Twice Married

We're Getting Married Tonight!

All eyes sparkled when they saw the woman they had long missed, now present and coming back. Shamefully Fatih straightened his face to give a smile that still looks stiff. It was like just getting out of prison and coming home, all eyes looking straight at him from overhead to the soles of the feet. Fatih is still like before, her face is still beautiful, even though her body looks thinner.

"Yes Allah ... Fatih!" yelling Kak Intan and Kak Ira together. They simultaneously approached Fatih who was still standing beside Ibra. Hugged their long-gone sister.

"How are you, Brother?" ask Fatih while kissing Kak Intan and Kak Ira's hands alternately. By the way, Kak Intan is married and is now also pregnant.

"Sister is pregnant? Married already?" ask Fatih amazed. Farewell to Ibra, completely shut himself off from information about the family.

"Yes, Fat. Insha Allah, his son Intan male." said Brother Ira while stroking Intan's distended stomach.

Fatih straightened the back of Kak Intan and Kak Ira's body. There was Mother Hanum who was waving and crying. The old woman seemed to dream of seeing Fatih and Fara in front of her right now. Unable to call Fatih's name, because she was deeply moved.

Fatih approached Hanum and hugged her. Fatih remembered with Mama Dance, the woman missed the Mother. Fatih shed her tears.

"This is Fara yeah ... Recognize this Aunt Intan with Aunt Ira, Son." said Kak Intan to Fara who still hugged his father in a sling.

"Such a fat yes, beautiful Masya Allah, like his Mother." continued Brother Ira.

Fara just looked at them with an innocent look and turned to Ibra, asking who they were.

"This is Fara's aunt, Father's sister." replied Ibra.

Fara looked back at the two women in front of her, and the girl gave them a sweet smile.

"Ntan, let's go yuk first. Let them first be with Mom." take Kak Ira while holding Kak Intan to get out of the treatment room.

"Sir, we go out first ya.." they said simultaneously.

"Yes, Brother. Be careful." replied Ibra. Then he walked closer to his mother's bed. Still staring at Fatih and his mother in a longing embrace.

Sobs collide between each other. Millions of times Fatih said an apology that was so subtle. Hanum's mother could only gently stroke the woman's back, occasionally taking off a kiss on Fatih's face that was already wet from the tears.

"Sorry Fatih, Mom. Sorry .." Fatih's voice turned hoarse, even to continue the sentence he was helpless. There was a sense of regret that rested in his soul to the woman who had given birth to Ibra to the World.

Hanum's mother could only nod, as she was also difficult to speak. It appears that the oxygen hood is still attached to cover the nose and mouth.

Fatih took off the hug and turned to look at Fara who was still silent in Ibra's sling. The boy faithfully wiped away the tears of the Father that kept dripping down the surface of the cheek.

"Mahara ... Come here, boy!" Fatih shuffled to grab Fara from Ibra's sling. He brought the boy closer to kiss Hanum's mother.

"It's Grandma Fara." Fatih explained to the boy while crying.

"Grandmother .." Fara's great-grandson plain. I don't know who this old woman is.

"Good Dad, son." continued Fatih. Fara rubbed Mother Hanum's hair, which was partly white.

Ibra who was still standing looked at them, could not help but sobs that shook her soul.

He is sad, why when he is an adult like this, he is still a burden of parents, with their marriage problems like this?

"I hope that the prayer that Mother has prayed all this time can shake your heart, Fat. Come back, Fat. So my wife again." Ibra grimaced more and more, as her heart spoke.

All he knows, only his marriage back with Fatih that makes Mother can spirit back to live life, after the death of the Father.

"Grandma, nanis, Mother." Fara pointed at the corner of Mother Hanum's eyes that were dripping with tears again.

No more words can describe the feeling of being in Mother Hanum's heart right now other than the word happy.

Hanum's mother extended her left hand towards Ibra. His son approached, grasped and kissed his mother's forehead. Tears are getting down, the drops to fall to the surface of his mother's cheeks.

Hanum's mother grabbed the child's palm and at the same time she grabbed Fatih's palm. The two different palms were united in front of his eyes.

Hanum's mother looked at Ibra and then alternated with Fatih. There was a smile of affection emanating from his face.

"Me-ni-kah-lah!" a voice that felt heavy and stammered just like that was behind the oxygen hood that was still helping Mother Hanum to breathe.

Although very slow, Ibra and Fatih can still hear it. Ibra looked at Fatih's face which was still staring straight at Mother Hanum's face.

The tears that had come out just now, just dried up. Fatih was silent for quite a while, he started to pull the hand but Ibra held him back. Made Fatih roll her two eyeballs to look at Ibra. The man shook his head, forcing the grip of their hands not to be released. Fatih saw clearly that there were many glass circles covering the lining of Ibrahim's eyes.

"Fa-tih." Hanum's mother called out again.

"Yes, Mom." Fatih looked back at Mother Hanum's two eyes which had seen a lot of white mist around her cornea.

"Me-ni-kah is de-ngan Ibra" said Ms. Hanum interspersed with a tight snort of breath.

"Yes, Mom. Ibra will marry Fatih soon!" Ibra decided to answer the question, when Fatih could only be silent and not yet able to answer.

"De-mi's ka-lian's son." said Ms. Hanum back. He looked at Fara with a happy face.

"Fat, for my mother's sake ..." Ibra forced Fatih to answer his mother's request. Hanum's mother was still waiting for a response from Fatih.

Fatih was still silent, her mouth was frozen. She looked at Fara and kissed the boy.

"By Fara, Fat. For our son's sake!" Ibra continued to force. Already not strong heart, take off Fatih just like that. His soul continued to be turbulent, he wanted to have the woman again to be his life companion.

His mouth wanted to say no, but his heart said yes. And slowly the stubborn woman nodded. He agreed to the request of Mother Hanum and Ibrahim.

A sigh of relief was seen from Ibra and Mother Hanum. Even now, Fatih still drowned herself in a long silence. He daydreams not being able to give a rebuttal. Was looking for strength to resist, but just disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you so much for your prayers all this time" said Ibra then hugged the middle-aged woman. Mother Hanum nodded and smiled happily.

Ibra looked up, then looked at Fatih's face which was still across her.

"We're getting married tonight, Fat!"

Ibra's baritone voice sounded so loud and firm. The handsome man could no longer wait. He was afraid that Fatih would change his mind if he stepped out of the Hospital. Four years Ibra waited, and now he had no patience left to wait any more.

Immediately Fara shouted and Ibra turned the pace quickly to reach Fatih's body that would fall to the floor. The woman did not believe that she would remarry a second time with Ibrahim Attar.

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Who do they want to marry, where does it sound?? if the comments are many, the night I will UP again💛💛 ️