Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
124. Sungkeman

Shortly after the jab qobul pledge was completed, Tsamara was accompanied by his two younger siblings walking towards the place where the ijab was used.

All eyes stared fixedly at the girl, without a blink. His appearance again made everyone tremble in admiration.

The girl was wearing Javanese customary clothing. White brown pull cloth with accents of threaded flowers and white brocade kebaya, the back of which is about two meters long.

Her hair is in bun and inlaid with jasmine flower ronce. Her thin lips are polished with a bright red lipstick, which contrasts sharply with her pure white skin.

He walked gracefully, entering the venue. A thin smile adorned his face that was so aweful.

Upon reaching the vow table, Thoriq turned to pull the chair nearby, so that his wife could sit there.

But he was so speechless, when he saw Tsamara's appearance was so different. Looks very beautiful and gracefully stunning, so forget at the original purpose.

Soffin, who saw Thoriq dumbfounded, immediately pulled the chair for her brother.

"Please sit down, brother." Said the little boy, who made Thoriq aware of his daydream.

Tsamara returned a smile when she saw Thoriq acting this way. Then the girl sat down on the chair, after saying thanks to her sister.

Farah and Soffin passed away towards his seat. The couple signed important marriage documents.

When she was done, the ruler invited Tsamara to kiss the back of her husband's hand. Thoriq was welcome to kiss the head of his wife.

The two brides faced each other while smiling thinly. Then immediately do as ordered by the ruler.

Tsamara first kissed the back of Thoriq's hand, now her husband.

As for Thoriq, it was also the first time he had kissed the crowns of Tsamara as his legal wife. Not forgetting that he prayed for it.

Both of them have done that for quite a while. So that everyone who saw it also followed the atmosphere.

When he finished, Thoriq helped Tsamara rise to his feet. The two go hand in hand with graceful steps towards the pelaminan.

Of course, every important moment is not spared from the shots of several photographers, video filming teams and journalists.

Now the two brides have arrived at the temple. Both are welcome to sit down, to follow the next event.

Until finally, arrive at the sungkeman event. The two brides sat down in front of Abaz.

"Thoriq, from today on, papa leave Tsamara to you. I hope you can be a good leader for him. Your home is always harmonious. Whatever the case may be, I hope you can solve it well. If you don't love Tsamara anymore, then give her back to her, in a good way."

After saying that, Abas patted Thoriq's shoulder gently with a smile. He is proud to have a son-in-law like her. Then Thoriq shifted his body slightly, so that his wife could bow down with her papa.

Now Tsamara had gathered herself together and bowed her head on her papa lap. Haven't said yet, he's already starting to sob. Papa finally sniffed too.

"Pa, Tsamara apologizes yes, all this time has not been able to be a good and proud child for papa. And Tsamara also asked for permission, from this moment will dedicate the whole life, to the husband of Tsa."

Mr. Abas took a breath, and briefly raised his head, to hold back his tears that were about to fall. The man smiled before answering.

"You've been the proud son of papa, baby. Play your role more, as a sister. It's time to let go of your responsibilities as a father, and leave it to your husband. Be a devoted wife to the husband. Close the disgrace of the husband, as you close your own disgrace."

"Good, pa." Lirih Tsamara nodded her head, then dropped her head on her papa lap.

Tsamara and her papa sobbing. But not the sobs of sadness, but the sobs of haru.

"Already, darling. Remove your tears. You must be happy today."

Papa helps Tsamara raise her head. Then the girl wiped her tears, both of them smiling.

"Seek my blessing to mama Thoriq."

Tsamara nodded, replying to her papa. The girl stood up with help from her husband. Then the two walked together towards Bu Husna sitting down.

Thoriq gathered himself before his mother, then dropped his head on her lap and began to sob.

"Ma, Thoriq beg for his blessing. Because today, this mama's son began to carry a great trust. Since Thoriq is your only son, hopefully it can be fair between mama and Thoriq's wife."

"Without your asking, my mother will always pray for you and your wife, Thoriq. May what is your goal, be granted dear. Your household is always blessed, always sadinah, mawadah, and warahmah."

After Thoriq had finished his silence, it was now Tsamara's turn. The girl lowered her head in front of the mother-in-law and began to sob.

The shadow of the sungkem in front of his mother instantly flashed across his head. If his mother was still there, he would be very happy.

"Ma, Tsamara beg for his blessing. From today will live life as the wife of your son. If there is anything less pleasing in your heart, when Tsamara plays the role of a wife, please be forgiven. And guide Tsamara into being a good wife like mama."

"Of course, honey. Mama will always pray for the best for both of you households. I'm sure you can play your part well as a wife. Because my mom has known you for a long time. Keep the good you have."

Mama helped to raise Tsamara's head, and the two women of different ages were flirting with each other.

After the completion of the sungkem, the two brides always kissed the back of his parents' hands with reverence.