up from your house"
" No sir, the Safia will never disappoint me. I'm sure...!"
" Thank you for accepting the father with all his shortcomings, son"
The two of them headed to the parking lot. Sometimes they talk about Safia's childhood.
In the back row is Safia and Sanjaya's mistress, her mother-in-law. Safia was a little nervous considering her less pleasant encounter at the restaurant.
" Safia, thank you for coming to your wedding. Otherwise, you will never forgive Safia! This time, make Hermawan happy... Be a submissive wife, never let her down"
" I-iya".ma" Safia's speech seemed stammered with nervousness.
" Now you have become my son-in-law, the wife my son loves. Don't ever bother me. And ..give me a grandson" Madame Sanjaya seemed to smile with her words.
" Aunty, don't ever make my father angry again" Fanesa suddenly joined the roar.
" Fanesa, she's your mommy, son"
" But Fanesa can't yet call his mama Oma..!"
Safia could only smile at the behavior of her stepson.
" Let's go home, baby..."
Madam Sanjaya while holding her granddaughter.
" Fanesa does not want to go home, I want to sleep at Oma's house" Fanesa said, shaking his lips.
" Well .. but your father's permission first, let your father not worry"
" Yes Oma..."
Safia herself had little trouble walking because of her dress. Wulan helped Safia walk and lifted her dress up a bit.
Whispering Wulan said" Ma'am don't forget to buy me the latest oppa brand"
" Crazy you. don't congratulate me even nodong items that are not important"
" That's important, for my survival and my future"
" Does he have hape doang g eat can live you?"
" Not really..hehe"
Arriving at the Hermawan parking lot helped Safia walk. After saying goodbye to Safia's parents, Hermawan painstakingly helped Safia into the car.
" Dear, we go home to my house"
" I'm just going with Her"
Hermawan grabbed Safia's hand and kissed Safia's back.
' Oh Allah, how sweet... I'm not strong' inner safia. Seeing Hermawan's behavior so sweet Safia's cheeks blushed red.
" Why are you dear.. are you ashamed? Come on, we're legal to be husband and wife..."
Safia just looked down while smiling in embarrassment. Hermawan did not know that this was the first time Safia was treated like this by a man. Hermawan continued to play Safia's fingers while looking at his wife's behavior.
" Later in the afternoon there is a dinner at the hotel with the closest relatives only. I hope you don't reject it, baby"
" Is this not excessive?"
" What is excessive? just a regular dinner. Honey I beg you, I've obeyed all your will not to hold our wedding reception"
" All right, whatever how good it is..."
" Thank you baby, be a submissive wife and always be nice to me"
While stroking Safia's head finally the gazes of the two met each other. Hermawan slightly brought his face closer to Safia. Before getting closer suddenly, the driver braked suddenly.
czechionittt......
" God, sir....What's wrong? why brake suddenly?"
" I'm sorry, Mr. Hermawan, there are mothers suddenly crossing the street"
" Therefore concentrate if driving" Hermawan seems annoyed with the driver. Very eager Hermawan kissed the friendly lips of his wife but was thwarted by the driver. Seeing her husband's behavior Safia smiled amusedly.
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Alhamdulillah gaisss....
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