HIJAIYAH LOVE

HIJAIYAH LOVE
Wedding Day of Azzam and Annisa


The wedding ceremony of Azzam and Annisa that morning will be held at a Grand Mosque, located in the city of M. And Kyai Waffiq himself who advanced as a ruler, who will marry directly the eldest son with a daughter only a couple Amir Shah Alam and Devi Kurnia Sari.


The bride's entourage from the groom's side seemed to have just entered the courtyard of the Roudhotul Muchlisin Grand Mosque located in the city of M. Several luxury cars lined up neatly, lined up in the courtyard of the Mosque.


Even the brother of Kyai Waffiq, a famous cleric in the city of S, also appeared to attend the niece's wedding ceremony. With their entire extended family.


No less exciting, the group and the bride have also been present, just occupying a neatly arranged car line in the yard.


Although not as much as from the family entourage of the groom, the bride is also no less exciting to enliven the wedding certificate procession event.


Azzam Muwaffiqi Al Ghifari, now sitting next to Amir Shah Alam and accompanied by Kyai as the ruler and parents of the groom.


Annisa sat in the back, next to her mother and umi Fatimah. Because in the true Islamic rules, only the bridegroom sits in front of the bride and groom. And Kyai Waffiq seems to start the wedding ceremony of the son.


" I marry you, and I control you with your betrothed, my daughter Annisa Ramadhania with a dowry a set of prayer tools and gold jewelry one hundred grams and cash of one hundred twenty five million two hundred thousand twenty two rupiah paid in cash." said Amir Shah Alam, as the guardian of the bride.


" Qabiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha alal mahril madzkur wa radhiitu bihi, wallahu waliyu taufiq."


azzam said when he said Qabul.


The handover and do'a were offered by Kyai Waffiq, after saying the legitimate word, then Annisa also shifted her seat to the side of Azzam. Azzam held out his hand before Annisa, and Nisa also welcomed the hand of the man before her who has now become a legal husband and wife.


Sincere do'a do'a came alternately from both sides. Kyai Waffiq immediately led the do'a and approached Azzam patting his back.


" Happy new life, may you be able to become a priest for your new family, may be a family that Sakinah mawadah warahmah, blessed always by Allah SWT." said Kyai Waffiq praying for the son.


Umi Fatimah and Safa approached the two couples who had just officially become husband and wife. Safa hugged Nisa, "Happy sister Nisa, may my sister's new day be happy always, Aamiin" Safa said.


" Congratulations dear Nisa, finally do'a umi granted, God really sent Nisa son, to complete and perfect the life of his only eldest son umi. May be happy always, do not forget to often play to the house of umi and abi." exclaimed umi Fatimah.


The sound of sobbing from some family parties began to sound, as well as Annisa, her eyes began to get wet, unable to stem the sense of haru and happiness. In her young age she had become the wife of a lecturer as well as an ustadz.


Devi unceasingly kissed the princess' face, showering her with haru kisses and happy cries. She and her husband were unable to turn Annisa into a Muslim woman until now, and only Azzam and his family were able to change the identity of Annisa, becoming a true Muslim.


From a distance a young man could only stand staring at the hue of happiness that radiated within Annisa and Azzam. His heart was enveloped in sadness as well as a sense of loss forever.


The friend who was standing next to Rangga, encouraging his friend to rise and receive all.


" Spirit bro, I'm sure you can. Nisa has been happy with Mr. Azzam, just pray they are happy. And I'm sure God must have also prepared his best soul mate for you." said Leo patted his best friend's shoulder.


" Why after you have someone else, I just realized this feeling Nisa. If time could be turned back, I would have no ill intentions towards you, I would have apologized for our dispute first." Rangga murmured inwardly, while taking two clear crystal grains from the corner of his eye fertilizer.


As time went on, after all the guests who were present congratulated him, Azzam's eyes were shocked by the presence of a student who had tried to melt his wife's heart. Annisa Ramadhania.


" Let's go back to our new home" said Azzam extending his hand to Annisa who was sitting.


" Ki ta's new house??" nisa asked in shock, at once curious.


"' Yes, it's normal, not an hour ago we were legal to be husband and wife. Naturally I invite you back to our new home." chimpal Azzam began to be a little annoyed with Annisa's expression.


Seeing a couple of newlyweds who were a little at odds, Devi and Amir approached the two.


" What is this, how come your face is on a manyun like that?" asked Amir teasingly.


Nisa fell silent, not daring to answer. Azzam answered the question of his father-in-law.


" Look, while waiting for the reception later tonight, Azzam intends to invite Nisa to our new home. But it seems Nisa doesn't want to and object to pa, ma."


" Loh loh, how can a wife so. Nisa listen good papa good !! from now on Nisa is officially the responsibility of Azzam both the world and the hereafter. Nisa understands right??" amir asked, and Annisa nodded while still pouting.


" Basic bullfighter, yes, let's hunt !!" exclaiming Annisa walked first leaving Azzam who was still sculpting.


While Amir and Devi shook their heads to see the attitude of the princess who still remains like a child, despite her status now has become a wife.


Azzam followed Annisa's very fast steps into the car park, several pairs of eyes of relatives, seen watching Annisa who pouted into the Azzam car.


" The road is very fast, Yem, more graceful little napa, girl kok exactly her street guy." chirped Azzam opened the front car door.


There is no word from the woman who was sitting on the back seat, only a flat face and a sour face plastered.


" No need lyrics, fast hunting nyalain car, he said he wanted to go home" said Annisa still manyun position. And that made Azzam feel awkward.


" Why do I force him. Duh Zam Zam patiently, maybe your wife is PMS." murmured Azzam heart, drove Alphard black car, towards his new home.


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