CUTS
As we are...

Two families were gathering to discuss Iskandar and Aisyah's wedding. The object they are talking about is not in place. Iskandar was in Dika's village while Aisyah was still in her orphanage and Faisal's family did not contact her at all due to Iskandar's ban.

Cut and Rendra both come to Faisal's residence to meet Pure Mother and Mr. Fahri. Faisal and Ayu who acted as the guardians of Aisha were also present there. They agreed to conduct a marriage contract in accordance with Iskandar's request, including in clothing and offerings. Iskandar requested that all be taken care of by Mama Cut and Papa Rendra along with Pure Mother and Pak Fahri assisted by WO. Akad will be held next week because Iskandar wants Dika also present at his wedding.

“For dowry how?” ask Cut to Faisal and Ayu.

“Give it according to Iskandar's capabilities. After that, they will also live together.” Answer Faisal.

It only took one meeting, they agreed immediately. “Aisyah who picked up?” ask Ayu suddenly.

“Let me pick you up, Ma. Uh, Auntie!”

“It's okay if you're not used to it yet. We have no problem with that.” Say Cut later. Teuku has lived with them but the matter of habits certainly takes time to change it. In the orphanage, Aisyah looked back at her cell phone. No calls or messages came from Iskandar or his family. Aisyah's grim face looked up at the sky imagining the end of her love story.

“Ummi, why Om Imam never come here again?” ask Abdul.

Aisyah smiles, “Maybe Om Imam is busy. Why, you miss him?” Abdul nodded.

An idea came to Aisyah's head. “We phone use video call want? Let you see the face of Om Imam.” Ideas are the more dominant mode for Aisyah. She has not been able to forget Iskandar as her future husband. He missed that guy.

Based on Abdul, Aisyah made a video call to Iskandar's number.

“Asslamualaikum.” Said a girl across the street. The girl wearing the face smiled while Aisyah who was behind Abdul's head could only peek with her eyes dewy.

“This quickly you forgot me, Mas?”

“Cock girls, Ummi? Is this correct Om Imam?” Dita who was there was so confused.

“Om Imam who? And you who's a little boy?” tanya Dita was sweet but a second later her smile instantly vanished.

“Don't call me little boy, Auntie! I'm Abdul and I want to talk to Om Imam. Where Om Imam.” Ketus Abdul's.

“Mas, there is a video call from a small child. He called you ‘Om Imam’ is that you or this child is misconnected?” Dita rolled her eyes at Iskandar who was talking to his friends on the porch of Dika's house. While the phone he put near Dita.

“Ouh, he. He's a kid at Aisyah's house.”

“Aisyah who? You cheated?”

“No, Dear. I'll tell you later, okay!”

“Hmmm, okay. But I want to hear what you're talking about can you?” dita asked affectionately to make her three friends swallow each other's saliva.

“Sini!” Iskandar embraces Dita's shoulder and greets Abdul.

“Assalamualaikum, Abdul. How are you doing? Sorry yes, Om Imam did not have time there because there is some work to be done.” Said Iskandar smiling sweetly staring at the face that he missed so much behind Abdul's head.

“Who is the woman next to Om? Ummi Aisyah is prettier than that woman.”

Iskandar could barely hold back his laughter, “Eh polite little boy huh! What do you mean say that? You are a good school. A little girl knows to say beautiful to a woman. Watch out for you if we meet.”

Tuttts….

The video was killed because of Abdul's anger at Dita. Aisyah immediately ran to her room. He hid his face under the pillow and cried loudly. Something different happened at Dika's house. All eyes were wide open to witness the act of romance being played by the pair of brothers.

“You have the same heart as your own wife, Is.” Ari.

“I just want to make him remember his wedding memon is different from others.”

“It turns out you can be romantic too, Is.” Dwi Curses.

“We are normal. Age yes dah head three but seduce women I can not.”

“Wow, did you also major in seducing women after graduating S2?” seloroh Reski's.

“What I did was nothing compared to the deadly seduction of our friend this one. Of us five, only he is the most proficient.” Iskandar's words made them all look at Dika. The one being stared at only put his shoulders forward as if he did not feel like an object.

“But to be honest, if I don't have any blood ties with Brother. I will definitely fall in love with Brother. Especially when Brother gently called me ‘Sayang’ back then my heart was barely in place, Sister. It's good to be Aisyah. I also want to marry!”

“The essence of tonight's talk is to choose the best husband to succeed in a peaceful and peaceful household, right?” the four men nodded at once.

“Then can I get one of you?” tanya Dita sparkled before a tease hit her forehead.

"Don't fish, you know why!” resolute Iskandar stared intently at the younger brother.

“What if I convert to Islam? Will I get a husband among you?”

Aww….

“Why does Big Brother keep nailing me? Did I ask that wrong? They are single and I am too. So nothing wrong dong?”

“Can't mess around in terms of confidence. You know the risk. You live with Papa Fais has lost his credit card and car. What if you moved on beliefs? You're gonna lose everything. Your mama won't allow it and I don't know what your mama can do if you dare to move.” Resolute Iskandar made Dita silent.

She admitted that her words could not be taken as seriously as they are for now because Shinta is a very strict and firm woman in principle despite her disobedience.

“My wedding will take place this week. May I have you present with me until I finish calling kabul?” pinta Iskandar on Dika specifically. As Iskandar expected, Dika nodded in agreement. They hugged again before Dita's voice returned to make them speechless.

“Since you guys have regrouped, how about you throw a bachelorette party before my brother officially changes his status?” the five men glanced at each other then shook their heads slowly while smiling.

“Why? Have you never heard of a bachelorette party?” of course they had heard and had followed him once when one of their friends from Malaysia was about to get married in Egypt. Innocently they were there and how surprised they were to see the bachelorette party prepared by his friend. Of all the guests are only those who come from the campus while others are friends of the party owner who is mostly businessmen. The owner of the party itself is a restaurant entrepreneur and an official customer of tempe made by till jannah.

“No! We wouldn't do a party like that. A bachelorette party that turns out in it many women dance freely there. It's so disgusting to see those comfort women.” Dita gave a smile imagining what kind of bachelorette party they had seen.

“What do you want to do but can't do yet?” tanya Dita made the five young men think.

“What yes? What did we ever want to do? I forgot.” Ari Sela.

“How about you guys repeat the youth you've been through together?” tawar Dita made them look at each other.

“Example?” ask Dwi.

“Yes where I know your youth. You think for yourself and tomorrow we'll execute it! It's night, I sleep first but where do I sleep?” ask Dita the same Dika.

Dika was aghast and drove Dita to her room. The room was deliberately vacated for him if he came home or any relatives came. “Sorry yes if it does not match your expectations!” said Dika felt bad with the condition of the room as it was.

“No matter what is important,-“ Dita paused her speech then she approached and whispered to Dika.

“What here is a ghost?” Dika idly nodded slowly and made Dita directly hug his arm.

“That's right?” the distance between the two was so close especially when Dita looked up at him. Dika smiled little looking at the girl and-

Ahem…

“Not good linger in a girl's room,”

“Because the third one is definitely satan.” Sahut Dita glanced left right unconsciously Iskandarlah who felt insinuated.

“Sleep! We will sleep outside and if you are afraid, just open the door!” Dita nodded then the five young men also started to lay down in front of Dita's room.

The next day, Dita woke up early and was immediately presented with a beautiful view where the men were playing children's games in front of Dika's house. Once satisfied with the game, they continued their journey to the river. There was a small creek with very clear water not far from Dika's house. They took a bath together with a cheerful laugh and all that was captured through his cell phone. And one figure who has since stolen Dita's attention is Dika. The man was very handsome with more posture than his older brother.

Dika's muscles look clearly like a man who is diligent in sports. His appearance in a wet position makes Dita who often watch outside films so think in another direction until unconsciously the man she noticed was already beside her.

“Don't look at me later you fall in love!”

Degs…

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IT IS NOT MY FAULT TO BE LOVED BY YOUR HUSBAND...

What you plant is what you reap!!! this is the mystery in the novel.

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