I'm a Nobody
The wedding of Abbas and Khumaira

Abbas and Khumaira walked out of the room, but Khumaira continued to walk.

"Mas, the road is slow I still grieve mas." Khumaira.

"If you slowly get to the hall it'll be a long time, Baby. What if I just carry it." Abbas is riding a bridal style.

"Aarrgghhh, shame on me mas." Khumaira was surprised that Abbas was holding her.

"Ngapain shame, people are legal in the eyes of law and religion. You have just been quiet, if a lot of movement later that below even wake up again. Do you want me to catch up again." Goda Abbas's.

"Ish, you're even a big pervert. I've been quiet dech." Khumaira hit Abbas slowly.

"Needs... Emes is a wife of. So more love with you Khumaira, I've been in love since we first met. I firmly believe you are the angel sent by God to be my wife, thank you for accepting me with so many flaws in me." Abbas looked at his wife with love.

"Yes, mas. Together, even though in my heart I haven't loved you. Because I don't know what kind of love is, you know what my relationship is like. Abi forbid and forbid me to date from me still sitting in 7th grade until I work. But I'm pretty sure you're the kind husband God gave me."

"Yes, Baby. I'll teach you what falling in love is like after this show." Abbas kissed Khumaira on the forehead.

Khumaira in Abbas's arms, all the guests looked in admiration at the two very romantic brides. Makes guests very envious and amazed.

"*Well! Abbas can be very romantic."

"They're a matching couple."

"I envy being carried in a car like that."

"Like darkor, make melt in my heart bang."

"Salang haeyo, Abbas and Khumaira*."

That's one of the things guests talk about.

When Abbas and Khumaira arrived, Abbas lowered Khumaira's plan.

"Congratulations, Mrs Bro. I don't believe you can turn out to be romantic like this, but I suspect you may have broken Khumaira's goal yes." Goda Nufail's.

"Hehehe... Bus I can't stand, you know my own torpedoes haven't been in use for a long time. Look at the beautiful Khumaira so wake up dech." Abbas scratched the nape of his neck.

"Gee! you even told Brother Nufail." Khumaira pulled Abbas's shirt, then whispered.

"It's okay Khumaira, your brother and Mamas are now in office. Even if you are a brother, you should not be afraid of it. Oia, I'm sorry Alsava can't come. Because of the love of our 4 twins, it is still too small for an event like this let alone many people. Sory I can't be long, congratulations, mas Bro. I'll take care of Khumaira and never hurt her." Nufail said, then congratulated.

"Oia, I've handed it to Secretary Loe hopefully useful. I went back first. Assalamualaikum." Said Nufail again.

"It's okay to pray and thank you for coming... Thanks kadonya. Wa'alaikumsalam. " Said Abbas.

"Greetings to Ukhti Alsava, Wa'alaikumsalam. " Khammaira said.

Reception goes by royally, Nufail Really finances unmitigated. Even on television.

Mami Siska and Sister are watching Television, although Mami Siska in the pasung remains in Sister's care. Mami Siska was shocked and angry to see Abbas getting married. She as her real mother was not told.

"Damn, Abbas even married an Arab family. Her own mother is not told, you bastard child. I cape-cape nine months I conceived and gave birth to her, this is the payoff. If you know this, I'd rather just drop him, this is all because of Alsava and Aisyah. They're cunning women and demons... I've always hated you Alsava, Aisyah." Shouted Mami Siska who did not receive.

"Mother Siska why?. Doctor, Siska's mother is raging again." Panic Sisters.

Shortly thereafter the Doctor and two male nurses came, then injected Mami Siska with dope.

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"Di...Dy's..." 1-year-old toddler calls Abbas, yes Toddler is Satria who is now 1 year old.

"You must be confused, I told you a short story. I thought it was originally my real son and Eliana my ex-wife's 2nd, but when Satria was sick and in need of blood. I donated blood but it did not match and the severity of the DNA results stated that I was not Satria's biological father, I was hit and I already loved Satria like my own son. Eliana never cared about Satria her own biological child, she was more selfish and badly I saw Eliana playing with a lot of men. So I divorced Eliana and got custody." Abbas looked sad, given the incident Eliana betrayed.

"Your decision is right, my friend. We will take care of Satria with affection... Hi Satria call Umi ya." Khumaira rubbed Satria's hair.

"Abi's getting proud of you, Bas. Even though you have been hurt, but you even accept the trials. May you have children, Abi and Umi will always pray for you. Remember you never leave Prayer, nor Mandatory Prayer or Sunah." Abi is proud of Abbas.

"Thank you Abi and Umi especially my wife Khumaira you guys have chosen me from part of the family, I am very moved. You guys are so nice to me, I feel like I have a family again. God willing I will always remember Abi and Umi's message." Abbas shed tears.

"Ish, I'm crying on this happy show. Umi so do not like mewekukkan gini rich, make ugly know." Umi said he wiped away Abbas' tears.

Abbas smiled to see Umi Jamilah so attentive, only this time Abbas felt the pity of a mother. Mami Siska used to love shopping forgetting her own son.

"Umi, can I hold you?." Abbas asked for permission.

"Can, son. Now that you're my son too and Abi and Umi are your parents, don't hesitate." Umi Jamilah hugged Abbas. Khumaira saw it shed tears, she felt moved.

"I want to be hugged too." Khumaira said spoiled.

"Father too." Abi said

They hugged, hehehe like teletubies.

Papi Mario and the other family saw it smiling.

"May you be happy, boy. Papi will always pray for you." Papi Mario wiped his tears.

"Not hugging anymore, not good to see. It's thought we're teletubies, like on TV that's a loh." Canda Umi Jamilah's.

"Hehehe... Umi's right. Abi doesn't want to, what clowns are we." Added Abi.

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Oia, Author explained that Abbas and Eliana are officially divorced. And sorry for the mistake of writing about the plural prayer, the Author did not re-examine it. But I also thank you for reminding him, do not get tired of telling the error of writing this novel. But don't be too judes his comments, now Author's a baper slap. Don't know why.

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