LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTER 86. LEGITIMATE

Bram stared stunned at Aisyah who looked so graceful and charming in her white dress, her eyes shining like starlight. Aisha was like a veiled angel who walked in slow steps.

The beautiful Aisyah, guided by her mother Retno and her mother, Atifa. Aisyah's mother wore a cream-colored kebaya in line with her hijab. Today, Faraz was stunned from the end of the Ijab table by this figure. The rest of Atifa's beauty was still attached, her age could not even lie that the middle-aged woman was also charming. Aisyah, her daughter as the mother's incarnation in youth.

"Sit here." Bram's mother who looked exclusive welcomed Aisyah with a satisfied look, she stood up and showed me the place next to her. Where then Aisyah was sitting in the flats by her mother and mama Bram.

The marriage was carried out simply, attended by both families near Bram and Aisyah's parents, there were even Bella and Tito who looked handsome and beautiful in the line of family witnesses, the family said, the two children sat quietly and impatiently and happily waiting for their parents' wedding. Several of Aisyah's close neighbors were also present.

Bram really arranged the wedding so simple and simple. Bram himself was wearing a white cocoa shirt. Looks neat and handsome with a neat shaved face.

All night, Bram could barely close his eyes, his chest pounding violently, never was he so nervous and happy as he felt right now. Imagining the marriage contract in his path the next day makes him sometimes forget to think of anything.

He was married but still said the phrase ijab qobul it feels like remembering a mathematical formula, over and over Bram memorized the phrase ijab qobul which though so short but it felt more difficult than memorizing a long book of laws.

Bram stole a glance at Aisyah as the girl sat behind him not far away. As if to make sure Diah doesn't disappear from his sight. Aisyah lowered her face, accepting Bram's gaze as if trying to penetrate the veil she was using, she tried to smile but she became misbehaved herself to the point of not being able to do it properly except to lower her head.

Bram sits upright facing the Ijab Qobul table where Aisha's father sits opposite her and a ruler.

"Because there's nothing more we're waiting for and everyone is already present,

both prospective bride and groom, guardians, families of both parties and relatives who are willing to attend to witness this procession, we can just start by saying Bismilah..." The sentence was said by the MC of his show, an officer from KUA. Continue with the recitation of the do'a and the recitation of the holy verse.

The smiling gentleman delivered a short marriage sermon, sent with thanksgiving in his hamdalah, istigfar before entering into the core procession.

It is time to pronounce ijab qobul.

"Brother Bramantyo do you agree to accept Sister Aisyahrani as the future wife of the brother with the dowry of this set of prayer tools?"

"Yes, I'm willing..." Bram's law is steady.

The question was repeated three times until Bram replied in a firm voice,

"Yes, I swear sir, I'm willing, really..."

"There is no need to swear brother Bram, the oaths are heavy." Tapping pak Penghuluhnya, which makes the atmosphere become liquid and a little boisterous because of Bram's behavior.

When going to enter the kabul ijab process, the two brides accompanied by their guardians are directed to sit in front of the qabul ijab table. The guard and the witnesses are presented in the process. Penghulu is obliged to lead the way of implementation.

Faraz, Aisyah's father as her own daughter's marriage guardian, shook Bram's ice-cold but damp hands in sweat,

"Brother Bramantyo bin Prasetyo, I marry and marry Aisyahrani bint Faraz, my biological daughter, to you, with her dowry a set of prayer instruments paid for in cash."

Bram took his breath in one pull, while tightly holding Aiyah's father's hand.

"I accepted her marriage and married Aisha bint Faraz with her dowry, in cash."

"Huh?"

"Well!"

"Yahoooo!!"

Atifa's tears trickled down, falling over her handbook, on her face with her daughter's day as Bram wore a ring on her sweet fingers and unceremoniously kissed the back of Bram's hand which is now her husband. they are no longer two but one in holy marriage.

Bram grabs Aisyah's chin and kisses her soft forehead, the soul mate she believes comes from prayers in the third of the night.

They are a couple who are legal now.

An ustad, a friend of Sharif's brother was present that day, the sacrificial man gave marriage advice to them, which touched Bram's heart.

"Marry because it is a sunnah. Compulsory for those who feel ready and able to carry it out. Marriage is a covenant. A great responsibility will be for a man who invites women from his parents to be invited to live together. Do it because of sincerity, responsibility and follow the sunah so that it can be worth worship."

Bram heard it while nodding his head steadily, while his hand held tightly onto Aisyah's fingers.

"Wedding is like walking down a street together, sometimes not always smooth because at one point it may be rocky and uneven, the wedding looks beautiful and easy to live in the beginning, but it will not be forever like that, there are times when marriage has a difficult time even quarrels. Don't think marriage is just a hug but there must be a fight."

Upon hearing that, Aisyah turned to Bram, and the instant they met a glance, making Aisyah again lower her face with a blush.

"But rest assured as long as you join hands, holding each other. When you fall down, it won't really hurt. If on the way you feel dissatisfied with what you achieved together then the attitude of qana’ah is an obligation that is sincerely accepting and trying to feel enough of what has been done.

Men remain the pillar and women are the support, so that they can continue to stand in the household. And remember husband, when you marry before Allah, do your wife to you, do not fill your sh@hw@tmu with the unclean, it is sinful. But if you meet your sy@hwat on the halal, you get a reward”

Faraz's face flushed red, he stole a glance at Atifa, the woman stared straight ahead without moving her gaze.

"In marriage you can fall in love many times.but always make sure it is against the same person."

That beautiful wedding advice closes off Bram and Aisyah's modest wedding series.

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