
Ahmad was still looking at the photo of Dewiq that Mama Rosalie sent him. Highlight his eyes began to glaze over, he was also similarly enduring the pain and longing. He realized, this desire had hurt both of them but he also wanted his future wife to be strong, learned a lot to hold back the taste.
"It feels good to love you, Marsha" she said with a longing face.
"Sister, this is the delivery has come, in check first all. Also the box for the jewelry, here Umma who arranged," said Umma from the outside.
"Beik, Umma," Ahmad opened the door of the room, inviting Umma in.
"Two sets of diamonds, your beautiful sister of choice. So you've been preparing for this long?" ask Umma.
"Mahar and jewelry, I have prepared long day Umma, I have LM savings yesterday I sold and enough to buy this .. if for thanksgiving, how Dewiq aja later," reply Ahmad while handing two sets of jewelry boxes to Umma.
"Ba'da isya Kak studies, and tomorrow at eight we have already left. Kusuma's family is here only Naya, Gamal with whom? So brother?"
"Yes, Abah too."
"What is your concept really? Umma still do not understand," asked Umma again.
"What set it up was Amir and Naya Umma, I did not follow" replied Ahmad.
"If Naya is strong, believe in Umma too. He is the person of detail, when Amir married all who chatted him, and even though impromptu results remain beautiful and neat. Kusuma also contains special people all," said Umma while giving ornaments to the jewelry box.
The next day.
Ba'da dawn, Ahmad's room boisterous with Gamal and Amir babbling. Not that muroja'ah even cool joking until the three are reprimanded Umma.
"Saw first let it calm down, then breakfast is also ready. Naya is on her way here" said Umma.
The three of them prayed together, providing moral support for his best friend.
At exactly seven o'clock, Naya came with a lot of preparation.
The young mother took the family briefing for a moment. Naya divided up all of their respective tasks.
"When the accompaniment, the arrangement was Buya, Kak Ahmad, and Umma .. two Yai invited Buya, Abah with Ka Amir .. behind him Gamal and my husband then me and Mba Aish. If there is santri Khidmah or staff can connect after us. I will arrange it later," Naya said seriously. Mahen just silently looked at his wife by holding Maira.
"Maira, your mother is so beautiful today" she whispered in Maira's ear, and was presented with a wet kiss by her plump daughter.
"The main reason, Mba Aish and I who bring, while others, can be brought by santri khidmah or staff or my people," continued Naya again.
"I conceive, green, broken white and gold as a symbol of the new love blossomed. The escort car is being set outside, also for patwal and the path to the Mansion, clear, hopefully the journey is smooth, please wear it unless Kak Ahmad has his own costume, right? Naya will pin it to be in harmony with all of us," Naya asked her two assistants to share all the properties that must be worn.
This beautiful woman also introduced three girls who would direct when she arrived at the Mansion later.
"Maa Allah, Brother Naya if serious look graceful, dignified and beautiful indeed Bii," whispered Aiswa.
"He has a strong leadership aura. Suitable if you have EO but not yet allowed by Mas Panji, even though Uyut had asked for far away," replied Amir.
All disbanded after Naya split a small note, what to do and put on.
Eight o'clock is thirty minutes.
All his assistants invited Buya to occupy the car that Naya had prepared. All orderly, indescribably arranged faces of confusion from every invited guest of Buya Hariri salim.
"His son-in-law, his name is Raden Roro Ainnaya, already has a husband and one child, that is next to him," replied Hariri salim when two of his guests asked Naya before Abah got into their car.
"I think I'm still alone, want me to take a ghost, pinter, manners and ayu," replied one of Kyai from Cawang.
"So far away is it any different from her husband? what is not eman Kaji Ahmad," said one of Yai.
"Kata Kaji Ahmad, different 13 years. Naya's husband is patient, not a random person even though it looks calm because Mas Mahen has two honorary titles. Means meritorious," continued Hariri salim.
Naya is still out of the car, making sure everything is ready, neat and in line with Mahen.
"Down baby, don't rush. I'm here" Mahen whispered.
"Nervous baby, am I proving it to you. If this is successful said Brother will be considered the desire of Uyut...."
"You've proven so much to me, it's just that I don't want my wife to be famous." Mahendra expressed his reluctance and only Naya replied with a sweet smile.
"Ok clear area, we're moving, slowly." said Naya speaking to earphones connected to her assistants.
Mahen pulls his wife into a car where Mega is ready behind the wheel. The train departed slowly leaving Tazkiya.
When just about to enter the toll road in the city, Theo told Naya that Dewiq's plane was delayed until the bride-to-be had not arrived at the Mansion.
Mahendra calmed his wife, giving advice to convey slowly if Ahmad had not received news.
Forty minutes later.
As a team leader, Mahendra's wife went down first. Mega took over the control of the family formation arrangement with guests and staff from Tazkiya.
The other three girls instructed the invitees to occupy the designated seats. After making sure everything was neat, the young mother met the assistant Hermana Arya.
Both are involved in serious discussions about this. Naya said that she had a backup plan and the two of them had an abrupt meeting with several assistants, including Mega.
"Well, Mba Naya. Good idea, I'll take over immediately .. according to the job desk, others you are working on," Theo said greeting and went inside to meet Hermana Arya.
Mahendra approached his wife who looked very tense when writing in the notes he brought, coordinating with all his team about changing plans, arranging the rest of the job list so that synergy with plan B.
"Honey, relax, take a breath. You can, OK, Ainnaya my wife is a problem solver," Mahen peeked at his wife's forehead.
Ahmed Calling.
" Where is this Brother?" ask Naya.
"Look, explain slowly."
"Hello, yes Brother. Oh Ok, I have a plan B and is being switched by the team .. ready, do not strain yes.. all must be Ok," said Naya.
"Yes Allah .. hopefully it can and smoothly. Theo fight.." he muttered again.
"Do I need to get down, baby?" hagar Mahendra was anxious to see Naya not calm down.
"Hold on, I want to work with my team" he added, looking at the husband with anxious eyes.
"Don't say yes dear ... Maira seems to want to sleep this, want to do it first?" mahen asked, so that Naya would relax a little because there was still thirty minutes left before the agreement.
"Yes, find a place ... Maira don't fuss, son, Mother of work first" whispered as Mahen handed over Maira.
"Bii, Mba Naya fast motion, are there any obstacles? ko is so cool, huh? still a ng-asi, right?" ask Aiswa who was amazed to see Naya.
"Yes Maira hasn't been a year, I hope there's no problem. Even if anything, I'm sure he can and will end well. I believe in my sister's ability," said Amir who also felt anxious and amazed.
While elsewhere.
The plane that Dewiq was riding in turbulence. Oxygen bags are down. The nose of the plane dived sharply, the cabin situation was accompanied by shouting and crying.
Seat belt stuck tight, the pilot said there might be a crash landing over the sea.
Passengers are asked to remain calm and pray.
"Aaaaaaahhhhh," a shout echoed.
"Allahu akbar's... Allaaahhhh...."
"Goooooddd...."
Dewiq unceasing istighfar, takbir, shahadah with tears breaking. The shadow of death is so close.
Bear ... pray for me, Bear....
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...."
Dasshhhhhh.
The sound hit something. All the contents of the cabin are floating....
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...Nabrak clouds that are somewhat sluggish it sounds like that, especially if turbulence, haduh.. ðŸ˜...