
Conditions at the cottage.
The people who were in the middle hut were busied with the event that would be in the title today. At exactly nine o'clock Azriel will marry Azkia at the request of the Grandmother.
The family members have been in makeup, even with the bride and groom. But there was an uneasy erratic, he was Azriel who kept on being nervous and pacing indistinctly inside the mosque. She doesn't want this marriage to happen, but one side doesn't want her grandmother to do anything.
"Sister." Khanza called Azriel and then pulled her hand. Many eyes were staring at them but not reprimanding because they knew that the man who was often greeted Ustadz Fauzi and Khanza was the older brother.
Khanza took Azriel to the side of the mosque. "Will you continue this marriage? Didn't you think about how I and Brother Naura felt? I'm sad, brother. You don't accept that you marry someone else. If Naura's sister comes suddenly what will you explain to her? Five years Brother Naura is waiting for you to come, five years she often pours out her heart to me, five years she struggles in her prayers, and five years she loves you. Then now when big brother confesses the feeling of abandoning him? Fight Brother! This big brother is a man who should have his own stance and firm attitude. This is your life and you have to decide, brother. Khanza disagrees even though Azkia's son is an ustadz."
"Sister what should be? Big brother couldn't possibly make Grandma sick with big brother's attitude." Azriel rubbed her face rough, confused as to what to do.
"So Brother will still follow Grandma's orders? So be prepared to lose Brother Naura. If you choose this then I am the first person who will find Kak Naura a man who can really fight for her. Women need to fight, love needs real evidence not just talk."
The free he talked to the person who could not fight, the better he went not to attend the event. It feels already disappointed in the attitude of his brother and his family who impose the will of others.
"You're here, let's get in the show will start soon." Invite Fatimah to smile happily her grandson will marry the girl of her choice.
"Nek .." Azriel refused.
"Don't refuse, Azriel! You want to see grandma die now." Fatimah glared her eyes threatening her granddaughter.
Azriel the obedient sighed heavily. And in the end he stepped in.
*****
Send Naura in front of the cottage.
"Thank you for bringing me here. Sorry to bother you."
"Together, and thank you for accompanying me on my journey." The destination hospital was missed, so he first drove Naura to the cottage.
Then Naura wants to come down.
"Wait on! May I know your name? I'm Revan."
Naura smiled even though her face was not as happy as yesterday. There was still a look of sadness enveloping her beautiful face. "I'm Naura." Then Naura came down, she stepped towards the gate.
Revan stared fixedly at Naura. "Naura," heeled. Then turn the car around.
Upon arriving in front of the gate, Naura was stunned to see the yellow stale curling.
Deg.
"Yellow janur?! Who's getting married?"
"Allah has returned to Naura. Come on in neng, in there is a wedding," said the security guard.
"Who's married, Mang?"
"Neng Azkia equals Ustadz Fauzi, Neng."
Deg.
"Azriel," she was stunned. His chest ached hearing the figure he hoped to marry. His arrival to the cottage turned out to be treated by news that was so stifling.
He ran inside wanting to see clearly who was going to get married today.
Naura hit someone.
"Sorry, sorry." Naura feels guilty, she does not see who she hit, but she again runs towards the mosque area which will certainly be a place of agreement.
"Sir Naura! Brother Naura wait!" He is Khanza. He was just as surprised to see who was coming.
In the mosque.
"I accept the marriage and the marriage of Naura bint ..."
"Azriel, this is Azkia not Naura! Focus, dong!" Fatimah. He was upset that his grandson had failed twice.
Azriel had twice failed to pronounce the ijab of the qobul. He nervously mixed in not focusing, his thoughts continuing on Naura.
"Sorry, grandma."
While the Azkia family was anxious, the cashew began to realize the wrong thing that was covering Azriel. Twice the man mentioned Naura's name instead of Azkia. Even with Azkia who was behind the men who were being covered by a curtain barrier. He closed his eyes feeling sad for what happened.
"So it's true that Ustadz Fauzi loves Naura? At the time of ijab qobul only Naura name that he remembered. Oh God, it hurts." Inwardly.
Once again Azriel took the regency, she tried to convince herself to accept this fate. And the pengupulu also returned to say the instructions and then in will be followed by Azriel.
Naura's heart like a big stone, the figure she loves is now doing ijab qobul. Her heart ached, her chest tight, her eyes dewy watching this marriage for themselves.
Now there was no longer any hope for him to have the figure of the man, everything was already shattered into ashes. His love, his parents, his life, all gone. Her body was limp, her feet stepped back with tears continuously drenching her beautiful face. Not yet dry the wound of losing the mother, now added again with the wound of losing the person he loves and he hopes to be his backup later.
"I accepted Azkia's marriage and marriage ..."
"Sir Naura!" pekik Khanza when he saw Naura wanted to fall backwards. Khanza immediately restrained Naura's body.
Deg.
At that time Azriel's heart was faster. The man and the others turned to the side and his eyes immediately collided with empty eyes full of sadness and disappointment that was in the sirens of Naura's eyes. Her heart was sliced with pain to see the woman she loved look fragile.
"Norra." Azriel stood up.
"Azriel where are you going?" Azzam held Azriel's hand.
Naura ran from there with a feeling of being smashed to pieces. When the person he expects does not keep his promise and chooses another option, then that means he has no right to hope for him anymore.
"Sorry, Dad. I can't, I can't marry anyone else, I love her." Azriel ran away from the mosque.
"Azriel you're outrageous! You're embarrassing our family, Azriel!" pekik Fatimah also chased after her grandson. He was angry and upset that Naura had come at an inopportune time.
The Azkia family was stunned.
"Son," said Umi Qulsum, gently rubbing Azkia's hand.
"I'm fine, this is already my destiny line."
"Ikhlas right, he is not your soul mate" said Asiah hugging Azkia's body.
"God willing." Her lips were fine, but her heart was in pain. Now she is convinced that Azriel and Naura are in love with each other and that she has failed Naura.