Architects And AL

Architects And AL
Wedding Day


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Today is a historic day for me..


Today is the day I look forward to..


And today I and Abi will be bound to each other by the sacred promise of marriage..


Deg..deg.deg.my heart beat very fast. Mama and mother had continued to hold my hand which was currently sitting behind Mas Abi while increasing so that I was not too nervous. I kept thinking about Abi.


I was afraid, what if mas Abi could not say ijab qobul with one breath. Moreover, mother had told me if mas Abi was currently coughing and his voice slightly disappeared. It made me unable to sleep well.


Sholawat, dhikr and prayer continue to be chanted in the heart.


Legitimate


Legitimate


Legitimate


There were boisterous voices from everyone. I breathe a sigh of relief. Alhamdulillahot. I did not expect, when said mother earlier the voice mas Abi memghilang. But, what is this? He can do it out loud. The will of God no one knows. Thank you God, my heart.


Tears have flowed down my cheeks. I hugged my mother and mother tightly. After that I kissed their palms. I'm really happy!


"Congratulations, son!" Brief whisper


I nodded


Mama and Mommy drove me to the front of the ruler, engraved a beautiful smile on the face of Mas Abi.


There Abi and I signed the marriage book. When I finished, Mas Abi put the ring on my ring finger as well as me.


I kissed the palm of the man sitting beside me, who was now my husband. He grabbed my head and smoothed my forehead. There was applause from everyone.


🏠🏠🏠


"Nak took Abi to your room to rest" pinta papa upon arrival we were all at home. I nodded and grabbed Abi's hand to lead him into the room. The reception will be held later tonight after the maghrib prayer in the xx building


"Mas rest. Must be tired" I sat Abi's mas on the edge of the bed. When I wanted to leave, he pulled my hand, his eyeballs looked at me and then turned him next to him, hinting that I should sit next to Abi's mas. I understood what that meant and sat down.


"Mas need anything?" I saw that she was so limp and yet, she covered it with a sweet smile. Just this time I saw Mas Abi was sick. The light in my eyes began to fall.


"Why crying?" he wiped my tears, With a heavy voice he asked.


"What's sick?" I looked at his face.


Abi was silent!


"Why not say? Do you know, I'm worried about you, mas"


She smiled


"Don't worry. It's fine. Help you open your hijab, will you?" He got a needle attached to my hijab. Again, he did not answer my question.


"I can do it myself mas" I hold his wrist


"It's okay. It's a lot of needles"


I took my hand and complied. Until the hijab was released I bowed my head, mas Abi pulled my hair tie until this hair was broken.


"Don't let anyone else see your hair" she lifted my chin to look at his face. We immediately looked at each other.


"A.a.a.i will take a bath" I stood up but suddenly I pulled Abi back until I sat down next to him again.


"Mas is so tired" he laid his head on my thighs. I was really shocked and my heart started to break.


I looked at his face on my lap. He's closed. He seems really tired. No matter what, he is already my husband.


Seeing no rejection from me, Abi grabbed my hand and placed it over her head, she opened her eyes and looked at me as if giving me a code so I could wipe her head. I smiled and did what he wanted.


Not long after I saw that Abi had fallen asleep in my lap. I smiled, my hands still gently rubbing her head. After I thought he was really good I lifted Abi's head and I put it on the pillow.


I went to the dresser to remove the make up. After that I took a shower.


"Where to, son?" Ask my mother about me from the bathroom


"Sleeping mom. It seems like mas Abi is very tired" I walked up to the mother with my right hand still holding a towel.


"Mother is just thirsty" he replied as he sat himself down at the dinner table. I walked to the fridge and made you a fresh drink.


"It's mom" I handed you a cup of syrup


"Thank you, son"


I smiled


"Ani's mother said goodbye to the room. Mother rest it"


"Yes, son"


When I arrived in the room I still found Mas Abi sleeping soundly. I wanted to wake her up but, I couldn't. Tapikan he has not bathed and also pray zuhur. Wake up no, huh? I was thinking like a child. Ah, just wake up!


"Mas, get up" I said slowly in her ear


"Mas.wake up.." I said again but he did not budge


"Oh, that's so hard!" I'm getting pissed


"Mas, wake up dong" this time a little tighter and he still didn't wake up either


"Mas... wake up..!" I shake his body tight. And succeed! Abi woke up immediately.


"Build my husband like that" She languidly sat herself down. I became unwell


"Sorry mas. After waking up gently do not wake up. Yaudah used a rough way" I sat my body beside her


"I help take off the suit yes" I stood up and began to open the suit that Mas Abi was wearing during the qobul ijab earlier. Yeah, he hasn't even changed clothes.


Done, I put the suit on the bed. He went to the bathroom. After finishing the bath we performed the prayer of the congregation.


This is our first time praying together. I'm really happy. I finished my prayer and kissed the palm of Abi's hand and he kissed my head. I smiled looking at her face, when she brought her face closer to me. I was so nervous and shocked.


What's he want? How'this? My heart kept asking. Seeing my panic made Mas Abi continue to approach.


"M..mas what do you want?" I took my body away from her. He kept getting closer until there was no distance between us. I closed my eyes in fear.


"Dam! Let's go out, have lunch together" shouted Mama from behind my bedroom door. Hearing that I opened my eyes. And I pushed Abi's body away.


"I.iya ma" I said as I stood up. I folded my face and the prayer mat, and I put it on the table


"A.I came out first, ma'am" I said


"Wait a minute" he said, unbuttoning his shirt


"Why would you like to do something?" I'm surprised, too


"Change clothes"


"Ja.don't be here"


"Why?" He approached me with his shirt buttons already detached 3 from the top. Clearly visible chest field. It makes me more nervous


"What do you want?" I pulled my body back while Mas Abi continued to come closer until I was cornered on the wall and he locked my body with his hand. Even today I can hear his breath.


"Don't be like this, ma'am" I didn't dare look him in the face. He held my chin and we looked at each other. Slowly he brought his face closer. I closed my eyes. Suddenly I felt something touch my lips out of curiosity finally, I ventured to open my eyes. How shocked, it turns out that mas Abi kissed me.


"Pick up the clothes" she asked. I was still shocked and shocked.


"Darling? You hear mas?" He raised his eyebrows next door


I'm silent. I really can't believe what just happened.


"Why? Want again?" Whisper in my ear. Hearing that I pushed him.


"What a mas!" I opened the suitcase that Abi had brought and I grabbed a black shirt.


"Now" I leave it to him


I'm really surprised. Not that he was sick, why was he this fresh now? My worries were in vain!


"Thank you dear" he grabbed the shirt


"I came out first" I immediately passed out before the unexpected happened again.


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