Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 51: The Wedding

Shafiyah bowed deeply, looking moody on her happy day. How could he be completely happy, both his sister and mother were not present on this happy day. Both of Shafiyah's eyes were already red, she could only massage her forehead repeatedly, clenching her hands and drinking her bottled water. To ease her nervousness and sadness.

A simple white dress and a syar'i, an alakadarnya face decoration, a small crown perched on his head. Shafiyah was so beautiful today, so pangling because the girl had never polished her beautiful face that was covered with a veil at all times. The white veil is now a barrier to her beautiful face.

”Photo used to be Fiyah," said Meri.

”From earlier continue photo." Shafiyah protested but she finally stood up. Meri smiled, directing Shafiyah to style a little.

”Hold,” says Meri.

In front of the KUA building, the groom and his family have arrived. Raihanah continued to tidy up her son's clothes and Wafi remained silent. Her hair was cut short, so neat. Wafi smiled as he looked at the Eagle and his family. No employees were invited, a simple wedding event whose attendance was awaited on a voluntary basis. There is no rumor of the wedding plan in the midst of the community, when the application was carried out simply two days before registering the completeness of the marriage requirements in KUA. The family of women and men did not want the good news spread, before really sure the marriage will be in the title.

”Si Mumu wants to marry,” says Mail teases. Wafi nudged his best friend's chest and Mail only chuckled, Kamila was not present because from last night complained of stomach pain, Mail came was forced by Kamila. Where could he be, let Mail not be present at the wedding of his own best friend.

”Yang actually you later ijab qobul, do not make you ashamed," said Noah gave a warning and Wafi only frowned.

Everything goes into the KUA office. Resting for a while and the ijab qobul is ready to be carried out, Raihanah watches Wafi closely. So handsome and handsome his son was today. Pak Penghulu opened the event with wise advice about marriage, husband and wife and others. Wafi quietly listened, as did Shafiyah, the girl was held in a room. Can't see Wafi, or just peek.

”Are you ready?" asked pak penghulu and Wafi nodded.

Wafi lifted her head for a moment, looking at the gloomy looking Herman, as she could not persuade Sara to attend the wedding of her only daughter. Sara insists on maintaining her selfishness. Herman could imagine, how sad Shafiyah was right now.

Wafi and Herman shook hands, and all the guests watched. Mail seemed touched to see his best friend getting married, he who knew how Wafi's struggle so far and finally the struggle was not in vain. With effort accompanied by prayer.

”I marry you, and I wish you ananda Muhammad Wafi Muzammil Ali Majdi Bin Muhammad Fashan Ali Zainul Majdi, with my daughter Shafiyah Umm Habibah Binti Herman Affandie with a dowry of 50 grams of gold in cash paid" said Herman in a hoarse voice.

”I received marriage and marriage Shafiyah Umm Habibah Binti Herman Affandie with dowry 50 grams of gold paid in cash,” reply Wafi with a loud voice, clearly, in one breath.

”How is the witness, legitimate?”

”Sah!!” yell at everyone.

”Alhamdulillah,” said Raihanah while shedding tears. Wafi lowered his head and his shoulders clapped Noah repeatedly. Everyone put their hands together to pray.

In his place, Shafiyah was crying. He kept staring at the gate of the KUA office. Wish his other family would come, but never be seen.

”Bu, Fiyah Wedding. I really don't want to see." Shafiyah muttered, then rubbed her tears slowly. Shafiyah raised her hand and listened to every prayer, and guaranteed it. She was already legitimately the wife of Gus Mu, the marriage she had longed for finally happened. The happy atmosphere wrapped in grief, with the absence of a female mother, makes many people can conclude, the marriage is not condoned, let alone everyone knows about the past of Wafi.

”Ayo Shafiyah, you can get out now.” Take Rosa who accompanied Shafiyah earlier. Shafiyah was silent, she was very nervous now. Not long Meri came, and forced her sister-in-law to come out immediately.

While Wafi kept his head down, he was eager to see Shafiyah, but he was so weak and not brave now.

”Wafi, that's your wife," whispered Ikhsan. Wafi shook her head and stayed down.” Shame on her," Ikhsan sneered and Wafi smiled.

”Masya Allah," exclaimed all of them and continued to stare at Shafiyah full of admiration. Herman smiled widely watching his daughter, Shafiyah was also the same as Wafi. Unable to look at her husband yet, she could imagine how dashing Wafi was right now.

”Please," said pak penghulu.

Wafi instantly shifted as Shafiyah sat next to him.

”Heh, even far away," Bayyin protested while hitting Wafi's arm. Refused to do so, he even continued to cast his gaze.

”She's aa's wife now, Fiyah is so beautiful. Look," said Afsheen and Wafi shook his head.

Shafiyah just smiled behind her veil, then she signed some sheets of paper. When she heard Shafiyah's voice, Wafi broke out in a cold sweat. Raihanah even had to wipe the sweat on the nape of her son.

When they finished, they both received marriage books. The two were asked to stand up and not reprimand each other.

”Wafi," said Raihanah felt her own scourge seeing her son. Wafi was forced to face Shafiyah but her gaze continued to the ceiling of the room.

”Hold her yam,” Ikhsan said, and Wafi kept clenching her sweaty hands, her hands even shaking at this moment.

”Gue only hold!" exclaimed Mail instantly stood up and Wafi glanced at him sharply. Wafi finally dropped his palm on his wife's crown, not daring to stare as well as Shafiyah, the girl continued to look down nervously.

”Allahumma inni as'aluka min khoiriha wa khoirimaa jabaltaha 'alaih. Wa a'udzubika min syarrihaa wa syarrimaa jabaltaha 'alaih,” said Wafi serak. Still clinging to his mind, he first attracted to the girl, finding out all about her, until struggling and now the girl is already his wife. He still remained unconvinced by what was happening at the moment, but now his hand was on the crown of his wife. After Wafi released him, Shafiyah kept silent and glanced at Wafi's hand as hard as she could.

”Salami your husband's hand.” Titan Dawn. Shafiyah moved her hand but never grabbed Wafi's hand, Wafi also never extended his hand.

”Later, later," said Wafi nervously.

”Asstaghfirullah hal adzim, now!" raihanah's voice sounded annoyed.

”Later on later,” said Wafi whines but Raihanah blocks her wrist. Then he grabbed Shafiyah's hand, forcing both hands to shake. Shafiyah chuckled as she felt sweat on her husband's hands. And Wafi gave a whiff. Shafiyah finally kissed the back of her husband's hand, Wafi shuddered amused even though the lips were blocked by a veil. Raihanah pulled on her son's shoulder, pressing on his son's left cheek until his right cheek stuck to Shafiyah's left cheek. Both were whiny and Raihanah held it for a few seconds so that the self-styled photographer could capture the moment.

Laughter was heard at the simple wedding, because seeing the new married couple was equally shy. After a very moving sungkeman event, everyone left the KUA office to the Bu nyai residence. Where the other relatives are waiting there.

Wafi's car is driven by Wafi himself, next to him Shafiyah is silent and Wafi continues to beat trying hard to neutralize the nervousness that is becoming so, someone should have joined his car earlier, and Wafi continued to struggle, maybe the situation isn't this tough.

”Fiyah Haus,” says Shafiyah. Wafi flinched to the point of slamming the steering wheel of the car, the other hand holding Shafiyah's stomach, so that the girl was not hurt, and could have hit the body of the car." Slow down, asstaghfirullah!!" jerit Shafiyah's.

”Sorry, sorry. I'm surprised, you said that all of a sudden."

”Aa is Fiyah? people just say thirsty.”

”Ya. Alhamdulillah not why," he said lirih. Mail and Rangga who were riding motorcycles stopped in front of the car, and stepped closer. Wafi rolled down the windshield and Mail noticed the two.

”Why?” ask Mail." Just married udah oleng.”

”No, first there!" wafi replied while throwing away his best friend. Mail grinned at the sight of Wafi's hand still hugging and holding Shafiyah's stomach, Wafi and Shafiyah's confusion. Until Shafiyah lowered her head and saw the man's hand on her stomach, Shafiyah quickly brushed him aside naked and Wafi was shocked. Mail laughed crisply at the sight of the two.

”Yes already, I will not disturb,” said Mail while meleos away. Mail waved his hand as the rest of the group was confused to see the bridal car stop, Raihanah until worried now. Wafi quickly put his car back on, leading the other vehicle.

”There's drinking water in the back, take a look." Tell Wafi and glance at Shafiyah at a glance. Shafiyah looked back and tried to reach for the mineral bottled water until she got it. Both of them were silent again and finally reached their destination, everyone was waiting with a look of joy. Shafiyah was silent and felt ashamed to come out, many santriwati were paying attention as well at this time.

Wafi came out first and everyone cheered happily to see the groom, Wafi opened the car door and Shafiyah did not come out.

”Ayo neng," said Wafi.

”Malu ah,” says Shafiyah slowly.

”Nothing, come,” take Wafi back and Shafiyah keep quiet. Both her eyes were busy watching all her husband's relatives, Wafi nervously and awkwardly finally ventured to reach for the clenched fingers, and Shafiyah reflex grasped her husband's hand.

Shafiyah finally came out with eyes that continued to pay attention to her husband's face. Wafi looked over and the gazes of the two met. Wafi closed the car door and Shafiyah was still staring at him.

”Come in, please," said Raihanah. Wafi and Shafiyah instantly regained consciousness from daydreams and both lowered their heads. Taking off each other's hands and stepping through the fence, Shafiyah immediately greeted all relatives of Wafi, and hugged and congratulated.

All the simple dishes have been prepared, cakes and pieces of watermelon fruit as well. Shafi and Wafi are now separated, Shafiyah is immediately brought in to meet with other relatives, while Wafi chat with relatives and friends.

”Eat first yes neng," said Raihanah, and Shafiyah was silent for a moment.

”Later to Bu nyai,” replied Shafiyah.

”Call her 'umi' yes now,” scold Afsheen and Shafiyah down.

”Sorry Umi,” said Shafiyah and Raihanah smiled.

Raihanah also went outside to ask Wafi to accompany Shafiyah to eat, because Wafi had not eaten since morning.

”A, temenin si neng eat,” said Raihanah. Wafi looked over and nodded.

While Mail seemed tense as he read a message from his mother-in-law, Kamila had already been taken to the clinic, his wife was about to give birth to their first child.

”Mail, eat first.” Take Wafi.

”No, I'm home." Reply Mail hoarse.

”Yeh eat first.” Wafi.

”Kamila want to be born, I want to go to the clinic.”

The Shafiyah family was also eating, Shafiyah kept quiet and watched the surroundings. Wafi approached carrying a plate containing rice and side dishes.

”Eat first," said Wafi while thrusting the plate. Shafiyah pulled the robe of her husband, because the coat Wafi was wearing had been removed. Wafi sat down directly in front of his wife.

”Temenin,” said Shafiyah and Wafi smiled and nodded. Eventually the two ate together, on the same plate and the same spoon, although alternately the two enjoyed the atmosphere the first time they both did.

”You added?" ask Wafi.

”Gus not full yet?"

”Yes." Wafi was so honest and Shafiyah pinched her arm.” Take the gih."

”Ih shame, Gus aja there."

"Oh dare to tell ya, just got married.”

”Ih, rese!" Shafiyah pouted and Wafi smiled. Wafi finally left, Shafiyah quietly waited until her husband returned. After Wafi returned, the two continued their activities. With the attention of many people, after eating the two took photos together wearing a hape Shafiyah. Making a happy moment is very important. Everything went up to take a photo together in a simple way, when Wafi and Shafiyah had to capture the happy moments of the two very closely in front of everyone, both are nervous until Radit who becomes an impromptu photographer tired of himself directing. The shots are very good, Wafi knows that and has agreed the results of his wedding photos will be promoted by Radit, who is really eager to become a famous photographer, he said, but not many believe in his talent.

Everyone seemed happy, Fajar and his family came home first, Herman and Burhan were still there and now also going home.

”Part yourself, keep oral, keep behavior. You're the wife of a Gus, part of the Nyai Bu family. Grandpa believes you're a good boy, but sometimes we make mistakes, remember your struggle to be with the man you like is not easy. Be a submissive wife, whatever your husband says because he will not plunge you into error,” said Burhan who was hugging Shafiyah tightly. Shafiyah nodded and she was crying at this moment.

”Get my son, he is spoiled, but I am sure he can be independent, because he is also educated to be independent during this montage in the boarding school. Titip my son,” said Herman, patting the shoulder of his daughter-in-law who he was hugging. Wafi simply nodded and returned his father-in-law's embrace.

Herman let go of his embrace and switched to hugging his daughter." Dad home yes son.”

”Later Fiyah play to the same house Gus Mu, can you father?" shafiyah said rasping.

”Iya, come whenever you want yes.” Reply Herman and Shafiyah nodded.

Shafiyah finally shut up, having to let go of her family's return. He was quiet until finally his entourage of friends came, his college friends and his hyacinths including Ima. Shafiyah served whatever Ima asked, but could not be as familiar as before.

”Congratulations Shafiyah,” Nur said while giving a gift. Then followed by Rosa.

”Still yes,” said Shafiyah so enthusiastically. And put gifts among other gifts, even though the wedding is very simple, Wafi still makes wedding delivery as many as 50 simple shipments. Clothes, cosmetics, bags, shoes and more. Shafiyah's brothers did not come, but Seno who could not bear to ask Meri to buy electronic items such as refrigerators, televisions and beds, along with her mattress which has now arrived in front of the house. Of his two older brothers Adi and Qais, the cash that both gave and deposited to Dawn. While Sara did not want to give anything, although that is not the important thing, but her presence is very desirable Shafiyah.

After chatting for a long time, Shafiyah asked her friends to eat first. And after that they all left the house, another hour Dzuhur time arrived. As time went by, Shafiyah noticed her husband, who was busy with his friends, and she finally approached Bayyin.

”Ning, Fiyah would like a short break. Where ya?” ask Shafiyah timidly.

”That's her room aa." Show Bayyin.

”Oh yes, thanks,” Shafiyah said with a smile. Shafiyah also stepped away towards the room, carrying her smallest bag containing her clothes and make up, her husband's pair of sharp eyes quietly paying attention. Wafi got up from his seat to catch up with his wife.

When entering the room, Shafiyah silently watched the entire room. So neat, clean and fragrant. There was no special decoration, Shafiyah finally sat down and gasped as the door opened, her husband's figure appeared then entered and closed the door. Shafiyah got up from her seat and as Wafi turned around, the gazes of the two met.

Both are equally nervous, and dodging is a choice of Shafiyah.” Fiyah out yes,” said the girl. He stepped up but Wafi locked the door. Shafiyah panicked and retreated away.

”Don't do this, serem knows.” Shafiyah protested and then closed her eyes with both hands, Wafi chuckled amusedly at her sight.

”No need to chat?"

”Now!”

”Bener?”

”Iya, Fiyah wants out.”

”Chat first here." Take Wafi who was sitting on the edge of the bed but Shafiyah still did not want to, the girl continued to shake her head and Wafi got up and approached her.

Now that the two were facing off, Wafi pulled the two girls hands gently and Shafiyah kept her eyes closed. Wafi was also nervous, but he already had the right to touch Shafiyah, more than that was also fine.

”Gugup yes?” tanya Wafi and Shafiyah reflexively nodded, but not for long the girl shook her head.” Your husband, look at his wife's face. Can?”

”No, shame,”

”Then why?”

”Later aja.”

”When will hmmm?”

Shafiyah finally opened her eyes, because both her hands were never released by her husband. Now the husband and wife's gaze was clashing, Shafiyah as magic as well as Wafi. Both of Shafiyah's beautiful eyes that she could already look at for as long as she could now, both of Shafiyah's hands finally came off. And the gazes of both continued.

Wafi moves his hand, touching the end of his wife's veil.” Can?” tanyanya rasp.

”Iya,” said Shafiyah gave permission. Wafi smiled and Shafiyah's eyes rounded as the man pressed his lips against her forehead.

The cup! a gentle and friendly kiss landed on Shafiyah's forehead, the girl closed her eyes, enjoying a friendly kiss from her husband. Both of Wafi's eyes were also closed, he released his kiss and both of Shafiyah's eyes opened.

Wafi continued to look at his wife's eyes, and slowly removed the small crown from the top of Shafiyah's veil. So that he could open the white veil.

”Shame,” said Shafiyah gently and held the hand of Wafi who had touched her veil strap, which was tied.

”New veil, not yet dressed.” Wafi Gumam.

Wafi cupped his wife's two cheeks and Shafiyah looked at him fixedly.” I'm your husband, don't be shy if the same husband.”

Shafiyah pursed her lips, instead of the man who was very shy, until he touched her hand just now after such a daring agreement, until Tremor's hand.

Shafiyah finally shut up, and..

The cup! one more kiss he got on his nose which was still blocked by the veil. Wafi slowly untied the veil rope and Shafiyah was unconscious, Wafi kept her lips away from Shafiyah's nose and now she was holding the second but the veil, and was ready to see his wife's face.

He lowered the veil, until Shafiyah's face was not blocked anymore. Shafiyah lowered her head and Wafi threw the veil over the bed, but it did not land perfectly. Only his hands moved, but both of his eyes were very focused on looking at Shafiyah's face. Shafiyah was silent, occasionally raising her head and she was nervous at such a stare by Wafi.

”Masya Allah, kok more beautiful original si. Rather than in photos,” Wafi said with a smile.

”Issh shy, don't look at Fiyah so!” the girl protested and turned her body, turning her back to her husband. Wafi pulled Shafiyah's arm to turn around and Shafiyah did not want.” Gus out yes.”

”I'm expelled?”

”No, not so.”

”See me first here.”

”Miss.”

”I have not clearly seen your face, here,” said Wafi reasoned.

Shafiyah remained unwilling, until finally Wafi held the girl and Shafiyah hit her chest.

”You get off Gus."

”Sit,” said Wafi while sitting Shafiyah by the bed. Shafiyah crossed her hands on her chest, when she saw Wafi take off her suit.

"Don't o'm." The girl and Wafi were wide-eyed.

”Om, um. It's good.” Ketus Wafi sat down and Shafiyah shifted away. Shafiyah was silent as her hands were grabbed, held and placed on her husband's lips, Wafi's eyes now looked back at Shafiyah carefully. A gaze full of admiration and amazement to see the beauty of the face that had been hidden behind the veil.

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