
Bilal knocked on the door of the room in front of him, and immediately turned his knob and pushed the door. Bilal stepped his feet towards the woman sitting looking at him from the dresser chair. Bilal smiled with happy sparkling eyes, seeing the beauty of his paradise angel who had finished in makeup with Muslim bride makeup.
Although Hani is not young anymore, but the power of make up, managed to change his face look younger than his age.
"Corny ! the invited guests are already waiting for our presence" Bilal smoothed his hand to Hani.
Hani nodded his head while smiling. Hani also received a helping hand from Bilal, pinning his hand over Bilal's palm. And Bilal helped Hani stand up, and immediately embraced his waist.
Cups !
A direct kiss Bilal landed on Hani's red lips.
"Abang !" whinek Hani spoiled, worried about red lipstick kamana where, because Bilal dyed him.
"Your lips look too sexy for people to see. You can only wear this flashy lipstick in front of me" Bilal grabbed a tissue from the dresser, then wiped Hani's lips with a tissue in his hand.
Hani was pouting, just silent and resigned.
Then Bilal grabbed one of the lipsticks from the table, then put it on Hani's lips.
"This color just fits !" bilal said after polishing Hani's lips with nude-colored lipstick.
"Hani's face looks pale when wearing that color Bang !" hani said, after seeing his face in the mirror.
"Who said pale?, your face just looks a little uglier than it was" Bilal replied.
Hani pursed her lips.
"Corny ! you're old, don't have to be cute anymore" Bilal turned Hani's body back towards her, then kissed Hani's forehead, kissed both her eyelids, her nose, her cheeks, and finally her chin.
"But I love her so much !" bilal smiled.
Hani's face immediately shone. Hani hugs Bilal's body, and loves Bilal. Hani raised his head, then spoke."I also love you very much Ustadz Bilal Al Biruni Aaryan Son of Alfarizqi".
Bilal bent his neck, brought his face closer to Hani's face, then smelled a melt flowing down Hani's cheek."Don't love me too much Hani!, that's not good!" ogre.
Why is Umm Hani now so easy to cry?. Bilal's heart ached to see every tear running down Hani's cheek.
"Umi ! Abi ! the guests are waiting."
Bilal and Hani's reflexes turned towards the door. Bilal reviews his smile to his daughter." Same father Umi will be out soon" Bilal said.
Yasmin returned the smiles of Father and Uminya, then left !i'm seeing..I love Umi very much. Had your love for Mama been greater, maybe you would not have taken Mama off, Inner Annisa walked back to the pesantren yard, where the reception was held.
Not in the disbelief of Yasmin, her heart would be happier, if Father and Mother remained together as long as possible.
After Yasmin died, Bilal wiped the tears that had flowed on Hani's cheeks. Then he put his five fingers together next to Hani's five fingers.
"From now on don't be sad anymore, come back like the cheerful Hani you used to be." Bilal spoke while watching Hani's face staring at him. Then Bilal raised Hani's hand, and kissed her."Because now God has united our love" he said again.
Hani reviews her smile, then stomps her feet to kiss Bilal's lips."Don't hide your love anymore!" he said after taking off his kiss.
Bilal grabs Hani's waist, tightening their bodies until they cling. Bilal brought his face closer to Hani's ear, which was covered in the hijab."No more love!, this Bilal of yours will show his love to you forever" he whispered with a smile.
"Today I will confess my love for you to the world. Bilal Al Biruni Aaryan Son of Alfarizqi loved Umm Hani. Haniku is stored forever in my deepest heart" Bilal whispered again.
"Dad !!"
Bilal's reflex distanced his face from Hani's ears, and turned to look towards the open door of the room.
"Darling ! let's get out!" take Bilal to Hani, then take Hani walk towards the door.
Up at the door of the room, Bilal also kissed Annisa's forehead with her lips forward five inches, then rubbed her head with affection.
"Father had a stomachache, don't frown, ugly !"lie Bilal smile.
Annisa grunts, she knows her father is lying. Because Annisa had seen Dad and Uminya making a warm mess.
Bilal embraced the waist of his two favorite women who walked to his left and right out of the house, walking to where the reception will be held.
Arriving at the tent venue will be a reception event. The sons-in-law of the Algatizqi family immediately welcomed their arrival. Queen, Yumna, Naysila, Sirin, Jean, directly lead Hani to walk towards the guarantee. While Bilal, he was accompanied by Yasmin, Annisa, Sabina, Gaia, Ayana and other nieces, walking in the footsteps of Alfaruzqi's sons-in-law from behind up to the top of the guarantee.
After the couple sat in the chair. The sons-in-law and descendants of Aaryan Dakhy Alfarizqi instantly descended, returning to their respective seats.
While Bilal and Hani were sitting on the lap, they looked at each other with smiling faces and sparkling happy.
"Ahebba !" bilal said, then grabbed Hani by the hand, pinning his finger on the finger of the woman he loved.
"Also !" reply Hani
They kept their eyes on him, without a smile on their lips. Sitting together on a lap, it has become the most beautiful dream for both of them. After a long separation, they do not expect, if they will be found again to be a married couple.
The reception continued, the invited guests from earlier did not stop rolling up to the pelaminan to congratulate and pray to them. Although the show is in a simple title, but the invited guests are very many. Because all students and students from Sekolah Harapan Group were invited. In addition, all the teachers, relatives and friends. Likewise with some news seekers from some private television stations.
Like Bilal's first marriage, Bilal's wedding this time was no less frenetic, The news of his marriage managed to become a trending toping news, on YT, on TV and other media.The whole community was shocked to hear the news of his marriage. Because after his divorce with Aqeela, Ustadz's famous ex-wife.Never blow gosib, if Ustadz handsome idol of all races will be asking a woman. And all this time they still hope, Ustadz Bilal refer to his ex-wife.
And who was the woman whom the famous ustadz married?, thought they were congregating.
"Assalamu alaikum Ustadz ! Ustadzah !" greet a news seeker to Bilal and Hani, as the weary newlyweds greet the invited guests.
"Greetings hallow !" reply Bilal and Hani together.
"Ustad ! I had heard from the whisper of one of the students in this boarding school. If this woman beside Ustadz is Ustadz's first love!" said the news seeker. Then he pointed his voice recorder at Ustadz Bilal's mouth, asking for an explanation.
Ustadz Bilal smiled, he grabbed Hani's waist from behind.
"More specifically, she was the woman who accompanied my life journey when I studied at this boarding school, so that I could become what I am now. He's the one who made me feel at home in this pesantren. I love him and love him " explains Bilal with a smile.
"Has Uztadz and Ustadzah been dating ?" ask the news seeker again.
Bilal directed his gaze to Hani's face which was standing right at the side. Bilal was confused as to what exactly he had to do with Hani. As children, they became close friends after their teenage years, and fell in love with each other. If Bilal chose to hide his feelings, in contrast to Hani who clearly expressed his love for Bilal, and continued to pursue Bilal's love.
"We're not dating" Bilal replied.
"Why did Ustadz and Ustadzah get close and love each other when they weren't in a relationship?" ask the news seeker again.
"Friends!" answer Bilal briefly." When we were madrasas, we were close friends. Over time, after growing up, we fell in love. I proposed to her once, after I was 21 years old. But rejeky is not on our side to mate, because my best friend proposed to him first" said Bilal, smiling bitterly.
"Unexpectedly, God brought us together after 20 years" Bilal's glassy eyes said. Her hands were getting tighter hugging Hani's waist from behind.
"Well Ustadz! your love story is so beautiful!" said the news seeker.
"It was more beautiful in time!" joked Bilal, widen his sweet smile.
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