WIDOW SHOLEH JODOH CEO DUDA ARROGANT

WIDOW SHOLEH JODOH CEO DUDA ARROGANT
I Love You Because of God



"I accept the marriage and marriage of Indira Khairani Putri binti Bapak Baskoro Hadi Kusumo with a dowry a set of prayer tools and a check worth 1 Billion rupiah paid in cash!"


Ustadz Salman said kabul ijab smoothly in one breath without interruption.


"How's witness?" Ask both witnesses and all who witnessed.


"AH!"


"AH!"


"Alhamdulillah." All who witnessed the kabul ijab between Ustadz Salman and Dira gave thanks and relief.


Although without a plan, without a wedding dress, without beautiful decorations, in the nursery of Ustadz Hospital Salman officially invited Dira to be his wife.


Ustadz Salman immediately kissed the back of the hand of Mr. Baskoro who is now his father-in-law.


"Son, thank you. Papa tipped Dira, take care, guide Dira. Papa is sure you are God's best mate." Baskoro set his heavy breathing still above his nursery bracage and saw a tear while Ustadz Salman finished saying kabul ijab.


"Insha Allah Papa, Salman will look after Dira. Papa's healing fast, so we can get together." Ustadz Salman embraced Baskoro warmly.


"Aamiin Son. Thank you." Thank you." Baskoro felt Ustadz Salman's affection as he gently patted the back of the man who is now officially his son-in-law.


"Salman's sister, Mother take care of Dira, Love and do not hurt Dira. Mommy is sure you are the right match for Dira." Our Lady of Amelia cupped her hands together and Ustadz Salman did the same.


Even though they are family, Mahrom remains clear, however, Mother Amelia cannot be in contact with Ustadz Salman because of her status as Mother.


"Salman, now that you have become a husband and a Priest to your wife, Be a good husband, guide your wife gently, never once have you laid your hands on her. Your wife is like a rib, so treat her with affection." Kyai Abdullah's message to his eldest son.


"Aamiinu. Insha Allah Abah. Salman will always remember Abah's message." Kissing Abah's hand asking for a prayer of blessing.


"Dira, Papa is very happy to be able to marry Papa's daughter directly. Keep your household until death do you part. Forgive me all this time Papa hasn't been a good parent to you." Baskoro while receiving kiss Dira's hand asking for blessing.


"Papa is healing. So that we can come together. Dira has forgiven him. Thank you Papa for marrying Dira today. Dira asks for the blessing of Papa so that the Dira household becomes a sadinah household, mawaddah, warrahmah and trust."


"Aamiin's." Baskoro answered and then hugged Dira weeping how God was very good to him even though he was aware of the great reel of his sin.


"Honey, Mother's daughter, may you be a devoted and obedient wife to your husband. Take care of your marriage and strengthen each other." Mother Amelia hugged as she could not hold back her tears.


"Thank you Mother. Been good and be a mother to Dira." In the arms of Mother Amelia Dira crying haru.


"My son Dira, from this day on you Abah consider the same as Khalisa and Salman. You're Abah's daughter. Do not hesitate to complain to Abah. If at any time there is an attitude or deed of your husband that is not pleasing, tell Abah, Insha Allah Abah will advise him to return to the straight path."


"Thank you Abah. Sorry if Dira is not perfect and sholeha is still far from the proper word to be Abah's son-in-law and Ustadz Salman's wife. Remind Dira, rebuke Dira ya Abah." Dira kissed the back of Kyai Abdullah's hand which has now become her father-in-law.


"Now you kiss your husband's hand first. Salman, here, come closer to your wife. It's halal!" Kyai Abdullah saw the two were still awkward.


Of course hearing Kyai Abdullah's words made all who watched laugh at the bashful attitude of the two newlyweds impromptu.


Ustadz Salman stretched out his hand, looking slightly quivering.


"Sister-in-law, calm down! No time for trembling!" Whisper Nick in the ears of his Sister-in-law.


Of course, even though whispering is still heard by others, and makes a laugh.


Dira grabbed the hand of Ustadz Salman and kissed the back of his hand in reverence.


Gusti and Iman did not lag behind since the beginning of the task of becoming a documentation section to capture the sacred moment.


The hands of both felt so cold when they first touched.


After Dira greeted her husband, Ustadz Salman kissed Dira on the forehead.


Seemed to vibrate Dira's body even though for a moment he tried to control.


Netra the two intersected each other unexpectedly now both have become husband and wife even though a few hours ago there is still no bond whatsoever.


God's destiny is amazing. Nothing is impossible when God wills.


"Ekhm!"


Nick's coughing voice made the two newlyweds who were involuntarily cool looking at each other at once clumsy made.


"Sister-in-law, congratulations, good luck always." Nick hugged Ustad Salman and cupped his hands to Dira.


"Sister, ah now you're my brother-in-law Dira. Congratulations to you both, may Allah make Brother and Sister-in-law into a family of yanh sakinah, mawaddah, warrahmah and trust." Khalisa embraced Dira who is now his Sister-in-law.


"Makasi ya Mbak, Dira so clumsy to call him." Dira hugged Khalisa happily.


"Darling, son Salman, you go home first. Today is your first day being husband and wife. Don't worry, Papa there's a Mother to look after." Mother Amelia saw Dira accompanied by Salman still standing in front of Baskoro's ward.


"Dira's still gonna be here any minute, Bun." Dira is grateful today his father was awake even immediately asked for something very extraordinary for his survival.


"Mother, rest first, let Salman and Dira keep Papa here. Dira said Mommy hasn't slept since yesterday." Ustadz Salman gave room for Mother Amelia to rest.


"God willing to Salman. You are indeed amazing. Yes already. Mother rest first. If there's anything tell Mommy yes son."


"Salman, Dira, is it true that you're okay here?" Kyai Abdullah looked at the face of the child and his daughter-in-law.


"What's wrong Abah, Salman will accompany Dira. Abah came home from Faith. Sorry Salman didn't accompany Abah home."


"Yes already then, Abah went home first yes, Dira do not forget to eat yes son, take care of your health. God willing, we will pray together so that Papa will heal quickly." Kyai Abdullah gave comfort to his son-in-law who looked still sad looking at the Baskoro nursery.


"Thank you Abah. Sorry Dira hasn't come home yet, Abah, be careful on the way." Dira kissed Kyai Abdullah's hand.


Ustadz Salmanpun followed what Dira did before his Abah came home.


"Sister-in-law, we go home first. You guys really wanna keep it here?" Nick talks to Ustadz Salman.


"Hurry home, my sister's father is tired of accompanying her husband who is getting so cute and alay!" Ustadz Salman melted the atmosphere.


Nick just laughed at his Sister-in-law's words.


"Sir Dira, Salman Caca Khalisa's brother came home first. Let us know if there's any progress on Papa's condition." Khalisa hugged Dira and kissed her brother's hand before saying goodbye.


"Then we go home, Sister-in-law, Assalamualaikum." Nick and Khalisa say hello.


"Getishalight." Dira and Ustadz Salman.


The two stared at each other as they answered Nick and Khalisa's greetings.


Naturally both are still clumsy however what just happened is still surprising and like a dream.


"Dira, you want to eat?" Confused to have to start a conversation from which only that came to mind Ustadz Salman.


"Ustadz Salman is hungry?" Dira asked back.


A moment of silence and then looking at each other together made the two smile.


"Any huh?" Dira while smiling.


"God's Masya. Qadarullah." Ustadz Salman's smile answered Dira's comments.


Seeing the smile of the Ustadz is so sweet framing a handsome face nan beautiful immediately Dira face met cheap.


Ustadz Salman saw a shy hue on his wife's face. He knew at this moment Dira was blushing.


"What do you want to eat?" Ustadz Salman asked again.


Hearing Big Brother's words, Dira turned to her husband and smiled.


"From now on, call him not Ustadz again huh, Brother, how?" While staring at the sweet face before him Ustadz Salman could feel his heart pounding.


"Sister? Also maybe! Kirain wants to be called, baby!" Well that's how Dira even though now has closed the aura does not mean he lost the cheerful and humorous attitude that was born.


Of course, being seduced like that by his hearted wife Ustadz Salman is certainly happy not to be upset.


"Ana uhibbuka fillah Zaujati." Ustadz Salman took Dira's hand tightly.


Of course Dira was surprised to see what Ustadz Salman did.


"I'm sorry for not preparing anything for our marriage contract. Sorry if everything was sudden for you. Sorry for not giving it your best." Ustadz Salman stared at Dira's net-hazel.


"Thank you for taking Papa's sudden request. I'm sorry if I'm not the wife you expected and wanted. I realize it is far from proper to accompany a Ustadz who is high in his religious knowledge." Dira revealed his heart.


"Nobody is perfect because we are human, but we can learn and strive to be better. I still need to learn how to be a good priest and husband to you. So we both learn and remind each other not to hesitate." Ustadz Salman seemed to not get tired of staring at the beautiful face of his wife.


Dira still could not look at her husband's face for long, Dira was still embarrassed.


"Ana uhibbuka fillah Zaujati's. I love you because of God, my wife." Ustadz Salman reiterated his love for Dira.


"Saranghaeyo Oppa!" Answer Dira.


Beyond the expectations of Ustadz Salman he must be familiar with all the uniqueness of Dira.