
They were in the intended mosque. In the courtyard of the mosque, Enda and Maxim were waiting.
"Sir, sorry, we didn't find Hikam" Maxim explained. He was worried that Agam was angry.
"What's? Where's the kid, huh? I'm afraid he's lost. The number's off."
Berli's father pegged for a moment while chiming in Maxim's description.
"Father calm down, I will help you find again, if necessary we report to the police," said Agam.
Berli's father was silent.
Report police? Too much, Father Berli's inner.
And when they were about to enter the mosque, Mr. Yudha was aghast while staring at his cell phone.
"What's wrong?" Uncle Jordan was shocked.
"Setyadhi's father is conscious. This is a message from Fatimah's doctor" said Mr. Yudha.
"Thank God" said Agam and Berli's father at the same time.
"Setyadhi sir? Who's that?" Uncle Berli was astonished, even with Gama.
"Later to explain" said Agam.
Two good news, Linda tensinya down, and Uncle Setyadhi aware. I hope for a good sign. Linda, I'll have you in full soon.
There was a trace of hope, Agam happy.
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Upon arrival inside the mosque the nervousness of Agam appeared again. Then, at the suggestion of Uncle Jordan, Agampun underwent a training session first. Mr. Yudha guided him.
Berli's father listened, his eyes constantly staring at his future son-in-law.
The more he looked at Agam and noticed his movements, Uncle Berli became confused. Yes, he was confused because of the difficulty of finding the dangerous and terrible side of an Agam Ben Buana.
So far, only those found are okay.
Handsome, well-established, risky, neat, clean, and one more thing, he.
Evidently when discussing mujbir, Agam was able to understand it conceptually. Then unexpectedly, Agam connects the meaning of mujbir with the reality of the present and the concept of justice.
"Who is the name of Mr. Dirut's father?" ask Berli's father to Gama who is busy playing his phone.
"My dad? My father's name is Agha Lon Buana."
"How to write it?" ask again.
"Regular, like this."
Gama wrote his father's name on a piece of paper provided by Enda.
And the moment that awaited finally arrived. At 00:17 local time, after Agam feels ready, the process of kabul kabul marriage Agam and Linda will begin soon.
"Let's go, the bridegroom, the marriage guardian, and the witnesses who have not been holy we ablaze first" asked Uncle Jordan.
After finishing ablution, Agam thumped.
When everything was around and waiting for him, Agam was still standing, breathing in, and fixing his tie several times.
"It's neat, brother. Come on spirit, bismillaah," exclaimed Gama.
Slowly Agam approached to face Berli's father. Between Agam and Berli's father was Linda's dowry and wedding dress.
Not to forget, Uncle Jordan and Father Berli also gave a word, a marriage advice to Agam.
"Marriage is the longest worship in the journey of life. Don't waste it, the wife's sitting. And vice versa, and I put my daughter to Mr. Dirut," said Berli's father.
"Ben, later if you are legally Linda's husband, in addition to respecting Linda, you also have to respect the family of your partner."
"Yes, Uncle," replied Agam as he stared fixedly at Linda's wedding dress.
Agora ....
He called Linda back in his mind.
"It's not just an individual wedding, it's also a marriage of two big families, you've got to understand" Jordan added.
"Don't forget to trust each other that the person you marry will make you better. Trust me Linda is the best woman for you. Marriage is trust, Ben. While the most basic trust is when you are able to be trusted and maintain that trust."
"Yes, Mr. President, and please guide my daughter so that she can be better in the future. Oiya, when you have decided to get married, means you are ready to bring new people into your life. Please take care of Linda by taking care of the love of both of you" Berli's father said.
"Pak Berli is right, Ben. And don't forget, your love is not just for Linda. Place loving positions according to hierarchy. Love of Allah and the Apostle first, love of parents, then love of our family."
"Often ask yourself. Is our worship better than yesterday? Is it possible to make our parents happier than they were yesterday? Can you make your wife happier than she was yesterday? If all is answered yes, then that is love" added Uncle Jordan.
"Sirrut, this advice applies also to my daughter, if my daughter has the opportunity to accompany you, please guide Linda to understand this concept," Berli's father said as he reached out to Agam.
Agam grabbed it with trembling hands while saying ....
"God willing Father, I will say, I ask for your prayers and guidance."
'Greps.'
Their hands are fused.
"Oiya, I have one request" said Agam.
"Say," said Berli's father.
"My request must be supported by everyone, including you Enda and Maxim."
"What's? Us too?"
Maxim was surprised, spontaneously staring at each other with Enda.
"Yes, you guys too. Look, I'd like to keep this wedding a secret from Linda."
"Lho, why?" Uncle Jordan protested.
"Uncle, Dad, I don't want Linda to be surprised, that's the main reason. I will explain it gradually. In addition, there is another reason why this marriage should be kept secret."
Doubtfully circulating his gaze, he was a little confused to explain. Yes, Uncle Jordan, Enda and Maxim already know if he is 'Maga.'
But, Mr. Yudha and Gama clearly do not know. Especially Berli's father. Lucky Uncle Jordan could read the situation.
"Okay, we agree. Mr. Berli, for this reason Ben, we'll talk about four eyes again."
Mr. Berli knitted his brows, he wanted to protest, 'Why should it be kept a secret first?' But in the end, he agreed. And thought, 'Perhaps, Agam needs time to publicize his relationship with Linda.'
Berli's father's allegations are not necessarily wrong. Yes, Agam does need time.
But why should it be kept secret first?
The reason is ....
Wh-wh-what for?
Of course to check his background. BRN must ensure in advance that the future wife/husband and family of the wife/husband of its members are not state rebels, not involved in underground organizations, the statement said, and never been in conflict with the country in the past or the present.
If you pass, continue. Otherwise, there are only two options, exit the BRN voluntarily, or ... be fired with no respect and no compensation whatsoever.
And Agam decided to resign from the BRN members. She does not want her marriage to Linda to make Linda or her family feel uncomfortable. Agam did not want Linda's family investigated.
Now so understand why there are BRN members or many mugkin who keep their marriage a secret?
True, the reason is because they want to maintain the privacy of their wife/husband. It is said that many BRN members are married series, or establish relationships without ties.
Wh why?
Because they don't want their marriage to be broken.
What about their child/wife/husband? Don't they need legal status?
Such is the risk of becoming a member of BRN. It's not easy, is it?
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"Alright, I agree," Berli's father asserted.
"Are you ready?"
Uncle Jordan's question shocked Agam.
"Be prepared" he answered.
Then Mr. Yudha led the prayer before Ijab kabul. Then he told Agam to take part seven times.
And ....
"Bissmillaahirramanirrohiim" said Berli's father.
He held Agam's hand tightly. Seriously, Agam felt weak, and nervous. His heart rate's ticking. Sweat seeps, flowing down his temples and neck. Her ears are red.
He several times swallowed the saliva, sighed, and exhaled slowly.
After saying the basmalah, loudly and firmly, Berli's father stomped Agam's hand and said ....
"I married and I marry you Brother Agam Ben Buana bin Mr. Agha Lon Buana (deceased) with my son named Linda Berliana Briliant with mascawin in the form of a set of prayer tools and gold weighing 7.9 gram, cash."
Bisspillaahirramairrohiim Bissmilla. Then Agam took a breath.
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Linda Berliana Briliant bint Mr Berli Briliant with that, cash," said Agam.
"Witnesses?" Berli's father ogled.
"Unlawful" replied Mr. Yudha.
"Yes, it's illegitimate" said Uncle Jordan.
"W-what? I'm wrong?"
Agam's face was deathly pale, Maxim and Enda were busy wiping the sweat on Agam's forehead with tissue.
Gama who was sorry to be tense, but he continued to record without commenting.
"Ben, you forgot the word mascawinnya. It should be 'With that mascawine, cash.' You were directly 'With that cash, ' without the word mascawin, '" explained Uncle Jordan.
"really? I felt right, "Elak Agam, he slightly put on a smile because he was so embarrassed and panicked.
"Bi-can be repeated, right?" tanyakanya.
"No, can Ben. You failed to get married," seduced Uncle Jordan.
"W-what?" Agam.
Then greeted with a restrained laugh Gama. Even with Uncle Jordan and Mr. Yudha, they held back laughter.
"How can you, Mr. President. Can be repeated."
Berli's words appease Agam. Yes, Agampun basically knew that it could be repeated, but he was already nervous.
"Let's repeat again."
Berli's father again grabbed Agam's hand. Agam's lips seemed to recite prayers and prayers, he begged Him to be given smoothness.
I could be wrong and repeat. Ah, I'm ashamed of my father-in-law.
"Bismillaahirramanirrohiim, I married and I marry you Brother Agam Ben Buana bin Mr. Agha Lon Buana (deceased) with my son Linda Berliana Briliant with mascawin in the form of a set of prayer tools and gold weighing 7.9 gram, that's-nai."
A'uudzubillaahiminatomachi, bissmillaahirramanirrohiim.
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Linda Berliana Briliant bint Mr Berli Briliant with the mascawin, cash," said Agam.
"Witnesses?"
"WELL" said Uncle Jordan.
"BYE," said Mr. Yudha.
"Alhamdulillaah hirobbil 'aalamiin, '" said everything in unison, except Maxim and Enda.
"Allahumma inni as aluka khoyrohaa wa khoyro maa jabaltahaa. Wa a'udzubika min syarri haa wa min syarri maa jabaltahaa alaih," continued Pak Yudha.
O God, I ask You for His goodness and the good You have created for Him, and I take refuge in You from the ugliness of what You have created.
Then Mr. Yudha continued his prayer, and guaranteed by all who attended including other mosque visitors who happened to be in the place.
Finally, by His will, at exactly 00:39 a.m., Agam Ben Buana SAH religiously bears the new title and status as 'Suami' of Linda Berliana Briliant.
"May sakinah mawaddah warahmah," concluded Pak Yudha.
"Aamiin's."
All breathing a sigh of relief, Agam was embraced simultaneously by Father Berli and Uncle Jordan.
Gamma could not resist the taste of haru, Gama's tears melted. If Father and mother had watched, they would have been moved and happy too.
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My baby, my dear, now you are my wife.
You are mine, forever and only (you are mine, forever and only).