LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTER 82 LIGHTNING MARRIAGE

Finally, the marriage of Bram and Aisyah was done simply, in the mosque where Bram met Pak Sharif for the first time, right in front of the Aisyah family home.

For the reception at the later set, two weeks to a month later.

Although Bram is a widower but the only child of his family, still Mama Bram insistent on being carried out rousing. Remembering first, Bram married his first ex-wife, their marriage was carried out simply because of a hurry.

"This is how the hell, want to marry like a ghost?" Aisha was finally confused herself. After making sure of the preparations for the venue and the people present at the ijab, the two couples were exhausted, sitting in an ice shop where Aisyah used to stop by waiting for Tito to leave school.

Even today, they both took the time to pick up Tito from school after the KUA office.

Mpok Mumun and Mbak Retno proactively helped, even willing to decorate a little mosque where Aisyah and Bram will be married tomorrow. The two people were the most excited, even Bram gave the confidence of Mbak Retno and mpok Mumun set up catering for the event even though it was simple, for ijab qobul not much was invited.

After Ijab qobul they will have lunch together, in Aisha's humble house.

Bram with sweat as big as corn seeds, smiling satisfiedly. He did not complain in the slightest, even though today was like an iron, to and fro.

Two glasses of coconut ice had already run out at his sight.

"Mas Bram likes weird, just bring marriage like lightning." Aisyah grumbled, while fanning her exhausted face after from KUA, officially registered their marriage and requested the schedule of officers to come tomorrow to the designated Mosque.

Fortunately there was a Bram Junior High school friend in the local KUA, where Bram took care of it a few days before so everything was smooth. Today they only deliver less requirements.

"Your Brammu can't wait..." Bram responded with a flirtatious attitude.

"I can't wait, but it's going to be a hassle on its own. Next week, too?"

"Next week."

"How long? just a week?"

"I've been waiting for this day for almost half a year. There are no unnecessary delays."

"But Bram's so overwhelmed himself, right? so tired of myself, right?"

"I'm just happy, and there's no fatigue. And everything's sorted out, right? Tomorrow we'll both be brides, just sit sweet..." Bram smile.

"But..."

"But what?"

"Aisha's wearing what clothes tomorrow?" Aisyah bowed shyly.

"Geez!" Bram patted his eel, it was unthinkable for him.

He forgot about their clothes, what they were wearing.

"Bram's mas wear sarong, like would Friday'atan?" Aisyah glanced, stealing glances at her future husband who today looks so masculine.

Bram wears denim pants and a black long-sleeved t-shirt. The hair is a little disheveled probably due to the fatigue of back and forth dealing.

"Ck..if about my clothes, a lot of clothes koko lebaran in the closet like it, rarely I wear is still good. No problem, want to marry not his clothes that must be new but his heart is clean to welcome new life." Bram smiled slightly at Aisyah who pretended to turn her attention to the ice glass in front of her when Bram's eyes met her.

"But..but, how are you?" Br eyebrows go up high. Her eyes did not blink looking at Aisyah's beautiful face wrapped in a soft pink veil. Looks like this color if Bram noticed is Aisyah's favorite color, the girl often wore it. And it looks like it fits with his face.

"What clothes do I wear?" Aisyah asked innocently. He never got married so he really didn't know what to do.

Bram's memory is fixed on the time of his ijab qobul with Diah, they also married simply but Diah has been prepared so much by his parents, using white clothes and a matching veil.

"Diah!" Bram's brain is like it's newly broken.

"I know someone who can help you." Bram snapped his finger. Although he actually hesitated to contact Diah after Doddy officially interrupted him. But, she knew Diah was a good woman, she would understand and for sure she had worked at Sarah's boutique, a little more could help Aisyah about this outfit.

He took the phone out of his pocket and contacted a contact.

The contact who sent her the wedding invitation.

"Call..." The heavy voice of a man, it's the voice of Doddy.

"Assalammulai..."Bram immediately snatched.

"Yes, wallaikumsalam." Doddy calmly replied.

"Without diminishing my respect.eh..I mean, I'm actually sorry if this bothers me." Bram is confused where to start.

"Yes..."Doddy sounded a little confused across there.

"Look, can I ask for your help and ask your permission?" Bram asked later, though he sounded doubtful.

"What can I help you with?" Doddy's voice sounded a little confused, he never received a call from his ex-wife's husband.

"I. I'd like permission to speak to Diah, if I may..."

"Ha.." Doddy's voice sounded a little restrained, Bram's request of course made him a little surprised.

"I know it's a little presumptuous but I'm really in need of his help. I'm not comfortable calling her without her husband's permission." Bram's pretext.

"Oh, of course I can. I never broke your divine rope just because I'm her husband now." Doddy then wisely.

"But..if you may know, what can we possibly help?" Doddy asked again from across the street, his voice sounding so calm.

"I. I. just want to ask for help maybe he can.can help choose clothes to wear Aisyah." Bram tried to explain in a stammer, his face red blushing itself.

"Dad?"

"Yes, Aisha.candidate. We're getting married tomorrow."

"Ooooh..." The long voice oh it welcomed the sentence Doddy said.

"of course. How about this afternoon we meet, just bring his future wife. Maybe it will be easier to talk. I'll tell Diah."

Bram gawked to himself, one problem might be solved but he was frankly still confused by the sudden idea. A kind of double date, ex-husband and wife reunion!

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