I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 17.11)
I have finished and the reception is running smoothly. At almost 10 p.m., the reception and the reception were officially closed. All the invited guests went home one after another with unique souvernir in each hand.
Ustad Azam and Naga agreed to give invited guests a prayer beads with a very beautiful dark green color. Every detail of the prayer beads there are carvings of various kinds of flowers that are very interesting.
So that people will not be unable to touch it and even, the bride and groom hope that the people will not only touch it but also use it to express their thoughts to raise good deeds.
"Ma, Pa, Mega said yes to Ustad Azam. Inshaa Allah, Mega promise kok will often visit the house and if there is time we will also stay." Mega's soft voice that looked very shy made Mama smile amusedly.
Mega still wears her white wedding dress, beautifully wrapped in thin makeup on her very beautiful face. She is already naturally beautiful without makeup so the bride fairies say if it is better to apply a thin layer of makeup on Mega's face so as not to hide her beauty.
"What are you talking about, honey? Call your husband 'Mas' or 'husband' dong to not be stiff anymore. You're married, when did you call him 'Pak Ustad' at home?" Tempta Mama corrects Mega's call to her husband.
Mega's cheeks are getting red. She did not dare to look at her husband at all now because she knew her husband must have secretly laughed at her on the side.
But what Mom said was not wrong. He should've changed his call just that he wasn't used to it.
"Later Mega try, deh!" Said Mega while dropping herself into the warm embrace of Mama.
Mama returned the warm embrace of her daughter, repeatedly she peeked at the top of her daughter's head to calm the longing that would be ready to mount. Her daughter will not stay here anymore, and honestly Mama feels lost beside she is also happy if her daughter gets a good man. A man who is able to lead his daughter down the path of Allah. Don't be like her and her husband, because they are scattered treasures that make them both greedy and greedy. Acting arrogantly in front of many people in the name of wealth, even though Allah does not like arrogant attitude or riya', but they do it because they are lost without wanting to lower the ego to accept the truth.
"My son," whispered Mama with both eyes that began to turn red.
There were thin ripples in her old eyes, Mama's vision became blurry because the tears that suddenly filled her eyes.
"Ma?" Call Mega to feel sad.
"My son, be a good wife, son. Submit your heart to him and remain humble. Don't refute your husband's words and listen to what he says to you. Because what, honey? Because your paradise has now turned into your husband's ridho, no longer a Mama and Papa's ridho. For that, go after your husband, son. Keep your husband's relationship with his parents because your husband's paradise is with them. Do not break your husband's relationship with his parents, because if that happens the door of heaven will be closed to you. Allah will not be pleased with you and your husband when you destroy your husband's relationship with his parents. Remember, son, God's Ridho depends on your husband's riddo, but your husband's ridho depends on your father-in-law's ridho. Therefore, be a connecting bridge for your Husband and in-laws so that God's will always accompany your steps. Do you understand, son?" Mama's advice is serious with a still soft tone.
Several times, his free hand would wipe away the tears flowing from the corner of the eye. He could not bear to not cry, but he could not bear to cry. Honestly, he did not want to look weak in front of his daughter.
"Get it, Ma..." Mega nodded her head repeatedly in Mama's arms.
Just like Mama, she also could not hold back the tears inside her eyes. He cried without a sound but that does not mean it was because of a sadness - ah, he was sad but his sadness is not something that is started by a problem. No, not a problem he got but a lucky break.
"Good, Mama hope you really become a good wife to your husband." My mom said much more calmly.
After being satisfied to hug Mama, Mega then switched to hug her Papa. Hugging it warm to share warmth.
Papa is his first love in this world, and whoever it is will not be able to deny it. Without the figure of Papa who became the backbone of the family, Mega may never be able to know the figure of a man well.
"One message Papa, son. Listen to what your mother said and try to be a good wife for your husband. It's for your own good, son. For your good in this world and in the hereafter." Papa's message was short but very meaningful in for Mega.
Mega repeatedly nodded her head in understanding with both hands tightly hugging her Papa's back.
"And lastly, if one day you have a problem that cannot be solved, do not hesitate to look back, Son, because there are Papa and Mama who are always loyal standing behind you. Turn around, tell us everything and let go of what you feel, God willing we will help you solve the problem, son. We'll help you out of that." Papa's whisper forced a smile on his face.
He really did not want to part from his daughter but he also could not keep his daughter here. Her daughter and daughter-in-law had a world of their own now, they already had a path to take together without needing to involve them.
Household ark, his daughter now has an ark. The perfecter of half religion and God's inshaa will be a field of abundant charity.