Twice Married

Twice Married

"Huh? You want to get married tonight?" a loud cry sounded from across there. Tomi flinched, so surprised he heard Ibra was going to marry Fatih tonight.

"Yes, Tom. And please take care of my marriage." replied Ibra easily. The man was still standing around the Hospital Park with his cell phone still perched on his earlobe.

"At this time, Bra? You forget there's still tomorrow? Or maybe the day after?" far away, Tomi was twitching the base of her forehead. He was indeed happy when he heard Ibra would remarry with Fatih, but could he be prepared first, not in a hurry like this?

Ibra occasionally turned to the door of her mother's room. He was still worried about the two women, Ms. Hanum and Fatih. Especially Fatih who had fallen unconscious because of hysterics with Ibra's decision. As much as possible Kak Intan and Kak Ira continued to persuade Fatih until the woman would accept the marriage back.

"Gue won't do it, test your guts again, Tom! Four years he has left me! Now he wants to, I'm afraid Fatih will change his mind again! You know, Fatih's a big head feeling."

Tomi was silent for a while, he still listened to Ibrahim's explanation.

"Lo please prepare for the wedding, Tom."

"Bra, you want to marry not want a running race, too rushed. Is there a ruler who wants to come with malem-malem?"

Ibra rolled her eyes here and there. It justifies the words of Tomi, the marriage contract event this time is indeed so sudden.

Tonight anyway!

Is there really no other day? Waiting for two more days seems like no problem. Tomi fell silent, waiting for Ibra's reaction with her words. Just this time during his time as his best friend, he saw Ibra as a child, who if asked for anything should be quickly implemented.

"Lo also have to buy dowry, rent kebaya, do you want the face of Fatih plain so that without make up?" a barrage of Tomi's bad luck was heard on the phone. He made Ibra go back into silence and nodded her head. But it seems, the reason Tomi was not just accepted by Ibra. The man remains determined to marry Fatih tonight.

Tomi just wanted to say, Ibra's already interrupted.

"Gue wants to stay tonight, Tom! No matter how you do it, you have to be ready! Ask for your help too."

Over there Tomi shook her head again.

"Lo bucin, really, Bra! The same feeling Jihan was not like this." Tomi's laughter was heard afterwards. Making the dimpled man so sweet twice as much as usual.

Sure different! Ibra is like taking off silver and getting a diamond. Such is the parable between Jihan and Fatih. Fatih is the perfect woman for Ibrahim.

"Wouldn't stand it?" keep Tomi chuckling.

Ibra looked to the right, to the left and to the back. Make sure no one hears her words any minute.

"Yes Tom. Besides I don't want to lose him again, I can't stand it either ... Want to nyium Fatih, Tom." replied Ibra plain.

And before long, their laughter sounded intertwined.

"Yes for your sake I fight for your wedding tonight. Let's not moss all night."

"You have a lot, Tom. I'm sorry if it makes you dizzy. Et but right, I paid you to get dizzy, Tom. Haha."

"And you pay me for the dizziness of cooperation, nyet!"

"Yes, this time, help. I'll give you a bonus, how?"

"No, Bra. I will still help you! Counting as the basis of my apology, because of my stupidity at that time, make you have to marry twice with Fatih."

"Not to be discussed anymore. The important thing is now that I'm happy, because tonight I can hug Fatih again, Tom! I can continue to be with him again." Ibra's voice sounded so happy, her face sparkled with a smile so loose, making Tomi happy to see Ibra again get the life she deserves. Fatih is the real place for Ibra.

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After the prayer of Isha. All were seen gathering in Ms. Hanum's nursery. Ibra and Fatih will hold a marriage contract in front of his mother who is lying down. Everyone gathered, including Dias and Om Fadil, Papa Faris' older brother came to be Fatih's current marriage guardian.

Give a standing ovation to Tomi who managed to persuade Mr. Penghulu for nights coming to the Hospital in order to be able to marry a pair of people who will return to refer.

It looks Love is applying Fatih's face with great caution. Makes the woman more beautiful twice. His smile expanded perfectly, Fatih's passion shone again.

It seemed that he had given up on the mind that had always bound him to get away from Ibra. He is convinced now that Ibra is his soul mate, his true love.

Therefore the Universe allowed them to return to the sacred promise a second time, tonight.

"Nervous huh, Fat?" tanya Kasih teases.

"Yes, Sih. I was nervous again." Fatih replied with a nod.

"Mother, want some milk." Fara looks whining while pulling the white Gamis of the Mother.

Now they were in one of the empty hospital rooms, the patient who occupied it happened to have come home from noon. So Ibra can hire him for Fatih and his family to dress up and get ready until the marriage contract takes place.

"Masya Allah, very beautiful Fatih." there is the voice of Kak Intan who also tailed behind Kak Ira.

Ibra's two older sisters are unceasingly grateful, for Ibra's happiness this time. Because they knew after this Ibra and Fatih would live happily. But what about Niken?

Ira's brother has mengultimatum his son, not to approach his Om family again. And Niken only complied, though far from the recesses of Fatih's heart, he was trying to reconcile to forgive Niken.

Hope it's like that!

Fatih reviewed the smile, making her cheeks that had been sprinkled with powder and overwritten by blush powder just met red. The woman was ashamed at being praised like that. Although he was married to Ibra, somehow this second marriage makes his heart beat more than it used to. Maybe it's because there's a love present and being renewed now.

Brother Eko, her husband Kak Intan appeared on the doorstep.

"Are you ready, Fat? The forerunner has come."

Seen in the room of Ibu Hanum, already gathered by Mr. Penghulu and Om Fadil

on the prepared table. They just called Fatih to accompany Ibra, when going to hold Ijab Qabul.

"But Ibra, ma'am." Ibra sat at the bedside kissing his mother's hand, asking for her blessing and prayerful accompaniment so that she would be able to say the second time Ijab qabul to Fatih.

"Yes, Son. God willing, you can." replied Mother Hanum whose condition was getting better. At this time he was released from the oxygen hood. True indeed, it was Ibra's happiness that made him recover quickly.

Ibra shuffled to kiss Mother Hanum's forehead, then closed her eyes, because she was praying for the mother to be healthy again in her heart.

After asking for his blessing, Ibra got up from the bed and stepped towards the board table. He also sat there facing Mr. Penghulu. From the doorway came Fara who was crying in the sling of Kak Ira.

"Here, Son!" Ibra grabbed Fara from Kak Ira's sling. Shortly afterwards came Kak Intan with a bottle of milk in his hand. Give the milk to Fara who is still crying.

Sometimes Tomi stroked Ibra's shoulders which began to tense up. Fara was still wriggling in his father's body while drinking milk in his favorite bottle. The boy occasionally played the buttons of a clean white cocoa shirt that was being worn by Ibra, the color was so in line with the dress that is currently being worn by Fatih. With a white skullcap covering his hair, making Ibra more dashing maximum.

"Come here just like you used to." invite Tomi to reach Fara for her to carry.

But not usually Fara a little fussy and do not want to be separated from the father. The child was crying when he was kept away from his Mother who was being self-sufficient. And now forced to stay away from the father again. Indeed, Fara did not understand that tonight is a beautiful night for her parents to be reunited in living a household that had been cut off due to a painful situation four years ago.

Ibra just gently stroked Fara's hair, then kissed the child for a moment and then brought the child into Tomi's arms. Fara cried and extended her hand to her father. But Ibra who had been nervous since then only let Fara cry and thrashed. He must focus on the recitation of the Qabul that he will soon say.

The atmosphere was so shahdu, not when Fatih's footsteps had appeared on the doorstep. All the eyes inside turned towards him.

"Masiah Allah ... Beautiful." praise Ibra staring straight at the face of the woman who will soon be his wife again. All eyes looked staring in amazement at Fatih's beauty. The woman walked flanked by Kasih and Dias.

Wearing a long white robe with a little pearl wrap around the waist, and this wedding looks very different, because Fatih wears a white triangular hijab to cover her beautiful hair.

Making Ibra not carelessly lower her gaze from Fatih. His mouth was gaping, his eyeballs were shining brightly reflecting the light of happiness. There were tears that dripped because of the taste of haru that was not strong for him to weave.

"Like a dream, can marry you again, O Khumairah-ku .." said Ibra in his heart. His soul was so explosive because of the flame of happiness.

He caught Fatih's smile that was so revealing to him. Fara who had been crying earlier, was now suddenly silent. He just looked straight at his mother who had just occupied the seat next to Ibra.

What would her parents do at that table, thought Fara. Why sit next to each other and be stared at by so many people.

The sound of Fatih and Ibra's breathing just blends together violently. They are still tense, even though they have done marriage before, especially still with the same person. Nervousness should begin to be controlled. In fact the same, all that does not make them escape from the sense of worry. Tense and nervousness still accompany them.

"Well, Pah. May in Heaven there, you bless Fatih to get married to Mas Ibrahim again, can live three forever without being separated again." Fatih prayer in his heart. Imagine the faces of his parents who might be smiling happily up there.

Although far from the bottom of his heart, he was still agitated by his illness that might not heal in a short time, or maybe the disease can bring Fatih to nature that can bring him to meet with Mama Tari and Papa Faris.

"Can it start?" ask Mr. Penghulu. Suddenly the sound woke Fatih from his daydream. He looked straight back at the hand between Ibrahim and Om Fadil who was floating in the air.

Mother Hanum continued to recite, to pray for the smooth running of their marriage which will soon take place. The soul mate must have met the original owner. Want to go anywhere running, want anywhere away, if indeed Ibra is a shelter for Fatih. Fatih will definitely return to Ibrahim's arms.

What a happy scenario the Universe could bring together Ibra and Fatih in two marriages.

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Three episodes for today. I'll connect again tomorrow, bbye-e-😘. Love your love for me yes, already know what to do😘😘🤗