LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS

LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTERS 100. RIPPLES


The atmosphere of the reception was lively, mc bring the atmosphere to be so pleasant.


Not to forget Bram despite looking nervous giving his speech as a happy groom,


" Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh. Fathers, mothers, friends and family, whom we respect. Thank you for all the guests and invitations who took the time to attend the simple reception we held today.


My wife and I, thank you for your blessing and joy, tonight is a beautiful monen that we will never forget because we got so much blessing to start a new life, opening a new sheet. Do'a blessing and affection from all of you are the initial foundation that will strengthen our household journey. Of course with the permission of Allah SWT.


Once again we both personally thank you, as well as our extended families..."


Aisyah looked proudly at her husband who kept talking in his speech, Aisyah's fingers could not be separated holding Bram's hand which was no less cold.


While sitting on the chair back, the sweat on Bram's forehead was as big as a wart.


"Hand bram's so cold." Bisik Aisyah while giving Tisue to Bram's hand.


"You think it's easy to give a speech in front of a lot of people." Bram was sweating.


"But Bram was married twice." Aisyah protest.


"First marriage is no prescription, no speech-speech. I memorized this speech one night, forgetting the runway." Gripe Bram.


"Astagfirullah, mas.Di heard papa, you know "Aisyah pinched Bram's arm while glancing at Papa Bram who was grinning beside him.


"Father, son. Papa didn't hear anything, really." Papa Bram got up from his seat while grinning widely. Then he met a guest.


Aisyah's father just sat down, while Atifa's mother greeted the guests' congratulations with a friendly smile.


Faraz hardly stopped staring wherever Atifa moved, his face a little pale, if seen more carefully Faraz was not so healthy.


Sometimes he seemed to want to invite Atifa to speak, but all the words seemed to be lost in his throat.


"Sister..." The call was like a sigh, no one heard it among the commotion. Atifa did not seem to pierce all the movements of Faraz's body, which looked agitated to say something to him.


In the past, they had loved each other and loved each other but the time and various events of recent years took everything until what was left was just a bland feeling maybe even a point of hatred on the one hand.


Sometimes, parents who no longer have a sense of only surviving for one reason only, namely children, by ignoring their own feelings trying to look okay.


But, has anyone ever known the depths of one's heart? Really, ripples can not always describe the area and depth of the lake.


"I forgive you, Brother Faraz. I think that's more than enough." That was all Atifa said, before the two of them agreed to take Aisyah to her wedding.


Raka and Doddy met some colleagues there, Bram's wedding is now a meeting place for several business colleagues. Doddy himself seemed more relaxed on the show than Diah. However, Bram and Diah were once together on a wedding ship but eventually shipwrecked, the memory crumbs like or dislike make them unable to behave properly two friends, after all.


In another corner of the room, Adka who was busy tailing Retno, in a masculine style holding a glass of champagne that he took from a waiter who passed by to deliver drinks in a tray.


"Hey, young man. You can't drink alcohol!" Tegur mbak Retno, turned and snatched the champagne glass from Adka's hand.


"Gosh, mbak. Adka's almost nineteen..."


"From now on you've been busy announcing your age. Ma'am has already memorized. You haven't been twenty-one years!" Retno's sexy lips on her mouth.


"Absolutely, is there a law that if not twenty-one can't drink alcohol?" Adka tidied the neck of her suit with a mature pretentious attitude.


"Eat goes to google, baby. During your stay in Indonesia, if you are not already 21, you are prohibited from drinking alcohol!" Tandas Mbak Retno with the style of a teacher.


"Huh..so, huh? Did you just hear? You're not lying, are you?"


"If you know, I'd like to move to a country, special tonight."


"This child is really, really, really the same as mbak if ora iso yes ora iso! This ma'am has been eating more salt for decades than you, so ora need to ngoyo."


"Eating garem aja mbak proud, I mbak often eat rice just use salt aja not say." Adka chuckles, with a seductive attitude mbak Retno.


"Adka, you report to your brother Aisha. Wanna???"


Soon Adka's face sour-mesem, she's a manyun. If the matter was reported to Mbak Aisyah, the young man was most reluctant. She had great respect for Aisyah, because her father always said, Aisyah is her sister. Although they had absolutely no blood relation, his stepfather Faraz had raised him as lovingly as he loved his daughter.


Adka turned a blind eye to the past disputes of their parents, which she knew, Faraz was a parent whose mother trustfully left him before dying.


"Well, shoot. Not Fun. A little report in the form of Ayesha, little reporting Bram." Adka glanced at Mbak Retno with an upset face made up.


"Eat him drink syrup first, noh a lot of ice cream. Later if you mabok who takes care of your father? who's your sister?" Ma'am Retno grinned triumphantly, managed to argue from Adka who sometimes if you say never want to lose it.


With everyone Adka can be respectful but in front of Retno he cannot help but be impudent.


From afar Bram seemed to signal Adka, reluctantly Adka moved.


"Mbak Retno don't go anywhere, yeah. Adka again called Bram's mas." He said with warning.


"Why indeed?" Cibir mbak Retno, while drinking champagne, it was the glass that was seized from Adka.


"It will be hard to find anymore."


"Why look for mbak? Huh?"


"I can't live if I don't see it." Adka chuckled, while walking without noticing her steps.


"Bruck!!!"


Accidentally hit the body of a guest, who stood up earlier staring at Adka.


"Oh, sorry..." Adka held the arm of a middle-aged man who looked still dashing in a luxurious blue night suit and looked handsome at an age that might have been at the beginning of the four heads.


The man did not answer, his eyes did not look at Adka.


For a moment, they looked at.


"Fathan?"


Adka did not answer, but clearly he was stunned, it was a name that only one person in the world called.


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ADKA^^^



...RETNO...