
***
Father, Mother and Intan came back after the completion of Maghrib prayer.
"Where else?" my many.
"Oh Arisya came home first. Worried about leaving Ichad lamalama at home he said. Dafa brought him up," replied the Mother.
"Oh that," I said smiling.
Arsys? She where? I'd like to ask but disinclined. Did he come home too? I'm sad he didn't see me first. We just met.
Was he ilfeel after seeing my situation.
Ish time yes. But maybe also.
After talking for a long time,
Father and Mother then invite Mama and Papa to eat. They have not eaten anything because they are busy worrying about me. At first, Papa didn't want to leave me. After being forced, he finally left.
I was accompanied by Intan.
He went straight to my bed after we were alone. He sat with his feet on the bed. It's indecent right this kid.
"Hey Fa's. How did you feel after seeing Brother Arsy?" tanyakanya.
"It's normal."
"Dihhh lieaaaaa."
"I am ashamed of Sludud. Pake nanya again ish," I said and then scratched his head.
"Antibiotics, you're so rude to hit me in the head. Sick knows. What if I lose my memory?" intan said while stroking his head.
"The drama!" My midget. "Eh Tan, if my face is still swollen how will it be?" many sad.
"Just wear the veil."
"Is it not strange that I wear a veil like that?"
Intan tipped his shoulders. Ish this boy.
"Fa, if you haven't healed by the wedding day, let me be the bride. How's it?"
"You want to die?" I just keep it sharp.
Just yummy. Arsy I have.
"Hahah has finished Brother Arsy handsome. I want to be your honey, Fa."
"Crazy!"
Drrkkkk!
Tibatiba door is open. We were immediately silent.
"Hey!" he said then approached us. He put something in front of us. "Brownies chocolates for you. Eat up!" Said again.
He then sat down on the chair beside my bed. His body was leaned back into the chair. His hands were crossed folded in front of his chest. Sok cool's. But it's cool. Just sitting quietly makes me fall in love.
Astarghfirullah's. Haraammm Syifa!
"Aaa .. ab ... haven't come home yet?" my many. Gagapku.
She shook her head.
"I opened it up, bang" Intan said, then opened the brownie wrap. "Wahhh, it looks good. I ate gpp ya." Intan then eats tastefully.
Looks like he's really hungry.
He doesn't care about us looking at him. Okay not 'we' but me. Because Arsy just looked at me.
It's not a case I noticed or anything. But seriously, Arsy from earlier seemed to be staring at me constantly. He doesn't know if I'm ashamed of it.
"Aren't you eating?" tanyakanya.
"Well what?"
I raised my face to look at him.
"Dreams!" he said with a smile.
"He wants a bribe brother maybe," chirped Intan.
"Ish you are. Jeplak aja. And don't talk with your mouth full. Squirt to know your food," I said grimly.
"You want a bribe?" ask Arsy.
"No need. Brother don't join the sengklek like Intan too," I replied.
"If so let's eat. You haven't eaten anything since. If you do not want to eat, how do you get sick? Want to get rid of her marriage?"
"Ehh. I don't want to eat. My right hand is like this, so I hesitate to eat with my left hand" I replied weakly.
Asry and Intan seemed surprised. They why? Aishhh!
"Ish I forgot your hand was hurt. Sorry Fa, I ate by myself. Let me take a bribe," Intan said as he put brownies in my mouth.
Intan and I often love each other but we love each other.
"Timekaciihh!"
"When you get married, your husband will do this." Intan glanced at Arsy who was only our observer.
I immediately blushing to hear the words of Intan. Ish this him.
I also ate with Intan. So yummy. Maybe because it's from Arsy it feels good. Not because Intan is so delicious? Of course not, not possible!
"It's great to see you, though" said Arsy, making me stop chewing.
"So long you've wanted to see you. But I can't. In addition to Grandpa's request, Brother was embarrassed to see you. Brother is afraid that you will change your mind after seeing Brother. You're young, while this brother is old. Actually Brother was sad to know you were brought to the hospital earlier, but now Brother is happy because with this we can meet. But you don't get me wrong, it's not like you're happy to see you sick like this. Hmm and for our wedding you don't have to worry. Brother will marry you. God willing!" he added.
I was so glad I heard it. Can I feel relieved now?
Uhh why our first meeting should be in this state.
I'm also happy to see you, brother. I want to feel like I told him that. But I'm still embarrassed.
I can only be quiet. Reply to his exodus quietly. Ii'm sorry.
"Eh you want a drink? Let Brother get it," he bargained to break our silence.
"No brother," I said.
"Erk Brother ate?" I let go of nervousness.
She shook her head.
"Tell us to eat but he himself does not," I murmured.
"Home from here you will eat" he replied with a smile.
He's a very cheap smile.
Cairrr I Bang, don't smile like that.
"Asalaamu'alaikum!"
Our parents are coming.
"wa'alaikumussalaam!" answer us three.
"Eh Arsy, Mommy thinks you're home" said Mother who seemed surprised to see Arsy.
"At the end of the day, Arsy is coming home to Bund" he replied reluctantly.
I was sad to hear he was coming home. But he couldn't stay the night either.
This pink Ish virus is driving me crazy.
I'd like Arsy to stay here. Aisshhh Yes Allah forgive me.
"This bride-to-be should not meet first. Let the surprise meet on the wedding day. Let me miss you too," said Mother again.
Missed huh? He hasn't left yet I miss him. Not meeting for a few days must have been my miss mountain.
"So Arsy did not allow Mother to see you Fa. But he panicked like someone lost his wife when you were taken to the hospital. Begging to see you," continued Mother.
The wutssss? Arsy. Duhh is getting more touched by me. I saw him who was down. Probably shame. The first time I saw him was so embarrassed. He usually embarrassed me.
Btw, what is the man who lost his wife? I've never seen one. Mother if love analogy should be all I know ish.
"Mother kayak do not know young people fall in love," sampuk Intan.
Mother just shook her head.
***
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After receiving assurances from Dafa I was finally able to get out of the hospital. Today my family and I will go straight to our old house to prepare for our studies.
Our belongings were taken by Dafa last night, so we just left.
I also got into the car assisted Intan. Sitting in the back seat with Intan and Mama. Papa in the front seat accompanied Dafa who was driving.
The night before Arsy and his parents came home, he said he'd come back here to take me away. But he didn't come. I'm disappointed.
Drrtttdrrrtttdrttt!
My HP is shaking.
'Train on the road.'
From Arsys.
Uhh I'm lazy to retaliate.
I'd rather just sleep than treat this kind of feeling.
***
Arriving home we were welcomed by my entire family.
They were worried about my situation. Even my aunt Nita doesn't stop crying. Aishhhhh!
Intan and I occupied the guest room. Many come to see me, if they enter my room later.
After my ooms and tantas went off to prepare for studies, there were three of my cousins-in-law(?). I mean the wife of my cousin. They are also young, so his age is not much different from mine.
They can get familiar with Intan. This diamond is smart to carry itself, so its presence is easily accepted.
From earlier they were busy talking about Arsy who said he was handsome.
Basic women, if you have gathered, surely one of the people being talked about is a man.
Husband himself neglected. Your fate is Abangabang cousin, have a wife like this. Huhah! Bad oops my mouth.
"There's a picture of him, right? It's not cool that I'm the only one who hasn't seen, yet" Zahra said as she poked her mouth.
I forgot, this Zahra from earlier looked because she had never seen Arsy. He doesn't live here. So when Arsy came to ask Grandpa for his blessing he couldn't see. Cassian.
Even if it wasn't for the pain I couldn't have seen Arsy. Haha!
"Don't look at Ra. Later you suddenly want to be my honey like this girl," I said glancing at Intan, Desy and Aisyah who were chuckling.
"Is that what he is?" zahra asked, getting curious.
Hadeuhwas. Just look at it later!
***
D-Day!
From last night I couldn't sleep. I'm pounding once.
Her day. I fear.
Intan helped me put on the wedding dress. My hands are not recovered still bandaged.
My face is still a little swollen, just not red anymore.
"Mama's son is so beautiful" praised Mama.
"Beautiful as Tomato ya Ma" said Intan.
My cousin was already snickering at Intan's unfunny laugh. Substantial.
I am now sitting in a room with Intan, Mama and my cousin-in-law.
What time is it. Why hasn't the marriage started yet. Is Arsy not coming? It feels like it's been more than an hour from the schedule that should be, but the Arsy family has not arrived yet. My cousin's already on his way out to see if Arsy's come or not.
"He's coming, isn't he Tan?" I asked Intan.
"You rest easy he must come" replied Intan trying to calm down.
I'm getting bad. Not happy to sit.
What is this feeling? Am I going to marry again?
I feel like crying.
Is Arsy mad because I didn't reply last night? Since the incident he did not come to the hospital he chatted me a few times, but there is nothing I reply.
Last night he chatted again and I didn't reply again.
Chat ngeselin.
She asked if I was seriously willing to marry her. If I'm not ready to marry him, you better not push yourself.
What does it mean try? Didn't he know I really wanted this wedding to happen. Even earlier when the ruler questioned whether I was willing or not, I answered yes.
Wait does Arsy think I want to marry him to break the nullity curse I often experience?
Does she not know that I want to marry her because I am in love with her?
Mamaa, what if Arsy thinks like that.
"Shyfaaaa!" Desy ran to hug me.
She cried.
"Why? What's up?" manyworry.
Desy broke into a hug and showed me a video.
Yes Rabb!
I stuck my mouth in disbelief.
I looked at him. He nodded while wiping his tears.
Then he came closer and wiped away my tears that I had not realized had soaked my cheeks.
***
"I accept the marriage of Asyifa Zulmaniar Wirlandi bint Adri Wirlandi with dowry ...."
There was a boisterous sound of people saying hamdallah after Arsy finished pronouncing the agreement with the one lafadz. Smooth without repetition.
I saw that from the video footage on Desy's phone.
"Congratulations. You're somebody's wife now" Desy said, hugging me again.
The marriage contract was done in the living room of my house, while I waited in my room.
But there's no way I'm hearing anything. Now I am married. If I hadn't seen that video, I might not have believed it.
I saw Mama and Intan embrace each other as well. They cry too, but they are happy. My tears can't stand it anymore either.
Then they came up to me and hugged me in turn.
"Good darling. So sholehah's wife, son!" mama said, then kissed my head long.
"Congratulations my sistaaa. Finally the curse of your marriage failed. Don't cry anymore, yes" said Intan interrupted his sobs.
Insolent of him, then I hugged him tightly.
"But when did I get married? Isn't Arsy not there yet, why is he already reciting akad?" many blur. This is already on congratulation but I do not realize when the marriage even though it was clear in the video recording that I have been legitimately the wife of Arsy.
"Something happened in the street that's why they were late. They have long arrived too, fitting until immediately carried out the marriage contract and now Arsy to the mosque to pray circumcision while prostrating gratitude. Didn't you hear that boisterous noise?" bright Desy.
I'm shaking.
I really didn't hear anything. My mind is full of negative possibilities.
I'm Arsy's wife now? I'm married already?
Oh Allah. Subhanallah walhamdulillah walaailaahailallah wallahuakbar.
Thank you God.
Then Zahra came with my aunt. They congratulated me.
"Fa, make me your honey!" whispered Zahra before taking off our embrace.
Crazy one!
I just got married oyy. Not yet taste the sweetness of marriage but already many who offer honey. Aisshhhh!
"Syifa, it's time to get out. Come baby!" said Aunt Nita.
I held Mama's hand. Nervous!
"Not to worry, dear" said Mama while tidying up my makeup.
Mama and Intan helped me stand up.
They flanked me out.
"Bismillah!"
***
Seriate.