ICHA Is My Wife
Fiancee

A beautiful girl just came out of her room with a lilax long dress combined with white on the bottom and her head wrapped in a white hijab and natural makeup on her face. He approached Mama and her Papa who had been in the family room accompanied by Bi Iyem who helped him walk, and he was, there was also Ramli and Rita in the room waiting for him and there was a young man sitting next to Ramli.

Everyone in that place stared mesmerizingly at Icha's extraordinary appearance, In addition to his beautiful face today he also wears a shar'i shirt that he just bought from the mall with his father earlier because the girl had never used a robe let alone about the hijab on his head.

With a smile on his lips the girl sat in the middle of the papa and her mother who sat side by side. It seems that this comfort has not been felt for a dozen years and this has only happened again since the great quarrel of his parents and also his grandmother who always accused and slandered Rosmala and since that incident also his mother and father never get along again and always fight even if only a small problem.

Icha wants to stay in this position for a long time to continue to enjoy the affection that has been lost for a long time, but this will also end soon because her decision to marry Irwan is round, it is round, Even if he canceled it, his parents still would not give him affection, the affection he just got was just a mere because this is the last second he became the responsibility of parents because soon Icha will be fully owned by Irwan.

"Before the show started I went back!" pamit Iyem who was about to leave his place.

"Don't dong Bi!" prevent Icha from blocking the hand of Iyem who will leave this place after approaching the maid.

"Aibi does not want to gangu Non event, especially this will be a historic day for Non," said Iyem.

"It's just that this event wouldn't be special if there wasn't an Aunt!"

"Ta .. ta .. but Non!"

"Here is Bi come!" said Icha who immediately occupied Iyem on one of the sofa that is still empty and then sat to the original place.

"Well the purpose and purpose of our arrival residence Harmansyah family is to propose the daughter of Mr. Ady Harmansyah and Ms. Rosmala, Icha Harmansyah to our Son Muhammad Hotmadia Irwansyah!" ramli said in a loud voice amid the silence that was going on.

"Alright!, I as the Parent and Father of Icha Harmansyah received goodwill from Father and Mother while it pleased our daughter Icha however, return the decision to the concerned our child because we as parents are only able to pray for the best." reply Ady Harmansyah.

"What about Rosmala's mother?" asked Ramli with great honor.

"I as a woman who gave birth to her sincerely handed my child to Irwan if there is a legal word between the two but, if crying too often happens to my daughter with a heavy heart then, if, Icha back I take it home, it's a condition of mine," said Rosmala firmly.

"How is Irwan you willing?" tanya Ramli directed his gaze at Irwan who was still focusing on his phone screen.

"I'm ready!" irwan said lazily.

The man's eyes looked at his father with a look of dislike and a hand that was still holding his phone while the person being stared at was very unconcerned with the sharp glances from Irwan.

And Rita smiled at the gaze that her son threw at Ramli, of course Irwan thought the short message was from his papa because the number that sent the chat was the number his father used to wear, though the text was typed and sent by Rita to Irwan using her husband's mobile phone, a short message sent by Rita in the form of a threat if tidal meets the requirements that Rosmala submitted to her.

"Then what about Mr, Mom?" ask Ramli.

"If his terms can be fulfilled then it now depends on his son" Ady replied.

"Icha ready Om, Auntie!, but can Icha ask for a dowry with Surah Ar-Rahman or An-nisa?" said the girl was embarrassed.

He was ashamed when he admitted his desire to be married to the holy verse of the Quran but, his behavior is still far from good and noble. Even she was a girl who was dressed but still naked meant to wear clothes but still show aurat, But not to blame if she expressed her desire to be married to the dowry she wanted? and get a man who can guide into the Creator's Birth.

"How's Irwan?" ask Ady. Now the man who asked directly to his prospective daughter-in-law who was still down to play his phone like he did not care about what was being discussed and talked about by them.

"Can!" irwan replied casually. Tampa took his eyes off his phone screen and Ramli gave him a sharp look at his son. As if to understand the meaning of the gaze, Irwan immediately straightened his body and turned his eyes to the front and placed his phone on the table in front of him.

"That means our proposal was accepted?" asked Rita enthusiastically with a face that looks radiant series and eyes that continue to shine.

"Mother's proposal is accepted!" rosmala smiled broadly at the woman sitting before her.

"May this man be able to guide and make Icha happy, my son!" muttered Ady looked at Irwan expectantly.

"What if we have a wedding in a week?" ramli.

"Good idea," Ady.

"That means starting tomorrow we have to get everything ready" Rosmala.

"But I'm sorry in advance, I can't be the marriage guardian for Icha" Ady said languidly,

Deeeghhhhhh.

Again the word came out of the mouth of his father He had thought that the speech was just a mere speech that came out of Ady's mouth a few days ago, But the fact is that now the man is again saying the right sentence really cuts his heart.

"We can use the Judge to marry Icha or anyone who pleases" said Ramli, who has understood the direction of Ady's talks. Rita who increasingly did not understand the direction of the conversation both tried to listen and looked at her husband with a bangtens.

"Why the hell Pa? don't you ever want to be my marriage guardian?" said Icha who stood in front of Ady with a circle of clear liquid flowing from her eyelids.

"Dengerin Papa was darling!" said Ady. Trying to calm Icha and take her back.

"What would you want to hear?" icha removes Ady's hand from both shoulders violently.

"You sit down and Papa speaks!" Rosmala. Pulling his son's hand back to sit next to him.