Turning Point

HUNDRED AND THREE

A tent has been installed in front of Lintang house. Some chairs were neatly lined up. A special long catering table is also ready with various dishes on it. And a small stage with a simple but elegant decoration that is shades of white is also ready to witness the implementation of a series of events today.

The soft rays of the sun began to creep through the gordyn cloth that was in the room of Latitude. Dew drops are still slightly visible attached to the leaves that refract sunlight that displays a sparkle of light that is so beautiful. Not to forget, the morning breeze also felt so cool touching the skin, and made the gordyn cloth wiggling in tandem with the gust of wind.

The middle latitude sits sweetly in front of a mirror. He looks so cute enjoying MUA fingers that are so painstakingly applying his face.

"Wah mbak This latang has good skin. Almost no acne is tacky" said MUA while applying foundation on the face Lintang.

"It's mbak's custom".

"I'm sure, my husband will be pangling to see the face of Mbak Lintang".

The latitude chuckles small. "That means reliable mbak, because it can make people pangling"

"Hihhihihi yes also yes mbak. But I guarantee that you will not be disappointed using the services of my wedding makeup, because it is famous for its quality", replied the MUA while chuckling.

"Well, what kind of quality is that?".

"Yes like anti-fade makeup alias resistant all day, whether it hit by water, sweat and so forth. Keep eyelashes anti-storm, anti-typhoon, anti-earthquake and many more".

Latitude smile knot. "Wahh, it's not wrong to choose me mbak".

Almost two hours of Latitude appearance in the permak by the MUA. And now he is ready with his perfect appearance.

"Alhamdulillah finally finished also mbak" said the MUA. "Please see the end result, mbak", continued the MUA as well.

The latitude snapped itself in front of the mirror. A faint smile fell on his lips. The makeup is so flawless with a hijab and a modern ivory white kebaya that makes him even more amazed to see the reflection of himself in the mirror.

"Thank you very much Mbak".

"Sama-sama Mbak Lintang. Then I go out first mbak".

Lintang nodded, and MUA was out of the room Latitude.

"Mashaallah, you are so beautiful" said Ratih's mother suddenly.

Lintang gasped at her mother's presence, then she put a thin smile on her lips. "Thank you mom, you look beautiful too".

"Mother, is Nana like a princess?", said Nana who was no less surprising.

It then splashed in the lap of the Latitude, and sank spoiled there. Lintang also rubbed the cheeks of Nana who was also polished with a little make-up. "The mother's son is very pretty".

"Mother is also beautiful, like a fairy godmother" she said innocently. Lintang and Ratih's mother just chuckled listening to him.

"May your marriage this time be lasting yes ndhuk" said Ratih's mother while holding Lintang's hand and her eyes look slightly red.

"Aamiin ya rabbal alamiin, Lintang please pray yes ma'am".

Ratih's mother let out a long breath. "A little later for the second time you will be away from mother, may happiness always accompany your family ndhuk".

Again, the clear grain escaped from the latitude eye patch. "Mother.", Latitude's speech was stuck in her throat. If this was so, the bitterness he had felt as if it had crossed his mind again. No doubt made his chest feel so tight.

"Sir Lin?!", call Friska who was also in her room.

Friska then hugged the body of Lintang who was still sitting in front of her dressing table. Her tears also fell. Being a witness to the fate outlined for her brother, made her unable to hold back her tears. "May Lintang be happy with Hanan ya mas".

Lintang rubbed Friska's back. "Aamiin, thank you deck. Mother's tipped off deck".

Friska nodded. "Yes mbak".

Instantly, the atmosphere of the room Lintang changed into an extraordinary novelty. The three of them were crying at the same time. Crying because haru is also happy which is mixed into one.

"Lin, Hanan and his family have arrived. Penghulu is also present. After Ijab-qabul you prepare to come out yes", said om Toni stopped the novelty that was so felt.

"Good Om".

Om Toni approaching Latitude. "Don't cry anymore. Believe me if Hanan can be a good priest to you".

"Aamiin, inshaallah om".

***

I accepted the marriage and marriage of Lintang Mahendrasti bint Haris Sutikno with a dowry a set of prayer tools and the Qur'an was paid in cash.

How's the witness?, legit?

The law!!!!

Alhamdulillahot...

Hanan's voice was so clearly heard through the microphone on the terrace where the marriage contract was carried out. Invitational guests who are in the Lintang home page also look so solemn watching the procession of ijab-qabul.

The current latitude in his room was seen shedding tears. After experiencing various forms of marriage exams, finally today, for the second time he heard back the qabul ijab from a different man. Which became the mark today she officially bears the title as the mistress Hanan Al-Majid.

"Ndhuk, let's go out" said Ratih's mother reaching for Lintang's hand.

Latitude stood up and wiped away her tears, she smiled knots then draped her arms around her arms.

Lintang walked by Ratih's mother and Nury's mother. And Nana was also seen walking in front of the Latitude.

As he walked out the door, Hanan unceasingly looked at the woman who had now become his rightful wife. He looked at her with a look full of amazement. Beautiful!!, yes today Lintang looks so beautiful. A smile was on his lips.

The latitude sat beside Hanan. With a mood filled with happiness.

Latitude and Hanan nodded simultaneously. "Good, sir".

"Well please mas Hanan pair the wedding ring on the finger of Mbak Lintang", continued the ruler.

Hanan took the diamond ring that was on the small table in front of him then paired it on the Latitude ring finger.

"Thank you for being my wife, baby" Hanan said.

Latitude kisses the back of Hanan's hand. Then he lifted his face. "Thank you for everything. Guide me, to be able to reach for his Jannah with you".

"Inshaallah darling".

Gently Hanan kissed the Latitude's forehead. Again, tears fell down the cheeks of Latitude. There was a peace and coolness that felt flowing in his heart..

For the second time I plead, may You grant me this blessing in marriage, Lord. I hope this is my last marriage. May You gather us in Your Jannah.

***

The happy hue was clearly visible on the faces of the two brides. After changing the costume from a modern kebaya into a wedding dress with a gold color ball gown model, Lintang looks so graceful sitting on a chair. Beside her sat the handsome man who had currently legitimately become her husband with a smile that unceasingly expanded from her lips.

Yes, Hanan is so happy today. He never expected that his wait would end so beautifully like this. Lintang Mahendrasti, a woman who became his first love and also the last love for him now really can have it completely.

Not to forget, Nana also looks so happy sitting on the lap of the man who is currently a father.

"Om handsome, today Nana is very cool" said Nana suddenly.

Hanan smiled as she rubbed Nana's head. "Honey, starting today Nana do not call om with om handsome again ya".

Nana frowning. "Keep Nana should call om handsome what?".

Hanan half thought. "Ummmm call papa how?".

"Papa?".

Hanan nodded. "Yes, papa!".

"Big daddy!!".

Hanan and Lintang also chuckled little listening to Nana's babble. They then stood aside to greet one by one the invited guests who were present by inserting a prayer, may their marriage be sadinah, mawadah, warahmah. And behold, Nana was still seen writhing spoiled in Hanan's arms.

The deg!!!!

Suddenly Lintang's heart was racing, as it saw a man walking towards where he and Hanan were standing at this moment. The man was getting closer to Hanan. And now right in front of him.

"Dad?!", said Nana immediately when she saw Agum in front of her.

Agum reviewed the smile. "Honey, today Nana is happy right?".

Nana nodded. "Yes father, because today Nana has two fathers. Agum's father's with Papa Hanan".

Agum stroked Nana's hair. "Nana came down from the sling of Papa Hanan first yes, I want to talk to papa Hanan".

Nana according. He then descended from Hanan's sling and scattered towards Friska who was near the catering table.

Hanan and Agum's views intertwined. Agum then reached out his hand to shake Hanan's hand. And now they shake hands with each other.

"Congratulations on your marriage, Nan. May be a family of sakinah, mawadah, warahmah" said Agum.

Hanan smiled. "Aaminn, thank you for the prayer, ma'am!!"

Agum smiled bitterly and his chest suddenly felt tight and he hugged Hanan. "Please take good care of Latitude, Nan. Don't you ever hurt Latitude like I've done to it".

"Inshaallah I will keep the latitude well mas".

Agum nodded, still hugging Hanan. "I picked Nana up too, Nan. Please educate him so that he grows up to be a child of the Sholehah and please love him just as much as you love your own child".

"Definitely mas, I will definitely take care of Nana well too".

Agum stretched his embrace. "Thank you, Nan!"

Only answered with a nod of the head by Hanan. Agum shifted towards the woman who had once been his companion. In his face Lintang face with shade.

Agum's tears are dripping. "I can't say anything more deck. I can only pray that you will always be happy with Hanan".

Lintang also tried to resist the tightness that suddenly attacked his chest. However, Agum is a man who has filled his days for almost five years. As much as possible he commented on the smile, even though the smile felt so bitter. "Aamiin, thank you for your prayers. May the Agum also always be happy".

Agum nodded and smiled. Her lips felt so dull. There was nothing more he could say in front of his ex-wife. He then stepped foot and went to a chair that was specifically for invited guests.

From a distance Agum observed Lintang's beautiful face with her wedding dress. He smiled bitterly. With a taste that so torments the soul. A sense of regret at the bottom of the heart that never wants to go.

You deserve this all deck. Such a wonderful man loves you, sincerely loves you, who respects you so much, and the man who so spoils you. Look, even for your second wedding it's far more lavish than I've ever been for you. I can only keep praying, may you always be happy.

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