A WIFE'S TEARS BEHIND A CLOWN COSTUME
Wedding Day part 2

Malik had been sitting cross-legged in front of the ruler with his mother beside him and several relatives and close friends also came to accompany him, as well as being witnesses on the wedding day he and Hanifa. Repeatedly Malik took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, feeling very nervous and groggy. Malik looks very handsome with all-white wedding dress that is so fitting on his body. Not long after that Hanifa appeared before him, Malik looked at his future wife with eyes sparkling with admiration, Hanifa was very beautiful, all the guests present praised Hanifa's beauty. It's only natural, though, Hanifa who on an ordinary day never make-up and today her beautiful face in perfect makeup by MUA reliable make her face so turn into more beautiful and make pangling anyone who saw it. The guests present gave way so that Hanifa could pass by and sit side by side with Malik.

After that the marriage contract will be started soon, Abdillah who will become the marriage guardian of Hanifa also does not lose her appearance. At times Abdillah and Hamidah's eyes cried because Hamidah was sitting right next to Hanifa. Hamidah threw a small smile at Abdillah as well as Abdillah. During Hamidah's time at Hanifa's boutique, her and Abdillah's relationship was close enough and open to each other, they were already so intimate. Because often when they are working together to help take care of all the needs for the wedding of Hanifa and Malik they do not hesitate to chat long enough and ask for opinions, about which one fits and which one doesn't. Due in part to the need for the reception, Hanifa entrusted Abdillah and Hamidah to take care of it.

''Alright, now let's start his Kabul ijab. But before that it's good we read alfatihah, so that the marriage can run smoothly and bring blessing in the household built by Mr. Malik and Hanifa.'' said the pengupulu, ''Alfatihah ...'' continued. Then all the invited guests who are average Muslims read Surah Al-fatihah. After that Malik and Abdillah hands shake each other, Abdillah can feel the hand of Malik is so cold, he knows the boss who will soon be his sister-in-law must feel very groggy. Abdillah smiled steadily at Malik while nodding her head, coding for Malik to be more relaxed.

''Bissmilbornrohmanirrohim. Brother Malik bin Mukhtar Zafeer, I married and I trust you with my sister Hanifa Wulandari with a dowry a set of prayer tools and money of one billion rupiah in cash paid.''

''I received the marriage and marriage of Hanifa Wulandari bint Abdullah with the dowry paid in cash.'' Malik spoke fluently with a single breath.

''How are the witnesses, legitimate?'' ask Mr. Penghulu while turning his gaze towards the guests and witnesses.

''Well!'' answer the guests at the same time.

''Alhamdulillah.'' many voices were heard.

Malik covered his face with his palms, he cried haru, he laboriously held back tears and sobbing. So is Hanifa. They both felt very happy and relieved. Then Hanifa and Malik sat facing each other, Hanifa took Malik's hand and then kissed the reverence, after that Malik's change who kissed Hanifa's forehead. Prayers in their hearts are always offered, hoping that their household which they started with love and happiness will continue to run well in the future, still standing strong when the storm hits, since each household must have its own tests, Hanifa and Malik hope that their household will continue to sail until only death separates and after death they hope to be rediscovered. Mama Malik also felt so good, he felt very happy to see the only boy who had officially become a husband, became a priest and head of the household. Abdillah too, he hopes Malik can take care of his sister, and love the younger brother and nephew as he is.

After all the wedding business was over, Hanifa and Malik walked into the bridal room to change their clothes with party clothes.

''Honey, here let Mama help.'' bargain gently as she sees Hanifa having a little trouble unzipping the wedding dress zipper on the back. Because the wedding organizer team is taking care of Hanifa's party clothes again outside.

''Well, Ma.'' Answer Hanifa. Then Sarah stood right behind Hanifa. They stood in front of a large mirror.

''Mama feels very happy Hanifa, finally you have now officially become Mama's daughter-in-law.''

''Yes Ma. I also feel very happy Hanifa replied. Hanifa looked at the mirror, in the mirror she saw Malik looking at her fixedly with eyes in a blink. Hanifa looked down embarrassed, her heart pounding uncharacteristically at the behavior of the man who had only been her husband for a few minutes. She still dreams of having a husband like Malik. This time Setya's name had completely erased completely in his heart. A Malik has conquered Hanifa.

''Malik, you come out first. Let Hanifa change clothes first, Sarah told Malik.

''Look a little, Ma. 'will be halal.'' Malik's seductive crybaby still staring at Hanifa.

''You calm down, there is a time for you. But not yet. Patience first. There out.'' Sarah flirts with Malik.

''When is the time, Ma?''

''When is the time?'' ask Malik gently. Hanifa lowered her head in embarrassment with a blushing face hearing the chatter of Mother and son.

''Udah, no. Sana came out, you made Hanifa shy.'' said Sarah. Sarah is also impatient, she wants Malik and Hanifa to immediately give a grandchild to her, give a sister to Arif, so that Arif has a friend.

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Outside, in the courtyard of the house inhabited by Hanifa. The spacious courtyard with fresh flowers bloomed, where people were busy with their respective duties, they prepared food, drinks and seating for the guests. The guests one by one have started to arrive. Party held outdoors or Outdoor. Hanifa and Malik deliberately made the concept of Outdoor, because they think it is more alive and fresher than in the room, such as in hotels. Luckily the weather is very supportive, not too hot and also not cloudy. Hanifa and Malik have been sitting at the sewer.

''You are so beautiful today my wife.'' whispered Malik down in Hanifa's ears. His voice sounds so seductive. Makes my hair Hanifa a little bristling.

''Thank you, sir.'' Hanifa replied.

''Master what the fuck! Remember not your promise at that time?! Try repeating again.''

''Thank you dear.'' said Hanifa a little bit sebel but also embarrassed. Because of but Malik kept teasing him.

''Well dong yangg'' Malik said while gently grasping Hanifa's hand. Again Malik managed to make the heart of Hanifa race fast.

''Mother, Papa ...'' Arif came in with a small run towards Hanifa and Malik, followed by Mama Malik behind him. Then Arif sat in the middle between Hanifa and Malik, while Sarah Mama Malik sat next to Hanifa. Not long after that Abdillah came and sat down beside Malik. They had a small chat, then after that they were busy welcoming the invited guests who had come non-stop.

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Setya and Siska sat in the bus, in the back seat once. They sat listlessly, imagining how the atmosphere would be at Hanifa's wedding. Setya hoped that later, Hanifa, Abdillah and Arif did not see his presence at the party, because if they saw him, surely Setya would feel ashamed and have no self-respect.

''Ah come on, for a long time my head could break if I kept thinking about Hanifa and Arif. Later I'll be able to hide there, the invited guests must be crowded. Remember, my goal was just to fill my hungry stomach to survive and to see Arif and Hanifa from a distance, not to meet them face to face.'' setya calmed himself.

''After this I go home, yes, I go back to the village. It feels like if this continues I can starve to death living with the unemployed Mas Setya. Ah ... It is sad for my fate. Or what if I'm looking for a man who's just got a job and is rich. I'm still pretty, I shouldn't live this miserable life. My intention to Jakarta would be to find a lot of money to make my parents happy and also to help my brother's life mediocre, I do not want to add to the burden of their minds by introducing Mas Setya who is cool to them.''s batik Siska with his plans ahead.

Not long after that the bus carrying them stopped right in front of a towering fence that was wide open, which on its right left was guarded by Security. They have reached their destination. Setya and Siska stared in amazement at the building in front of them, for Setya and Siska, the house inhabited by Hanifa was very well. One by one the groups that one Bus with Setya and Siska had come out of the Bus. Setya and Siska followed behind. They walked into the large courtyard of the house. From a distance they can see crowds, escorts, guest chairs and guests who walk back and forth there are also guests who are eating the dishes available. Setya walked down with his legs trembling slightly, his heart racing incoherently. Never crossed his mind all this time if he would come to the wedding of the ex he had insulted, he denigrated and he dumped it without feeling. The shadows as he snapped at Hanifa and Arif one night continued to dance around in his head, making his sense of regret even deeper. The tears of Arif and Hanifa's sadness at that time meant nothing to him.

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