Wife For Faith
Chapter 30
Today's twilight has changed the moon, then the dawn has come in his place. Attract all attention of every person who is still sound in sleep to return to activity as usual.
Since the incident at the amusement park that occurred a few months ago, the relationship between Aiman and Fatimah is getting closer. The man with one child was not too stiff when he met, or now does not hesitate when inviting chatting in public.
News of their marriage has also begun to spread to the school and the closest people. Many are also happy at the decision of Aiman and Fatimah to unite in the bonds of sacred promise, while living.
However, in every happiness someone must be envious, spiteful, even not like. They are busy looking for the ugliness to peel off all the mistakes in the past of the bride and groom.
The gossip about the pregnant woman first also became one of the hot rumors that accompanied the path to the happiness of Aiman and Fatimah. Once disappointed by the news, but the family asked all parties not to eat hoax that is clearly wrong.
In fact, Fatimah until now has never been touched, let alone swept up in the world by Aiman. The two of them were not people who did not know of the sin of adultery that they would get, if they did such an undignified thing.
Their faith is still strong just to hold back their lust. The meeting of two people also happened because they did work in the same place and every day together in the same teacher's room.
All the bad perceptions about them were broken when their wedding day arrived. The beautiful face of Fatimah frames ayu and so manglingi that the fairy was amazed by the beauty of the bride-to-be.
“Masya Allah, Brother. Just this time I get a customer who ...” The makeup artist's voice was so choked that it was difficult to continue his words because he was too fascinated. “Very beautiful,” praise sincere.
The middle thin smile is engraved on the pink lips of the bride. It was like a glint that was seen when smiling. The aura's radiance was also so strong that it dazzled every invited guest who would see it later.
“Thank you too, Ma'am. This is also thanks to the make up that I give. Originally, I was also ordinary,” elak Fatimah who did not want to feel high-hearted because she was praised beautiful by the makeup artist.
Because in fact, Allah SWT does not like people who are high-hearted, arrogant, or riya. Be humble and not arrogant.
“But this sister is different, you know. Kayak natural so and make at home and not ngebosenin too,” said the fair fairy.
“Do not do so, Ma'am. I fear flying again praised like that!” Fatimah covered her face with both hands adorned with henna.
Looks like our bride is so shy that she can't, if she's a little praised.
When two people in the room were having a small talk, the door of the bridal room was knocked from the outside until the bride and the makeup artist turned their heads together.
“Who?” fatimah asked with a slightly hardened voice.
“This is mom, son.”
Hearing Aminah who came made Fatimah's smile reappear. He also let the woman who had been raising him full of sweat into the room. Seeing how the figure that was once still small and now turned into an adult, would even be betrothed by handsome men as well.
“God's beauty, my son's beauty,” praise Aminah with teary eyes.
"May I sit here, son?" he asked with amish eyes, looking adoringly at Fatimah.
"Of course you can, dong, ma'am." Fatimah patted the empty chair that had been used by the makeup artist to be occupied by her mother. The make up artist who is deliberately booked is out to give privacy to mother and child to chat with each other.
Aminah did not expect that this time had come. Where today will be the last day her daughter lives with her. The shadow, suddenly made a clear circle drip without being prevented from the eyes that look sad.
“Bu, why even meanngis?” Fatimah is someone who is so sensitive. She could not see the sadness, or hear the sad story in her life because she was about to cry.
The middle-aged woman who was now wearing a blue kebaya immediately wiped off the water that soaked her face with her palm. The smile he was trying to show his only child.
“Mother is crying because she's happy, son. I really-not expecting you will get to this stage now.” The eye was now looking carefully at his son's face, as if this was their last meeting. Because from tomorrow, the child will be brought to her husband's house.
“Son, I hope that this marriage of yours is the last marriage until death separates and be a good wife, and obedient to the husband, the mother who can guide her child into a sholeh and sholeh child.”
Fatimah nodded in sorrow. However, she did not dare to cry because she did not want to have tears on her wedding day. Let her keep this sorrow as a happiness to be welcomed with her husband.
“Good, Mom. Fatimah will definitely strive to be a good wife and mother to them. I promise to be happy with my choice. May this Mas Iman be the man who can guide me to the jannah of God,” reply the bride will want about their married life later.
Aminah agreed and hoped that her prayers and Fatimah could be fulfilled. For a mother, there is no other desire, other than to see her beloved daughter get a good companion, and keep her from all bad.
Tocktails
“Excuse me. Ijab qobul event will be held soon. For the bride, can see the television screen that we have connected directly with the atmosphere of the man.”
A committee told him if the wedding would last a few minutes so that Fatimah assisted by Aminah chose to sit together in the bridal room. A 21-inch screen was lit and showed several people sitting quietly, including the groom.
Fatimah's hand clasped tightly onto the back of her mother's hand as nervousness began to strike. His heartbeat suddenly beats irregularly when the hand of the father is shaking belongs to his future husband.
“Bu,” whining Fatimah with panicked face.
“Sshhh, everything will go well, dear,” whispered Aminah, while trying to smile at her son even though in her heart she was also just as nervous.
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