Being Married to My First Love
Season2. Finally Married

..."And Allah created you from the ground and then from the semen, and He made you pairs (men and women). No woman conceives and gives birth except with His strength. And neither shall the age of a man be extended nor shall his age be reduced, but (it has been established) in the Book (Lawah Mahfuzh). Verily this is easy for Allah."...

...(.(.QS. Al Fathir verse 11)...

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The long-awaited day has arrived. The moment where one feels this is a special day for him, where it is a historic day that will be remembered in his entire life.

Marriage, in which the status of a woman depends on the qobul of a man leading to her. Who will be his life companion to worship together. Carve a story, a story that is sweet, bitter, likes and sorrows that alternately surround it.

These are the moments to go halal for Fely. His hands were cold and his chest began to rumble as he waited for his future event. Although not the first time, but it still feels thrilling soul. Nervous to look forward to historic moments in his life. It brings new hope and new spirit to him.

"It's really tight, Fe. Let's try taking a breath ...!" reyna encouraged her sister-in-law to reduce her nervousness.

"Eh, yes Brother. Fely tried it before, but it's still nervous" said Fely honestly.

"Prophey, later if it has started the qobulnya ijab will usually feel relieved." Reyna.

"Raka and his family have come, brother?" fely asked to make sure that her future husband did not run away like the story of the bride and groom that was going viral in the mass media.

"Hahaha .., you take it easy, Fe. Raka is in front. Soon the show will start soon," said Reyna dismissed the anxiety of her sister-in-law.

"Thank God" said Fely, relieved.

"Assalamualaikum, Miss Reyna."

A woman's voice came from the door. Reyna and Fely turned to the door.

"Mirh ...! Thank God, you can finally come too, La. I miss you, La!" Reyna immediately approached the girl whom she thought was like her own sister, and pulled her into the middle of the room, then hugged her tightly.

The two also shed their deep longing after a long time did not meet because of their respective busyness. And it was a very moving moment for both of them.

"Lala, too, misses the same, Sister Reyna," he said with his teary eyes.

Abiyu smiled, watching the scene in front of her. He knew very well that Lala and his wife had a close relationship like siblings.

"Reyn, soon his ijab qobuln event will begin. Let's get everyone ahead!" abiyu said, then went to the living room, where the event was held.

Reyna slowly broke down her embrace and wiped away the tears that had dripped with the tisyu available in the room.

"Yep, Fe!" Reyna immediately accompanied Fely to go to the venue.

"Mr Fely, happy new life, yes! hopefully sadinah, mawaddah, warohmah, aamiin," said Lala when greeting Fely.

"Aamiin, thank you for the prayer, yes, Lala," Fely said with a smile.

"Yep, our hunt is ahead!" reyna said as she grabbed the arm of her sister-in-law following Abiyu who first walked towards the venue.

Now all eyes are on the arrival of Fely who joined in the middle of the event. Fely walked slowly with a forward look. At first glance he had a look at Raka who was also looking at him, but Fely quickly cut off the view by lowering his face that blushed shyly.

Reyna immediately took Fely to the front row, among relatives and female guests who attended the wedding ceremony. While in the middle of the room there is already a ruler, Abiyu Raka and two witnesses who are ready to start his qobul ijab.

Raka tries to organize her heart which is suddenly disturbed by the arrival of Fely. Raka turned her head back for a while towards Fely who had been brought into the room. He could feel the pounding of his heart that was getting irregular, it immediately made his speech about the sentence of the qobul that had been neatly arranged in his brain become scattered. He immediately inhaled a deep breath and exhaled her slowly in order to reduce his nervousness.

Then, one of the MCs opened the show. And continued the recitation of the holy verse of the Quran, by a young man from the nearest assembly. Guests who come immediately calm down and listen to the chanting of verse by verse with reverence.

...'Hai sekalian manusia, bertakwalah kepada Tuhan-mu yang telah menciptakan kamu dari seorang diri, dan dari padanya Allah menciptakan istrinya, dan dari pada keduanya Allah mengembangbiakkan laki-laki dan perempuan yang banyak. Dan bertakwalah kepada Allah yang dengan (mempergunakan) nama-Nya kamu saling meminta satu sama lain, dan (peliharalah) hubungan silaturahmi. Sesungguhnya Allah selalu menjaga dan mengawasi kamu.' (QS An-Nisa ayat 1).'...

After the recitation of the holy verse of the Quran the event is continued with the procession of the ijab qabul.

"Mas Abiyu and Mas Raka, are you ready?" ask a penghulu. Abiyu and Raka nodded steadily.

"Well, let's start now!" said pak penghulu, then Abiyu and Raka were asked to shake hands.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. I marry and I marry you brother Raka Arvian Subrata with my younger brother named Felycia Salsabila bint Almarhum Ali Ahmad with his mascawin in the form of a set of prayer tools and gold of 22 grams, Cash," said Abiyu.

"I accept his marriage and the marriage of Felycia Salsabila bint Almarhum Ali Ahmad with his mascawin, cash," qobul by Raka with one breath.

"Well!" speak the two witnesses simultaneously.

"Alhamdulillah."

Relief emanated from both the bride and all who witnessed it. Everyone gave thanks, for his jibbab qobulnya went well. The event was then continued with a wedding prayer by an ustadz.

After the recitation of the wedding prayer the event was continued with the submission of the dowry. Fely and Raka are juxtaposed, for the almighty surrender.

They faced each other, then looked shyly.

"Put the ring, son," Rahma told her son.

Raka receives her ring, then embeds it on Fely's ring finger and vice versa.

"Kiss your husband's hand, Fe!" mother Maya's orders to Fely.

Fely who was about to reach Raka's hand was locked when Mama Rahma suddenly stopped him.

"Wait!" he said while displaying his ten fingers forward.

All of them turned to look towards Rahma. Mama Rahma was seen huddled towards the table where she was placed. Then, he picked up a box that was a bit large but not too heavy. Rahma immediately handed the box to Raka, to give it to Fely.

"Astaghfirullah, I almost forgot about it. Thank you, Ma!" said Raka while turning her smile towards her mother.

How could I forget something so important? muttered Raka in the heart.

"Daddy ... cepet-cepet love!" said Rahma while flicking her five fingers in front of her face because of anger.

"Fe, this is a dowry I can't mention, accept it!" raka said to Fely.

Fely was a little surprised by that. Fely immediately looked towards Raka and the box in turn. This was the first time he had heard of a dowry not mentioned. Fely carefully received the box after Raka nodded her head as a sign for Fely to accept it.

Fely looked carefully at the box now in his hand. The box is neatly wrapped and beautiful like a gift with decorative ribbons arranged in such a way. However, on one side there are numbers that can be played as when entering a password.

"This ... what?" fely asked curiously.

"Later notya if it is right on time," whispered Raka by leaning forward.

Fely immediately scrunched his forehead. Raka really made him curious about the contents of the box. Fely then handed it to Maya's mother, to be saved first.

Afterwards Raka stretched out her right hand back towards the front. Fely slowly greeted her and kissed the back of her husband's hand in reverence.

When Fely was about to straighten up, Raka held his wife's shoulder and leaned forward to gently kiss his wife's forehead. For a moment both hearts rippled at once felt haru when remembering the struggle of love that is full of twists and lengths. And finally, God's destiny has now united the two in a holy bond of marriage.

Raka unraveled her kiss and Fely re-strapped her head. However, Fely again meenyit when his hand was not also released by Raka.

"Ekhm .. ekhm ..," so that Raka would let go of her hand.

"What ...?" raka said without a sound, only my mouth seemed to move.

"Please!" fely said softly while glancing slightly at the hands of those who were still linked.

"Eh .. sorry, forgetfulness!" said Raka while releasing his grasp.

"Ciyee, someone's been impatient, ye!" chirped Mika from the line of guests who came.

"Later after the event can be continued handrails and others yes, Mas Raka. It is halal! but, now sign the marriage book first!" pak pengulu's orders are friendly.

Some of the guests who heard were made to laugh because of it.

Raka smiled shyly while scratching the back of her head that did not itch.

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