Gannaya, My Adore

Gannaya, My Adore
The Arsy of God.


"Why me, why, bobo here?" gana's voice sounded hoarse. His right hand was raised upwards to massage his dizzy forehead.


"My body also feels weak" he continued. Both eyes blink twice to neutralize the still slightly foggy.


Ammar, who had been sitting on the sofa, participated in massaging the two women who had just been officially married.


Happy heart


relieved of his soul


His chest felt loose from the tightness


That's how Ammar feels now. All were amazed at the man, straightforwardly, firmly, and in a state of being squeezed, Ammar was still able to master the emotions at the time of pronouncing Ijab.


With just one breath, no mistake at all. He was able to shake the Throne of God with his voice.


Although many compliments flowed, Gana still could not hear them directly. But no problem, the photographer reliable have documented it, although some of them feel tense with the state of Gana.


"So you were possessed ..."


"Huh?" Gana grinning. "Don't joke."


"Yes, Son. That's why you fainted. He helped you ..." Mama Alika pointed towards Mr. Ustadz.


Gana wanted to ask further about the circumstances why it was suddenly like this, but she felt the time had faltered. "Thank you very much, sir."


"Together, Ma'am." replied Mr. Ustadz.


Ammar waved at Bima and Denis who were still standing in the doorway. Only Bima approached. Because Denis had to stay faithful outside.


"I am very grateful to you for helping to wake up my wife" said Ammar. His face grew brighter as he spoke the phrase.


Wife? Uh, very happy Ammar.


"Together, Mas. It is the duty of Muslims to help one another."


Ammar nodded.


"I asked for your home address and phone number yes, let my assistant take note of it." Mr. Ustadz and the two assistants nodded.


But suddenly Gana interrupted their conversation. His brain stimulus just blew away. "Lho, how do you keep, Ijab Qabulnya?" Gana looks panicked. "Well, let's go again! Mumpung Father the predecessor has not returned!"


Gana forced his body to rise from the sofa, but when he stood up he seemed to want to stagger back. Ammar immediately refuted his back from behind.


"Lay first, you are still weak." replied Ammar.


Gana shakes. "Come on Ammar, I think I should get married today! I don't want you to be ashamed." Gana re-stretched the body.


"You're legitimate, son. Just now Ammar did Ijab Qabul." said Mama Difa.


Gana widens her eyes. Staring at Mama Difa, Mama Alika and Ammar alternately.


"Really, Ammar?" he looked straight at his shadow in Ammar's bead.


Ammar nodded. A warm and gentle smile continued to flow from the look on his face. Ammar still hugged Gana's waist so that the woman did not stagger.


Gana sighed while rubbing her chest slowly. "Goddessa ..."


"Where, are you good?" ask Papa Bilmar who came. Same with Papa Galih who just arrived. He only watched his son's condition without asking. Already know himself, if Gana had stood up, it would have been fine.


"It's Om, uh--" Gana folded her lips.


"Call him Papa dong, time Om ... Oh, that's handsome." Papa thudding tickled.


Everyone laughed except Mama Alika and Papa Galih. The woman snorted with piercing lips. Indeed her husband, always proud of the good looks that now come down to his son, Ammar.


"Your old man is still confident." said Papa Galih. "Eye can be old, the interior is still okay!" Papa Bilmar patted his own chest with a proud look.


Behind his pale countenance, Ganaya smiled. "Here, Pah."


"Ammar let's go there again, kasian Mr. its predecessor." pinta Gana.


Ammar nodded. "Come on."


And they all went back to the table. Gana and Ammar again sat in front of the late Father who was much seized due to the chaos of this marriage.


As a ruler, it is not one or two times he experienced a bride like Gana. Then he's not weird and rungsi. He believes God is there to help and protect those who are in trouble.


Gana's bun arrangement was a bit shifted, but she was still graceful and beautiful when her face was being shot by the photographer, at the time Ammar was pinning the diamond ring he gave as a dowry on the beautiful finger of Ganaya. And instead, Gana pinned a titanium ring on Ammar's finger.


Happy faces emanated in both, although everyone knows, Gana is just forcing herself to keep smiling accepting this already stifled marriage.


Gana's smile wasn't after Ammar's. The man's eyes twinkled. His love is so strong. He shone on Ganaya's face with a full of desire.


Gana kissed the back of Ammar's hand, whose status had already changed to her husband's. The man who will take full responsibility for his life.


And Gana should be devoted from this second to Ammar. Until now Gana still does not believe, that his soul mate is a man who he always considers brother, sister and little boy. Indeed, the soul mate sometimes likes to play tricks on the owner, Gana will not expect he is indeed a match with Maldava Ammar.


After Gana kissed her hand, Ammar asked her to kiss Gana. I don't know what was on his mind, he even wanted to kiss Gana's lips.


"Eh ... Uh!" Papa Bilmar pulls the cloth on his back. "Kening, Deck."


"Muhl ..."


"Account ..."


"Don't do it, you don't."


Everyone exclaimed with a crisp laugh. They laughed at Ammar's innocence. So did Farhan, he also smiled because of the funny thing his best friend would do. Gana is very beautiful, and Farhan is not tired of looking at Gana from the top of her hair to her toes. His eyes looked amazed and wanted. "perfect."


"If you see Ammar that way. Later in the night, it can be ascertained my son will be a lemper." whispered Papa Galih.


Papa Bilmar raised his shoulder, then laughed. "Now it's breakeven, I used to be worried when Maura and Gifa got married. You screamed at the goal. When my daughter screams." so glad Papa Bilmar without sin.


Papa Galih shook his head with a sigh. He is also because of the past. Haha.


After his heartbeat returned to normal. Ammar brought his lips back closer to landing on Gana's forehead. A very long pecking accompanied by eye strain.


Such a beautiful sight. Hated by singles.


The man was like he was spilling all the pain, suffering and pain that he had saved for eleven years, because he could not win the heart of Ganaya. And on this day, the Universe gave its power which Ammar had doubted.


Which favor of the Lord do you lie to, right?


How, Ammar?


It is great, is it not the love of God for you? A servant who has sinned a lot.


"You want to be my life partner, Gana" said Ammar when he took off his kiss.


Ganaya nodded and stroked her husband's cheek, which she still refused to do. But from now on, he should be willing to do it. Even if again the word forced, he will always use.


"Please guide and accept my shortcomings, Ammar ..."


Ammar commented a smile. "Definitely dear."


They returned to follow the procession after the marriage contract guided by the MC. Now, the parents are already sitting in line at the peraminan. Soon their children will come together to ask for prayer.


Mama Alika gently rubbed the back of her son who was cupping his head on his lap.


"So good husband, son. Guide your wife to reach God's paradise. Because the responsibility of the husband to the wife will be questioned at the end of the day. Even though you're younger, Adek should be more mature. Because Adek is the head of the family now."


Ammar's heart was cut. So bitter and painful, how could he guide Gana with religious knowledge? In fact, he was a kafar. A Muslim who professes Islam, but never performs prayers and other commands of Allah.


Ammar has been holding back tears. But hearing the Mama's gentle advice and her touch, made the mafia cruel but kind-hearted, shedding her tears mercilessly. Ammar sobbed with both shaky shoulders. Remembering the sins he had been committing all this time.


"Yes, Mah. I promise." Oh, so claustrophobic, God. Ammar to fry the cloth beskap on his chest, because his breath like interested. The pain was nothing compared to the pull of a life-extracting Angel. There are many sins that he must take responsibility for in the last day.


Mama Alika kissed all parts of her son's face. Same with Ammar. He kissed his mother's forehead. Everyone who saw, was so full. Their hearts were shaking strongly.


When finished, with the cue from the MC. Ammar shifted and repeated what he did with Mama to Papa.


"Pah .." cried Ammar. The man cried even more when he looked at his father. A shady face that Ammar will rarely see, as from today. The man will leave his parents' house.


Papa Bilmar tears even though not as hard as his wife. Kissing Ammar's head blocked with a squat. Ammar's shadow as an infant, toddler, toddler, teenager, until adulthood continues to swirl on the man's head. He did not believe, this child was enough to be released to the household.


"Her husband's book is wife. The ribs of the husband are the wife. The woman we should glorify after Mom's parents."


"The wife's mother is ours, because the wife is the dress we will wear everywhere. If it is upset, there is no need to open its disgrace. Suffice it to God."


"Be the priest of the family who is always afraid. That's Papa and Mama's message to you, son. May Adek always be happy." Papa patted her son's back gently.


Ammar was growing in a wave of tears. He got up and stretched out his arms to hug his Mom and Dad.


"Thank you, Mah, Pah. Always obey all the will Adek. To allow Adek to marry Gana" he said with tears.


Mama and Papa nodded while rubbing their already wet faces.


"But Adek do not forget to often go home, Papa foot massage .. same buy Papa snacks."


The cries of Mama Alika and Ammar stopped. There's just this one Grandpa, in the atmosphere of the day, he can still make people clap the widow.


"Mr ..." Mama Alika pinched her husband's thigh. Ammar laughed but cried. The man hugged them back. A newness occurs between Gana, Mama and Papa.


"Papa's son is already a wife now. Make a dedication to Ammar, son. Keep honor only for your husband. Although in a sense of weight, because love is still difficult to express, still live. Patience and understanding."


"Restore all the predestined paths that God has set for Gana. Do not forget to pray, teach and recite. So that the influence of magic does not penetrate, and make your life perverted." said Papa Galih so touched the corner of Gana's heart. Very piercing its sanitary recesses.


The woman was crying so much. Why is it so painful and hard to accept. If only her husband had remained Adri, she would have taken the advice of Papa and Mama with a cry full of novelty rather than with a cry full of disappointment as now. Want to face the chest with the circumstances, but it still feels difficult.


"Yes Allah ... Please remove this love for Adri. And change this flavor only for my husband, Maldava Ammar ..."


Gana and Ammar, who were still in the arms of their parents, turned to each other and stared from a distance of several meters. Both of their faces were wet. Both eyes, nose shoots and cheeks have been flushed.


"Teach me to love you, Ammar ..."


"My wife, Gana ..."


Their telepathy is interconnected in aksa and succma. After this wedding day, Ammar and Ganaya will both fight in different meanings.


Ammar will fight, to make Gana love him, to keep Gana and her marriage from enemy attack.


Similarly, Gana will fight to love Ammar, still choosing to be loyal to his marriage, although Adri will still continue to reign in his soul.


Can they?


***


Although in the marriage they will be winding, steep as a roller coaster game. But still they will be romantic, cute and sweet.


You like or dislike the storyline later, or crowded to ubun2. Arrested yes, or can skip. Because I'll write according to my outline guys.


Do not forget there is always a rainbow that gives a bright color in the cloudy sky after rain ⁇ ️🌈️🌈