LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS

LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTERS. 81 NEW ROUND


The meeting was warm, Bram announced his desire to marry Aisyah officially. And the two sides without much debate immediately agreed.


"If Aisyah's soul mate has reached me as her mother, can only bless her with do'a." The sentence was said atifa gently while holding Aisyah's blushing chin.


Faraz only looked dumb, stealing glances at Atifa almost throughout the meeting, he looked at Atifa as if he had only seen her for the first time.


Aisha had told her about the beginning of her encounter with Bram all night, until the death of her brother, even when she had entrusted Bram to take care of her. And Atifa did not mind her daughter was edited by Bram, because her late brother was so trusting of Bram.


Atifa could accept she was no longer a ship in marriage to Faraz, and she felt that enough of them both became Ayesha's parents without the need to return to the same heresy. He doesn't want to go back to Faraz. And Aisyah herself understood correctly, the wound that was sewn always left a mark. Never really healed. He didn't force his mother to accept his father.


"Mom, papa, dad, mom.I think everyone knows what this meeting means." Bram spoke with confidence.


"I mean, we meet and get to know each other, as a new family, right?" Tempting mama Bram while throwing smiles at Atifa and Faraz, Aisyah's parents looked awkward. Their appearance was simple and well-mannered, as was Aisyah's.


"Yes, it's more than that." Bram smiled as he blinked his eyes at Aisyah.


"More than that?" Papa Bram frowned at his forehead which was already wrinkled because of that age.


"I want to marry Aisha soon. As soon as." Tandas Bram with a sour look mesem.


"Yes, no problem. If you're both ready to be born." Sahut papa Bram while chuckling to see the spirit of the only son of his puppet.


"I'm ready, Pa." Bram quickly without shame again.


"How's aisha?" Mama Bram glanced at Aisyah who was sitting across from the dining table, who was smiling shyly from the beginning she saw him today.


The girl's face looked different from before, looking so bright and shining.


"It's all about Bram."'He replied, while holding his mother's wrist, still could not shake the shame if asked about marriage.


"When, what's the good day?" Papa Bram raised an eyebrow asking Aisyah's father who didn't say much.


"All day is good, sir...It's up to you how good it is if they're ready." Aisyah's father replied, she still felt inferior to Bram's parents whose appearance looked exclusive.


"Relax pa, I've taken care of everything." Sahut Bram with face sumringah.


"Take care of everything? meaning?" Mama Bram asked confusedly, she only heard Bram's intention to get married she never knew there was any preparation for it.


"Yes, ma. Bram wasn't married just once. A little bit I know what the conditions are for marriage." Bram grinned a little embarrassed, while nudging his mother's shoulders.


"Mom knows that. But marriage is a big deal, you know. When you take care of it yourself?"


"What's so hard, ma...? I've contacted its predecessors, its KUA officers and even its mosque where the ijab qobulnya..."


"Goddessa...have you done it? without talking to us?" Mama Bram was stretched on her son who looked really impatient and she thought he was a little brash.


"I asked Aisyah, she said she wanted a simple marriage. Yes, no matter what.I don't think you have to bother mama, papa and everyone. Mama and papa, dad and mom just sit and say saaaaaah... " Bram shook his shoulder while grinning.


"It's not wrong, son. But not so many times as well. Marriage should be deliberation first."His mother interrupted with a sour look at Bram, really bad at his iron candidate because of his son's behavior.


"Eh, mama. Who married me and Aisyah, mama does not need to be so excited, dad is also okay."


"Dad?" Mama Bram glared at her husband. Papa Bram glared back while shrugging his shoulders a sign of not knowing anything.


"I mean Ayesha's father, ma..." Bram patted his mother's arm, smiling as he glanced at Papa Aisyah.


"I'm up to the kids. And of course my father and mother's permission too." Aisyah's father replied uncomfortably.


"When do you want, Bram?" Papa Bram mediates.


"Fusa."


"The day after?! God, this is a kid, he thinks he wants a marriage like yasinan what?" Mama Bram somehow glared at her son.


"Wedding, ma." Bram Protest.


"Wedding, marriage is the same." Grouse the mama.


Aisyah, her mother and father could only watch the debate of the child's mother, they were like watching a family drama alone.


"After the end of the schedule ijab qobul, please do not delay again, ma. Papa said, good intentions for worship should not be delayed, you know. Isn't that right, pa?" Bram blinked his eyes at his papa.


The Papa did not answer anything but grin resigned to Bram.


"Yes, but..that's how to prepare for a two-day wedding? What magic is it?"


"Well that's nothing to put down, said Mr. ustad. As long as there's a guardian, there's a forerunner, there's a witness, there's a bride.beres already." Bram is really impatient.


"Well, people, neighbors, relatives how? Didn't you invite? What clothes is my mom wearing? where's your wedding EO, try it? didn't you think of that? Aisyah would also want to be queen for a day, children of people do not you marry carelessly." Mama rambled in dissatisfied pias at Bram's decision.


"Wiknah, we want to be private. There is only a close family, not much. The important thing is that I quickly stop it. For the recipe is up to mama deh, she wants when, how and where, how many people are invited, anyone who comes to keep his catering mama or have a Mumun pok is also not a problem. The matter of the building using a hotel ballroom or village hall hall is also up to mama dah. In addition to entertainment using dangdut biduan or rent a Korean band, all of that business I gave to mama. Anyway Bram wants a wedding the day after tomorrow..."


"Astagafirullah, Bram.nebut son, call it..ask for marriage just like advertising campaign." Mama Bram glared at the widower who was again the fashion child kebellet marriage. Speaking of it in one breath like a car hitting a crossbar. Mama Bram's speech was greeted by laughter around her except Aisyah who was bowed deeply, shame naudzubillah with the behavior of her future husband who is super pede and super maksa.



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