Hot Passion of the Doctor
Episode 205's

"There is no love between two souls greater than the love between a couple." Tafsir - Ibn Khatir 3/525.

"Don't marry just because of age. Marry if you are sure that heaven will be nearer to you."

A little nervous, Hans started shaking the hand of the ruler in front of him.

"Are you ready, son Hans?" ask the Pengulu.

"God be ready, sir" he replied with a slight nervousness.

Penghulu nodded her head and smiled, then said.

"Bismil was born Rahmanirrahim, Ankahtuka wa zawwajtuka makhtubataka binti Meriam bimahri cash of 1 Billion hallan" said the pengulu.

"Qobiltu Nikahaha wa tazwijaha alal mahril madzkuur wa radhiitu bihi, wallahu waliyyu Taufiq.""

It means: "I accepted the marriage and married him with the dowry mentioned and I am willing to do so. May God always give you grace."

"Well....Legitimate.....Valid......"

With trembling lips Hans uttered the qabul ijab aloud. Some people there were also tense, especially Al, Clinton, Nicho and Gabriel reminding them back to their sacred events with their loved ones.

Hans' father and mother cried happily, when they heard Hans say the sacred words.

"It's finally halal too." Hans. Feeling relieved. Although I was nervous and nervous. Hans's eyes glanced at the Cannon his mother had taken to sit next to her husband.

"God, how beautiful you are." - Inner Hans again. His eyes did not blink.

Gabriel, who had been sitting behind him, pulled the edge of Hans's shirt. Reminds her friend not to forget to close her mouth. Hans just brushed Gabriel's hand back.

Hans was indeed gawking so stunned he saw the Cannon who was now sitting beside him. Drooping shyly or even having laughed at her unblinking husband looking at her.

Could it be, Hans to keep staring at her and ignore the others? The Cannon's face dominated his mind. His heart was pounding and his chest was tight, for a moment he even forgot to catch his breath.

The moon will dim its light.

He'll be ashamed, he'll be ashamed.

Can I just admire you?

Now, Hans and Cannon are sitting. On the same bench, in front of the head. Mr. Penghulu gave them a marriage license to sign together.

"After this, when it's finished, you can stand up to wear the wedding ring" said pak penghulu reminded.

Hans and Cannon immediately stood up, Hans took the ring from his mother's hand. Then Hans attached the diamond ring to the Cannon's ring finger, the hereditary Ring of his ancestors, which his mother had kept for a long time.

After that, Hans kept his hand on the Cannon's forehead, the man closed his eyes and said a wedding prayer.

From a distance of several meters, among the female guests, Yesline wiped her wet eyes.

"I'm so melow huh?" it's on itself.

Leni hugged him from the side, she also cried, Callista also hugged Yesline, while Clara who stood beside Callista, embraced.From the four women, all of them had memories with Hans.

Men who are calm and so gentle to treat women, where there are those who will not baper see it now turns out to be married.

Even though they already have their own husband who is good also not kelulungan.

"You didn't mess up, 'cause you didn't marry Hans?'' ask Leni to speak. The three friends immediately looked at him, although the question was considered impolite, but if required to answer, guess what the answer was?

"Hush! Because of you, we think what we want to answer" Yesline said, representing the protests of his other two friends. Callista and Clara just chuckled softly.

Azka who was sitting in front of Yesline along with Chloe, stared into the foreground. Chloe elbowed Azka's arm, the little boy was silent for a moment finally turning his head to look at Chloe.

"I if big later also want ah, put a ring on this ring finger" chirped Chloe arrived.

Azka glanced with indifference, but still responded. "That's not your ring finger already got the ring?''

Chloe grinned, revealing her white teeth.

"Later when I grow up, I'll keep this my ring finger for you to wear that kayak ring." said Chloe.

"Huh, it's up to you." Azka answered her ally.

While from the male camp.

Gabriel repeatedly nudged Clinton and Al's serious-looking arms. I don't know what they're thinking.

"What the hell, you! It was loud from earlier!'' whispered Al.

"We were supposed to go alone, bro. You're not afraid, our wife's wife became a baper because seeing firsthand how good the Hans, how about they realize, sorry for not being married to Hans? Even this same insensitive marriage?" awur Gabriel's. Clinton was silent for a moment and turned to look at Gabriel.

"Truely said you, but it's already gone. Let it be, if it has become an easy wife to handle. Good thing it's just now." Clinton chimed.

"That's your wife's behavior on. If Yesline is not, he is loyal to Al. And there's no way to squeeze because it wasn't the same old paper guy. Yesline was already in love with me," snobbed Al.

"Callista is also unlikely to join the band. Hans is not his type. Callista's type is cool and macho like Nicho." the man pulled down both eyebrows. With his hands raised down his collar.

"Yah!!!! Fucking." Gabriel and Clinton swore along with a soft voice.

Al and Nicho just smiled cynically. "Basar sirik." wilted in the heart.

The cannon took a deep breath, its heart was pounding violently, this was the first time a man had touched it. Treated like that, Making the Cannon moved. Although he was nervous and a little amused as Hans held onto his forehead, he looked up at Hans face which was only 30 cent away from him. No matter how many hundred times, Caniam was amazed by the good looks of the man who had now become her husband.

"What's up, pretty?'' hans arrived. Stupefied cannon. His eyes still did not blink, admiring the face, if possible, he wanted to continue that close looking at Hans face. Mariam forgot, there were hundreds of pairs of eyes now looking at them.

Hans smiled, he was no less clumsy. However, his instincts said another.

"Who is the woman who has now become my wife. Let me kiss your forehead as a sign that you are mine."

Shamefully, Cannon nodded. His eyes were now closed, preparing to receive something new the first time he would feel.

How does it feel to be kissed on the forehead on your first day as a wife?

Thumped?

Not bad, is it?

Equally, the body of the Cannon bristled. He squeezed his finger out of nervousness.

Hans' lips felt soft, clinging to the Cannons skin. The sensation spreads throughout the joints. Hans' hand quickly moved to the back of the Cannon's head and slightly pushed it forward. Until the Cannon's forehead stuck to his lips.