Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 37

Icha was sitting limp on the chair, with tears almost dripping.

Ms. Sintya could not hold back her tears anymore, not expecting the actions of her husband who was willing to change his daughter for his near-bankrupt business, so that Aditya can inject funds into his company and Mr. Heri can manage his business again.

“How is this Mr Dika? Wedding is on or not?” ask the owner and some of those people.

“Deployed Sir. Wait a minute, give us a moment,” Dika said.

Pengghulu nodded.

Dika stepped closer to her sister, taking her to a quiet place together with Bu Sintya.

“Don't cry baby. God has saved you from that man, even in this way.”

Icha looked at her brother Dika, then hugged him.

“Abang .. hiks! Hicks! Why is it like this?” Icha crying in Dika's arms.

“It's been a pity, it's all happened. Now you have to get back to the future, with the right people. Marry Fahry,” said Dika.

Icha nodded, he agreed and resigned what his brother decided.

“If you are sure, Fahry is the right person. Means Fahry is the soul mate of Icha,” said Icha with a vibrating voice holding back her cries.

“God's Insya. Fahry is a good person, Brother knows him very well.”

“Ma, do you agree if Icha married Fahry?” tanya Dika saw her mother.

Ms. Sintya nodded.

“For the sake of saving Icha from Papa's greed. Mama was afraid, after this incident Icha again became a victim of Papa's actions. Mama believes the same Brother,” said Ms. Sintya.

“Insya Allah Ma, Brother is very confident with Fahry.”

“Do it son,” said Bu Sintya again.

Dika smiled and then nodded.

Dika wiped his sister's tears with a tissue, lucky makeup that was not worn fade.

Dika pulled his sister's hand slowly, back to the place where the Kabul ijab was carried out, Dika drove his sister to sit next to Fahry.

Fahry shook hands with his predecessor, and Fahry's pronunciation was very smooth.

Ms. Sintya cried sobbing in her son's arms, not expecting the incident today.

“How is the witness, legitimate?” ask the men to both witnesses.

“Sah ...” say they are together.

He breathed a sigh of relief, watching his sister marry the right person.

He could not imagine the fate of his sister, if his sister married Aditya, a married man.

“How can? Papa does not know if Aditya already has a family,” muttered Dika in the heart.

“Abang. How to daydream?” beautiful whisper who had just become his wife.

Dika smilingly looked at his wife, then shook his head.

“I'm sorry, baby, made a mess earlier. Brother feels bad with uncle and Aunt.”

“Uncle and Aunt definitely understand, Bang. We will explain it later when we are home,” said Indah.

“Thank you for understanding, dear.”

Beautifully smile.

“From the incident, we have to learn Bang. That honesty is very expensive, Indah hope that nothing we cover after we are married,” Ujar Indah soft.

“Iya, darling.”

“Where is Papa? Surely Papa is very sad over this incident,” Ujar Indah again.

“Iya. No parent would exchange his daughter for the sake of saving his near-bankrupt business. But, Papa's heart! I'm really disappointed in Papa!” lirih Dika felt ashamed of the incident.

“Sabar Bang. Don't ever hate Papa, I know Papa's wrong. But, nevertheless he is our parent.”

“Huftt .. I will try,” he said.

After the Kabul ijab was completed, we continued with the reception this afternoon. However, Icha and Fahry did not want to join in the party.

Dika cursed him and obeyed his sister's will.

Still in the hotel room, Icha sat leaning on the shoulder of the bed. While Fahry sat on the sofa while massaging his head, there was no chatter between the two of them, still created silence and awkwardness.

Geck! Geck!

The sound of knocking disperse the daydream of the husband and wife.

They looked at each other for a moment, then Icha stepped towards the door and opened it.

Chequek!

“Icha.”

“Mama.”

Ms. Sintya immediately hugged her daughter.

“Do not apologize Ma,” Icha said hugging the Mama very tightly.

Icha also could not hold back her tears.

“Hiks ... Hiks .. hiks, baby,” watered by Ms. Sintya.

Fahry was still sculpting, so moved to see the child and mother who hugged each other.

Ms. Sintya let go of her embrace, then approached Fahry.

“Please take care of my daughter, guide her. Please don't hurt her, if you don't love my daughter one day, give her back to me well. I will definitely receive my daughter back,” said Bu Sintya holding Fahry's hand with her tears still running down her cheek.

“Mother. Just take it easy, I'll take care of Mom's daughter. Although this marriage is too sudden for me and Icha, God willing with God's permission I will undergo this marriage.”

“Thank you son Fahry. Thank you, for accepting all the shortcomings of my daughter,”, said Ms. Sintya still with her voice.

“Mother don't thank me. It should be me who is grateful, because I trusted me to marry my daughter Mother.”

Ms. Sintya nodded, wiping away her tears. He seemed to be breathing a sigh of relief, having been crying ever since.

“Honey, Mama has to go home. Take care of your marriage dear, whatever happens do not ever think to end this marriage.”

“Iya Ma, insya Allah.”

Before returning home, Ms. Sintya hugged her daughter again.

He should be sitting next to his son and daughter in the village today to accompany his two children. However, her husband asked her to go home immediately because it had been threatened by Mr. Heri.

“Mama be careful on the road,” said Icha.

“Iya darling.”

Icha and Fahry took turns kissing the back of Ms. Sintya's hand, Icha waved her hand seeing the departure of the Mama.

Icha was still staring at the Mama until it was not seen again, seeing Fahry had entered Icha was following him.

Icha heard the sound of open water from the bathroom, it was confirmed if the man who had just become her husband was inside.

Chequek!

Fahry opened the bathroom door, and Icha was still staring near the bed.

“Fahry ... the, a—aku ..”

“Now I've become your husband, learn not to call my name,” Fahry said softly.

“Sorry, I'm not used to it!” lirih Icha is still down.

Fahry smiled.

“No need to apologize. Long time will get used to kok,” said Fahry.

Icha nodded.

“Ayo,” invite Fahry.

Icha frowned confusedly.

“Ke-where?” tanya Icha nervously still couldn't look at her husband while talking.

“Astaghfirullah .. It looks like I mispronounced,” murmured Fahry in heart.

“I mean, let's go home. Home to my boarding house,” money Fahry justifies his words again.

Looks Icha breathing relieved.

Icha nodded, she stepped up to pick up her suitcase packing her still-sober clothes. All his clothes are still in his room.

While Icha was busy packing her clothes, Fahry called her back.

“Icha,” call it.

Icha did not immediately turn her head, she was silent for a moment sighing while closing her eyes.

“Iya,” says quietly, without turning.

Not unwilling, it's just that he looks nervous and for the first time he's both with a man.

“Can I have your time for a moment? There's something I want to say,” asked Fahry said carefully.

“Iya, Fah .. uh means Mas Fahry, sorry I'm not used to.”

Fahry put on a smile, hearing his wife who looked still awkward.

Before that, Fahry glanced at the clock that was coiling on his wrist had already entered magrib time.

“We'd better, we pray first. Because it has entered magrib time,” proposal Fahry.

Icha nodded back.

Fahry first took ablution water, after Fahry finished then alternated with Icha.

Fahry is still faithfully waiting for his wife to finish ablution, Icha out of the bathroom still wearing a veil covering his head.

She glanced at the prayer mats that were already available on the floor, right behind her husband's prayer mat.