Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 38

Finished performing the congregational prayer for the first time, Fahry extended his hand to Icha.

Icha understood what Fahry meant, then took her husband's hand and kissed him.

Fahry felt Icha's trembling hand holding his hand, he understood because this was for the first time for Icha with the opposite sex to hold hands.

After that they put their hands together to pray.

Icha swept her hands over her face as she finished praying.

As well as Fahry, he turned his body to his wife. Icha looked still shyly looking at her husband.

“Ich. We both know about this marriage. But trust me, I want to take marriage seriously. Wedding for once in a lifetime.”

“Mas Fahry's. I am the same as you, running a marriage in Islamic law. Guide me as a wife who wants to be devoted to her husband.”

“I'm sorry if there are still many shortcomings, I will learn as a good wife.”

Fahry smiled.

“We will both learn, I hope you are comfortable with my circumstances. You must know, I'm just a regular guy who still lives in a rental house.”

“That's no problem for me. Most importantly we accept each other and open up to each other,” Icha said gently.

Fahry nodded.

“God willing,” said Fahry.

Icha smile.

This time Fahry could stare as much as a smile from his wife, a sweet smile on his ripe lips.

“OK alright. Now let's go home,” Get Fahry out of his seat.

Before that, Fahry first folded his alphabet.

“Iya,” sahut Icha.

Icha returned to packing her clothes, after Icha finished putting her suitcase in front of the exit.

He sees Fahry busy talking to someone over the phone.

While waiting for Fahry, Icha also opened his phone. She sent a message to her brother, if he came with her husband back home.

However, the message he sent had not been replied to by his brother.

“Maybe Brother is still many guests,” murmured.

“It's done?” tanya Fahry who just finished receiving the call.

“Already,” sahut Icha.

“Come,” invite Fahry to extend his hand.

“Why? Oh sorry, I forgot if you're not used to it.”

Fahry pulled back his hand.

Icha moved from her seat, following her husband.

Before opening the door, Fahry pulls his wife's suitcase.

While opening the door, Dika wanted to knock on the door of their room. Dika is still in full clothes, the clothes he wore at his wedding reception.

“Fahry,” Said Dika saw Fahry raking his wife's suitcase.

“Abang,” call Icha who is behind her husband.

“Icha, sorry you didn't hear the incoming message. Brother just saw it,” said Dika felt guilty.

“Iya, Bang. Icha get it,” sahut Icha.

“Bang, Icha ask permission to go with husband Icha.”

Dika smiled.

“Now Brother's job is done. From now on, you ask permission not to Brother anymore. But, to your husband.”

Dika glanced at Fahry beside his sister.

“So that wife is Soleha, who is always devoted to the husband.”

Icha nodded.

He turned to Fahry.

“I leave my sister to you, all my responsibilities I leave to you. Take care of him, educate him. If my sister is guilty tell her,” Dika said.

“Surely, I will always take care of it.”

Before they left, Icha and her brother hugged each other. Likewise with Fahry, he said goodbye and hugged each other.

“Fahry, thank you very much. I owe you a lot, not even necessarily I can pay for it, ” whispered to Dika as they hugged.

Fahry smiled and let go of his embrace.

“Do not consider this a debt. This is the most beautiful gift for me, you have given me an angel and do not assume this is your sister's debt is not a debt redeemer,” said Fahry.

Dika was moved by the words Fahry so very mature, he was very grateful Icha his sister married the right person. Although at this time they have to get married because they are arranged by him.

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