
The day that I was waiting for finally arrived.
In a large building, there is a very luxurious wedding party, of course, after finishing doing Ijab kabul.
Mr. Gunawan seems so happy and Mr. Grace also looks so happy finally he can fulfill the request of his best friend Pak Gunawa by marrying their child. The invited guests who attended also looked so crowded and all from the upper class, because Mr. Gunawan was famous for being generous and not arrogant even though he was a wealthy man, he was a wealthy man, so no wonder many entrepreneurs like to work with their companies. Likewise with Anton's best friend they all appear to be present at the event.
In contrast to the pair of very handsome and beautiful brides, Anton seemed to not enjoy the party at all he was so cold and never invited Zahwa to talk, The event continued until night.
After the event was completed they all returned to Mr. Gunawan's house, and because it was not possible to return to the village at night, finally Zahwa's parents stayed at the house of Mr. Gunawan who is now his besi. In Anton's room still looked cold he never spoke to his wife at all, after clean clean Anton lay in his bed and Zahwa decided to sleep on the sofa after he was clean clean. From the look on Anton's face, Zahwa understood very well that her husband was not at all happy with the marriage.
Unlike most brides who do the first night, Zahwa's room could not sleep well because this is the first time he slept on the sofa. After hearing Azan Zahwa's voice immediately woke up to bathe and dawn prayer, after the prayer she wanted to wake her husband to pray as well but there was fear in her heart, because she was afraid that the dawn would run out in the courage to wake her husband.
"Mas.." Zahwa's voice sounded so soft and slowly woke her husband up.
"What's up" Anton answered ketus while rubbing his eyes.
"It's dawn, later the morning prayer time is up" explained Zahwa, bowing down she did not dare to look at her husband's face.
Anton immediately got up to the bathroom and after that he prayed at dawn. Zahwa prefers to go out and down from his room on the upper floor, he goes to the kitchen and helps the maid who is preparing breakfast.
All the maids were shocked to see and hear Zahwa's question, where maybe the young lady's wife from their employer did any homework after the first night ,think those who have absolutely no idea how things really are.
"No need miss, we can do it, miss please just rest" replied the aunt who immediately circulated her gaze to show another maid who helped her to Zahwa.
"It's okay bi, I used to do homework, and I just wanted to learn to prepare breakfast for my husband." said Zahwa.
"Alright please help as much as you can" said aunt with a smile.
Everyone gathered for breakfast including Zahwa's parents who stayed at Mr. Gunawan's house, and after breakfast Mr. Rahmat and his bamintan wife want to go home. Before returning, Rahmat advised his son.
"Son, now that you are married, obey all your husband's words and avoid all that he does not like, be a good wife make him feel happy to have you." advised Mr. Grace.
"If your husband allows you, your mother's house is always open to welcome you" Ningsih said as she shed tears, it was hard to part with her daughter, I don't know why her instincts as a mother like being able to feel the turmoil in her daughter.
Zahwa just nodded with the words of his parents, with tears streaming he hugged his mother, his heart was so heavy to release the return of his parents, but this was not the first time he separated from his parents.
"Mother and Grace sir don't worry that Zahwa will be fine with us." Melinda assured her besama, smiling and embracing Zahwa's shoulder.