I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 47

Marriage is sunnahku. Whoever follows my sunnah means part of my people (H R Ibn Majah)

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At 09.00.

"Brother Romi Yosep Setiawan, I marry you and I marry you to my younger sister Yuliana Sukanti bint Munandar with a mascawin in the form of a set of prayer equipment and gold weighing 100 grams, cash." aloud Mas Angga after shaking Romi's hand in exchange for the marriage guardian Yulia.

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Yuliana bint Munandar with the dowry paid in cash!"

"How are the witnesses, Sah?" ask pak penghulu.

"Byahhh!"

"Alhamdulillahi rabbil Alamin. Jama’allahu syamlakuma wa baaraka lakuma wa athaaba naslakuma waja’ala naslakuma mafaatiha ar-rahmatiha wa ma’aadina al-hikami wa amnal-ummati,”.

“May God unite your hearts together, bestow His blessings upon you, give you good descendants and make them the opening keys of grace, the source of all blessings and the bringer of salvation for the people,” Aamiin.

After the pak pengulu read the prayer, now it is Romi's turn to read the prayer after the marriage of Aqad which he memorized far away at the request of Yulia. I hope that marriage will be blessed. Romi shifted his seat towards Yulia.

"Allahumma inni as'aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltahaa 'alaih. Wa a'udzubika min syarrihaa wa syarrimaa jabaltaha 'alaih."

then blew three times the ubun ubun women who had officially held the status as a wife a few minutes ago.

Afterwards Romi kissed Yulia's forehead, full of reverence. Yulia kissed the back of Romi's hand.

Romi looked at the manglingi-looking wife and smiled shyly in front of her. The feeling of haru as well as being happy burst out, bursting into his chest. He has succeeded in challenging women who were initially very liked by his son.

"Congratulations to both of you, this afternoon you have officially become husband and wife" said pak Penghulu.

"It's mas Romi and mbak Yulia are the same as ever married, right? The same has ever been married before. So no need to be taught must have been on smart. Isn't that right, bang Romi, mbak Yulia?!" The two brides just lowered their heads while smiling in shame.

And the time that makes the most haru is when the sungkeman event is held. Ms. Alvi was sitting side by side with Om Gun, the eyes of Yulia's mother-in-law were glazed and reddened. He rubbed his tears many times.

"Romi, I pray this is your last marriage. May you last until your grandparents, until death do you part." Bu Alvi wiped her tears. His right hand was busy stroking his son's hair. And when changing the position of Yulia sungkem to Bu Alvi, he also could not resist the feeling of her hilarity.

"Yulia, son! Please take care and take care of my granddaughter Shila yes, treat her like your own child." said Ms. Alvi tearfully as she hugged Yulia. Yulia nodded in agreement. For a long time they hugged.

Likewise, when the sungkem on Bu Kanti adjoining Angga's brother. Dila held back the cries of Haru while holding Rima. He bit his finger so that his crying did not come out.

"My sister, be a godly wife! Make your previous failures a mirror, make you step into the future. Don't make the same mistake a second time. Brother wishes you all the best." advised the elder as he stroked Yulia's head.

And to Romi, Angga also said something.

"Dek Romi, now Yulia, my sister is your responsibility.

Love and love him. Don't ever hurt him." Romi nodded steadily.

"Yes, mom! Pray for us, and remind me if I mistreated my wife!" mas Angga nodded rubbing the corner of his eyes.

For the mother, Bu Kanti could not say a word. Only happy tears were emanating from his old face.

He also advised Romi and Yulia who had just entered into a marriage, will always take care of each other and love each other and love each other.

After the completion of Aqad marriage with all ritual rituals, now is the time for the wedding reception. Not many guests came, because Yulia and her mother wanted a simple wedding.

Before the invited guests came, the first to say congratulations were the immediate families.

"Yetoo!" Shila, who was wearing a princess-like suit with Rima, spread her hands to Yulia who was standing in the coat. They embrace each other.

"Naah, now Shila actually has a Mother! No smile?" romi asked his son who was looking at each other with Yulia.

"Yes, glad Dad! Later that night Shila will sleep with mother, can you?" shila said excitedly. Yulia laughed seeing Romi patting the eel.

"Why mas! got dizzy?" ledek.

"Dear Shila, it should be a night with Daddy and Mommy, baby! So you'll be with Grandma later, huh? Sleeping with Grandma?" romi whispered to Shila who immediately shook her head.

"No, Dad! Shila will sleep with Mother tonight! This is Shila's parent, if Dad's parents are Grandma. So you should sleep with Grandma!" shila's reply made Yulia curl up and close her mouth. Moreover, seeing Romi sighing heavily.

"Thank you for your luck, mas!"

Romi wanted to say something to his son, but some of the family members wanted to congratulate them and they stood up.

"Congratulations, finally you, bang! Don't forget, my wife's gift is open tonight, and it should be worn!" christian whispers with her two-month-old baby.

Behind him were Yemima, Fani and Sandi, Mas Angga and mbak Dila, there were also Yulia's friends in the shop. Lasmi, Risma and Yeni with their respective partners. Before going down it is certain that everything has been berselfi ria with the bride.

Shila who was struggling with Yulia has now come down and played with three with Safa and Rima.

While in another house.

"Yu, your son was crying, didn't you hear what?" nagel sir Adnan, Wahyu's father saw his son just dumbstruck on the side of the window staring out of his room.

"Revelation...!" repeat Mr. Adnan harder, because Revelation does not move while his son continues to cry. Not even looking.

"Eh, yes, Dad!" apparently he was daydreaming, the father shook his head, holding his grandson who had not stopped crying.

"Looks like he's thirsty, Dad!"

Revelation hastened out of the room to make formula milk for his son. In a matter of minutes he came back again, brought a bottle of milk and immediately gave it to baby Rayan. Yes, he named his son Rajat Narayan. I don't know why he likes the name Bollywood.

"Why are you, daydreaming?" I'm more sensitive to the baldness of that only child.

"No, Dad! Nothing, Revelation is just tired!" Elak revelation. while glaring and walking towards the sofa to sit down after handing over the milk bottle.

"Don't lie to your father, son! Tell your father this! I assure you that father is a good vent." Baby in the sling has slept again, and placed in the baby box, he then approached Revelation sitting on the sofa, and patted her on the shoulder. Trying to strengthen his son's heart.

"Dad knows, you need the right place to confide!" Revelation shifted her seat until the father could sit beside her.

"What are you, still in love with Yulia and want you to come back the way you used to?" I guessed what the son was thinking. Revelation bit her lips and looked at the father. The look in his eyes implied that there was a wound trying to hide.

"Today Yulia got married, dad!" he said then melengos. Under these circumstances, the father's heart was filled to see the fate of his son. Even though he knew it was his own son's fault.

"Don't make mistakes the second time. If you still love her, pray she's happy with her new partner."

"And you should try to move on. I know, from the bottom of your heart, there is still love for your first wife. I still remember how you fought for her to get your mother's blessing. "

"True love is the sense in which we will let the person we love be happy. Even if his happiness isn't with us."

"Love demands willingness, for she to choose with whom or with what she will be happy."

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That is the definition of love according to othor huh! According to the reader, I don't know!!

TBC....