Faithfulness Ratih And Darma

Faithfulness Ratih And Darma
Chapter 20


Nara with the wedding dress attached to her body, smiled.


This is the day that always awaits lovers, who tie the sacred promise to the bond of marriage. His loyalty in living the long distance relationship, has brought results.


Nara looks so beautiful with a wedding dress embroidered with small pearl trinkets.


Many floral motifs are attached to the wedding dress.


"Ah, why am I so nervous?" muttered Nara, whose hands occasionally held her chest full of thump.


Nara then noticed her reflection in the mirror.


"Why Miss?" tanya Mba Nunung perias Nara's.


Nara smiled." Its nothing. I'm just nervous."


"Yes, Biasa Mbak. If the bride, she will usually be nervous. I used to be Miss too. This is the most important event in the life of a pair of humans. This is what everyone's waiting for, in the course of his life." Said Mbak Nunung who is still tidying up Nara's make up.


Again Nara smiled looking at the look of herself in the mirror.


"That's really me Ma'am? I no longer dream of being a bride."


"No, this is real. Miss is very pretty. Surely Tuam Husni will be amazed by Miss."


On the other side.


Husni paced in his room. He practiced reciting ijab qobul many times.


His heart was so rumbled.


"I accept the marriage and marriage of Nara Aida bint Ghufron Mubarok with a set of prayer tools..."


"He..ha..ha..."


Darma's voice broke the silence in Husni's room. Husni turned towards his sister.


"Mas...Mas.. It's just practice."


"Heh, don't mock that. I'm really nervous again."


"Ha.ha...It's just nervous."


"You haven't been a bride yet." Mas Husni seemed annoyed, because his concentration of training disturbed his sister.


"I'm not going to be like Mas Ghusni. Just a little bit of cooking sentence is not memorized. Kindergarten has memorized the time Mas." Darma scoffed again as he exited the room.


Looks like he's just trying to outwit Kakanya.


Husni breathed deeply.


"Basic fucking sister. Just watch out for you I'll reply. I'm sure all men will feel it too. Including you, Darma." Mumbles Husni


***


"I accepted his marriage and marriage, Nara Aida bint Ghufron Mubarok, with a set of prayer tools and a million rupiah in cash in cash."


After the third time saying kabul ijab, finally the marriage of Mas husni and Nara Aida is legal as well.


The marriage went well.


lawful


lawful...


"Alhamdulillah..."


Everyone is happy.


Nara kissed the back of her husband's hand. Steering Mas Husni kissed his newly married wife's forehead.


Darma glanced towards Ratih. They look at each other.


"Pak penghulu's. All gathered here, I want to say. Neither can you marry us both now." Darma's words suddenly made everyone who was there dumbfounded.


They looked at each other with Darma's ridiculous behavior.


"Darma. You're nothing." Ms. Arum looked upset.


Darma just grinned.


Everyone was smiling to themselves looking at Darma's ridiculous behavior. Makes Ratih so uncomfortable, because it resists embarrassment.


And so did the two brides.


"Son, marriage is not easy. If you want to get married, then register first to KUA. Let's get the marriage book." Said Pak penghulu reassuring.


"No, sir, why?"


"Although it can, it's called siri marriage. Only legal in the eyes of religion." continued Mr. Pengghulu.


"Darma is old, too, Oon." Arfan muttered to Nino.


"Well times." Nino said without spirit.


Maybe he was jealous to see Darma's closeness with Ratih.


"Darma. Shame on me." Bu Arum said as his eyes occasionally glanced towards the invited guests.


Ms. Arum approached Darma and picked her up.


"Law...Sick Ma..." Darma said.


***


Maybe this time, is the right time to talk to both parents.


"Ma? Do you want to know my relationship with Ratih?" ask Darma.


Ms. Arum was silent. He still looked annoyed at Darma.


Darma is at the feet of Ms. Arum. Making Bu Arum and Mr. Arwan surprised.


"Ma, please. Restuin me with Ratih. I don't want to lose Ratih Ma. I love him. I also don't want Ratih to do something silly like yesterday."


Ms. Arum seemed to think.


"okay."


Finally Bu Arum was also destroyed.


Darma prancing and dancing in front of her parents.


"But there are conditions."


Darma suddenly stopped.


"Ha..."Husni laughed.


"What! How to use the terms of everything Ma?"


Darma looked at her mother.


"Don't you?" ask Ms. Arum.


"Yes already. What are the conditions Ma. Don't be weird. What matters is that I get married."


"Mama will marry you. But on one condition."


"What?" Darma.


"After you get married, you can't have a room with Ratih."


"Well..."


Mr. Arwan, Mas Husni and Nara looked at each other. I don't know what's on Arum's mind.


"Now, Ma. Free marriage dong."


"yeah. Of course, Ratih must continue his schooling. When it is necessary to Cairo rich Nara. I don't want to have a stupid daughter-in-law, and I don't want to have insight."


"You're married now, but you can't touch Ratih until he graduates." Ms. Arum said surprisingly.


Darma was instantly unable to dwell either. He was too happy, and now he was half-dead in shock.


How you, Mama, it's the same as killing me slowly. Waiting for Ratih to graduate? school to cairo?


Oh my God, what kind of ridiculous requirement is that.


Husni and Nara smile for themselves.


"There's just one, Mama.mama..."Husni.


Afterwards, the newlywed couple, returned to his room, leaving Darma still standing.


***


"Where are we going on our honeymoon?" ask Nara Aida.


"Where is dear. Where do you want to go?"


"I'm going to Bali Mas."


"Aren't you wrong?"


Nara shakes.


"Mas does not want to go to Bali. Too dirty our view." Husni seemed to disagree.


Nara seemed to understand. If Bali is a place to stop for foreign tourists. And Nara started thinking again.


"We Umrah to Baitullah Mas" said Nara suddenly.


Mas Husni shook his head.


"SUBHANALLAH'S CHAT. You are my bidadar. Soleha's wife is a future inhabitant of heaven. It is not wrong to choose you and wait for you. You're my girl. My first love and my last love."


"Yes Mas. You are also my first and last love. No man can replace you in my heart,


Nara will follow the example of khadijah although not as glorious.


Nara wants to follow the example of Maryam even though it does not seem like it,


Nara also wanted to kayak Aisyah


being a smart wife.


Will accompany you in times of joy and sorrow. Until death do us part."


"Yes dear." Mas Husni kissed his wife's forehead, and drowned his wife's head on the chest of his field.