Don't Call My Name
S2 - Wedding Mauza

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The most eagerly awaited day by Mauza and Sammy, finally comes too.

This morning, all the families of Al Fatir were preparing to welcome the bridegroom.

The wedding and reception are done simply at home and only put a little extra tent in the yard. Not much neko-neko because this is from Mauza's own request.

Mauza has a different mindset. If others want to be luxurious in holding their wedding reception for the reason only once in a lifetime, but for him, the next life should be more thought. A marriage not only brings together two people who love each other, but financial readiness.

There is a lot of planning that they must have at the beginning of their married life, especially long-term savings, housing, and trinkets. And all of that has to be bought with money. Halal money, of course, is not the result of robbing let alone the sacrifice of pigs.

It's free to hold a luxurious and magnificent wedding, if after that they are even in debt. Households with abundant economy alone does not guarantee the relationship will be harmonious, especially vice versa.

“Kok, this hour has not arrived?” yudha asked worriedly. The man was the most complicated person among the others because from then on he was not stopping back and forth like an iron. Exceeding the bride herself. He occasionally looked at the watch on his left hand and asked the same question.

“Sit napa, O Allah, Mas,” said Vita was embarrassed by her husband's behavior to attract the man to sit quietly. “Sabar ... is coming soon. Kan Mauza has been told earlier, the road is a bit jammed.”

“Sabar news, Pa. The car was already deket, kok,” Mauza showed the screen of his phone to the Father.

“Heh, who told you to come out now?” Yudha glared as she realized this child was coming out of the room prematurely.

“Nobody told me,” Mauza replied without feeling guilty. “Kan, Mauza who wants to marry.”

“Log in!” yudha's word to his daughter who was suddenly laughed at by many people.

“Yes already, briefly also told to come out again. What difference does it make now the same later, Pa?”

“No concept, Bambang,” said Umar.

Yudha sent her second child, “Mar, take this child of Gesrek to the room. It's not time for him to come out.”

Umar. The boy pulled his twin up again. Must be held so that this boy does not run away again. Umar memorized his twin who later liked to blur. Just worry people. “Means that if there is a married person it is considered, so understand. Play out-and-out, not very impatient.”

“Wikah times, Mar. Married mah secret.”

“As of you, dah.”

“When, Mar?” asked Mauza after arriving at her room, “maap yes, I first. Your boyfriend didn't come?”

“Ngak,” replied Umar ketus.

“Lesu very anyway? Wh why? Story dong.”

“Yes, I can't go out to meet him. So he's angry.”

“Why can't find?”

“Each mallem Papa sleeps in a chair. How do I want to pass?” ''' Umar replied, he was surprised. Didn't the father ever take a night ration in the room with his wife? Is it possible that he is no longer because his waist often gout? Ah, it could be skinny for a long time if he thought too much about this.

“Please, lu ...” Mauza sneered at him with a tongue sticking out.

“No sense of empathy with your brother, Za.”

“Partially why must malem-malem out? Suspicious!”

“If he works during the day. There's no way I'm bothering him, I could've been cut off.”

“What work?” ask Mauza curiously. Umar did not want to tell the details to Mauza for fear that his secret leaked prematurely.

“He is a PPAT Notary. Have an office on the side of the highway Bogor.”

“You found out where the widow is?”

“Long story. If I tell you a story now I can get to tomorrow.”

“You must recognize me, Mar. Don't make me stuffed.”

“Iya, sometime, deh.”

While under.

“Alhamdulillah ...” answer everything simultaneously, then the place is prepared.

Long story short, after the celebration events were completed, the wedding ceremony was immediately started.

Sammy sat down in front of Yudha who beside him was a ruler. On Sammy's side and behind him are the witnesses.

“Do not get the wrong name, let alone the name of the former. I can hit you,” threatened Yudha sounding soft.

“Iya, Om,” replied Sammy. Prevent so that the tongue will not be keceletot, the man's lips while chanting, “Mauza, Mauza, Mauza, Mauza, Mauza, Mauza, Mauza.”

After the preacher recites the prayer of the marriage contract, generally, the bridegroom will be led to read the sentences of the creed and the istighfar three times. Aiming that the bride and groom feel calm, comfortable, and expect forgiveness from Allah SWT. It was only then that the bridegroom shook the hand of the bride's father. It felt like the ant boy's hands were soaked in cold sweat.

“I marry and I marry you Ananda Sammy Prayoga bin Almarhum Yunchen with my son Adinda Mauza with a dowry in the form of fifty million rupiah cash, a ring weighing two grams and a set of prayer tools, and a dowry of fifty million rupiah, cash.”

“I received his marriage and the marriage of Adinda Mauza bint Yudha Al Fatir with the dowry, in cash,” Sammy replied loudly and with one breath.

“Why witness, legitimate?”

“Sahhhh?!” answer everything simultaneously.

“Allahumma inni as aluka khoyrohaa wa khoyro maa jabaltahaa. Wa a'udzubika min syarri haa wa min syarri maa jabaltahaa alaih.”

Mauza was taken out of her room. She is led by Vita to the reception, then ordered to sign the wedding documents. Only after that, met with Sammy and went through all the process.

The marriage book exhibited by the two, is a sign that they have been declared lawful as husband and wife.

In the middle of the party, Zara felt her waist poked from behind, so the woman turned her head, “Oh, Nai? What's up, Nai?”

“If Mama nyariin me, say I'm above ya, sister. Want a break, my legs ache.”

“Ok, Nai ...” replied Zara with a nod.

“Kak Zara herself does not want to rest first? The show is still long, you know.”

“Maybe in a moment, Nai aja first. Later Big Brother followed, yes?” answer the big lady.

As to what his permission was like just now, Zunaira went up to his room. The girl sat on the balcony of her room facing out the gate. His feet were raised to the table. Straightened. It felt so tired after half a night he was literate to help with the preparation of this event.

There should have been some domestic assistants who helped, but they still lost it. It doesn't feel good if it's just a foot barge. What kind of brother is that?

Brother Zara who is pregnant follow the storm. Her time healthy walafiat good snoring in the room. It's like a cow that doesn't have feelings.

Just five minutes into the seat, his phone rang an incoming message sign. Zunaira quickly read it out of fear of importance.

It turns out that it really is important. The message was from Andrea Hirata, who said that she had entered her house.

Curious, Zunaira soon got up. He peeked out from the direction of the stairs, the 29-year-old looked up to meet his gaze for a few seconds.

Huh, Zunaira thought Andrea would wave her hand or just say hello after the man saw her, apparently not. He's passing by again.

Ugh, stiff belly long-long.

But when he decided to go back up, Andrea's heavy voice stopped him, “Why go up again?”

Zunaira.

“Twant to see me?”

Andrea reached out her hand, “Come!”

He brought her down. He accompanied her to talk to her parents.

Oh, so Andrea was passing by because she was about to catch up with him? Well, he misunderstood.

Seriate.

Okay we go to season 2. In this area Zara & Ray still I slipin because they are family, only the frequency is less. Because their conflict is over.