Derana Wasted Wife
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"By pronouncing bismillah, I am willing to become a substitute priest for Ms. Cantika," the young man continued in a tone that sounded firm and confident.

Cantika and everyone who heard his words was very surprised and immediately turned to the young man who was none other than Andrea Winata, Cantika student who was famous badung throughout Nusa Bangsa High School.

Slowly, Cantika unraveled Khabibah's embrace, then twisted her body to face Andrea.

"An-drea," Cantika said with a look of disbelief as Andrea's beautiful face filled the viewing room.

"Ata-" Just like Cantika, Vay and Airlangga looked at Andrea with a look of disbelief.

The two middle-aged men moved from a sitting position. Then hurriedly swung a step, approaching their youngest son who had suddenly appeared.

"Dol?" Cantika asked in astonishment without turning her net gaze away from Andrea.

Andrea bergeming's. He hesitates to admit that he is Ata, Andrea Winata the youngest son of Airlangga and Vay. Dafa's younger brother Winata and Nasari.

"Yes, Andrea is Ata. Andrea Winata our youngest son" said Vay, answering a question posed by Cantika.

"So, Andrea is Mas Dafa's younger brother?" Cantika asked again and turned to look at Vay.

"Yes, Honey. Andrea or Ata was Dafa's younger sister."

Cantika's body trembled. Her tears escaped without excuse. He really never thought, Andrea students who often joked with him turned out to be the younger brother of Dafa, a man who had the heart to incise wounds in the heart.

"Let me replace Mas Dafa. I really want to be a substitute priest for Ms. Cantika." Andrea re-opened her voice and stared fixedly at Cantika's tear-framed bead.

It felt like Andrea wiped away the tears that soaked Cantika's pretty face and carried the poor girl into a hug. Not because of pity or pity. But because of the taste that he has not realized and can not explain through a series of words.

"Ndre, you're still very young. It would be inappropriate for a student to marry his own teacher. I know, you want to replace Mas Dafa by becoming a substitute priest, because you feel sorry for mom. Mom is fine. So, you don't have to pity mom!" said Cantika while rubbing his face with fingers.

"The reason I wanted to be a substitute priest for Mom was not out of pity or pity. Indeed, not because of it, but because of Allah. Although I am a man far from perfect or godly, I will try to be the best priest for you."

"If you really want to marry our daughter, what dowry can you afford?" Hafidz also voiced by throwing a question while testing the seriousness of Andrea.

"God willing, whatever Bu Cantika asks for as a dowry, I will give him." Andrea replied without hesitation and was full of confidence.

Hafidz published a smile and turned his net gaze towards Cantika. "Daughter, what do you want to ask the young man for a dowry?"

Cantika momentarily flinching. Very clearly he was thinking. Cantika was hesitant to accept Andrea as a substitute priest because Andrea was his student and their age was quite far apart.

What would happen if a teacher married his student because he was forced to?

How can they go through a marriage without being based on feelings of love and age differences that are far enough?

After a moment of thought, Cantika also made a request that he thought was not easily supported by Andrea.

"Give me the dowry of Ar Rahman, verses 1 to 78 and their meanings! If you are able to fulfill my request, I will marry you. I'm ridho to make you my priest" he said.

Andrea let out a long breath. With confidence he also accepted the dowry requested by Cantika.

"Alright, I will fulfill the dowry requested by Ms. Cantika," said Andrea steady.

Vay and Airlangga grabbed Andrea's open arms, then drove Andrea to sit in front of the ruler.

Hafidz and Khabibah grabbed Cantika's arm, then guided their daughter to sit next to Andrea.

Before saying the word kabul, Andrea chanting kalam love, Qur'an Surat Ar Rahman verse 1 to verse 78 along with its meaning.

Cantika and everyone was amazed by Andrea. They were amazed that Andrea was able to fulfill the dowry requested by Cantika. Very eloquently the handsome young man chanted Surat Ar Rahman along with its meaning.

A pair of windows of Cantika's heart was framed with dew when she heard verse by verse chanted by Andrea. His heart trembled when he heard the voice of the most melodious prospective substitute priest.

Cantika really never thought, his student who was known to be badung was able to memorize the Letter of Ar Rahman along with its meaning. Nor did he ever expect Andrea to be present in place of Dafa - becoming a substitute priest.

With a single breath, Andrea said a word of kabul. He recited the pledge witnessed by the Most Loving, the inhabitants of the sky, and all those who were in the mosque of Al Hidayah.

Cantika's body trembled violently along with a clear circle that flowed profusely as the witnesses said the word 'SAH'.

Now Cantika Maharani has legally become the wife of Andrea Winata, her own protege.

"Muridku, my Imam," Cantika said in a voice that sounded softly as she shrunk in the back of Andrea's hand for the first time.

Andrea published a smile and rubbed the wet face of Cantika. Then he stretched out his hand to touch the head of Cantika wrapped in white hijab while throwing a pinto on the Most Love.

"Allahumma baarikli fi expert wa baarik li-ahli fiyya warzuqhum minni warzuqniy minhum.”

O God, Lord, bless me in my family's troubles. Bless my family in my troubles, grant my family (wife and descendants) sustenance from me, and grant me sustenance from them.

After throwing the ink, Andrea anchored a deep kiss on the forehead of Cantika, the woman who had now been halal touched by him.

"I have another request, Mas-" said Cantika with a bowed face. He called Andrea 'Mas' as a form of respect for a wife to her husband.

"What do you want to ask of me?"

"I ask you to keep our marriage a secret! I am not ready if all the students at Nusa Bangsa High School know that we are married. And for the reception, please cancel. I'm weary. I couldn't help but greet the invited guests and explain to them if they asked about Mas Dafa."

Andrea re-published a smile and responded to Cantika's request.

"Well, I'll keep our marriage a secret. I also agree if the reception is canceled."

"Father and Mother grant your request, dear. It doesn't matter if the wedding reception is cancelled. But Mommy asked, after Ata graduated High School, you have to hold a reception so that everyone knows that you are married," said Vay interrupted.

"Yes, Mother. After Mas Andrea graduated High School, God willing I do not mind if Mas Andrea and the family want to hold a reception." Cantika replied to Vay's words with a smile and a face that implied sadness.

Cantika strives hard and sincerely accept the reality that is not in line with hope and hope.

He believes that Allah is All-Good. He scratches out a beautiful destiny of love, though it does not live up to his wishes as a servant.

"You may hate something when it is good for you, and you may (also) like something, but it is bad for you; Allah knows, and you do not know," (QS Al-Baqara: 216).

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