LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTER 87. THE NIGHT THAT I WAS WAITING FOR

Bram looked at Aisyah with a compassionate look. It felt like he was really impatient to sit on the simple seat that was provided for the two of them right on the terrace of Aisyah's house.

Her parents and close family had just returned home because it was late afternoon and Bram decided to spend his first night at Aisyah's house. Given that the event will be long thanks to the ideas that are too brilliant from Retno and Mumun mbak.

Mpok Mumun and mbak Retno did not fail to become friends Aisyah, besides being willing to be an impromptu catering for the surrounding residents with a menu of fried chicken, gulai telor, stew meat, etc, until Mumun's mainstay mop is available on the table, they both invite a single organ dangdut group from the village next door.

The atmosphere became very lively, all the neighbors who came to eat while entertained by dangdut biduan.

"It's not in the show's roundown, you know..." Bram Protest.

"Stttt.aman mas Bram, we're ready to handle until night." Retno's mother blinked her eyes at Bram.

"Till night?"

"Eh, if in the village mpok, do not kate until the mallem, until dawn continues to beat." Mpok Mumun interrupted cheerfully.

"Laaah, till dawn?"

Not a matter of objection to the payment but objection to the length of the event which Mumun said could be until dawn ready for the battle.

"Plan together with Aisyah when if the show until all dawn? Mumun is inhumane." Grumpy Bram. In the lyrics Aisyah who seemed to sparkle cheerfully, she was so happy to see the students coming and so happy with her marriage.

"Alah, mas Bram about duren is easy. Tomorrow too." Mbak Retno.

"When else can jogetan beginning, rarely, you know. Wedding only once. Don't be so stingy, Bram." Continue mbak Retno while grinning at Aisyah

"It's not a stingy thing mbak..." Bram took a breath, anxiously staring at Aisyah who had changed into a pink dress blending blue poo, a gift from Bram.

Her bridal clothes were too long and a little heavy, especially after the Qobul hijab, Aiyah's sweat from tension made her moist.

Bram himself, keep his marwah and charm with an elegant white striped shirt, the only clothes in his car other than a shorts and a white Tshirt.

Bram did not plan to spend the night at Aisyah's house after the wedding but took his wife to a new house in his purchase next to his restaurant. The wedding bed has been prepared with roses on it, with a silk spray specially ordered from a famous brand. Just get the unbox ready!ngnya almost more mature than marriage preparation in totality.

The face of the neighbors who congratulated him, made Bram have to widen his smile.

"The plan is simple, mpok. The reception can be a came-rame." Bram said still chatty, when Mpok Mumun delivered the mainstay mixed fruit ice. All sorts of fruits in his garden seemed to mix together into one in it . From nenas, rambutan, mango, dragon fruit to jackfruit there are. Fortunately, the fruit of Salak with pete which is again the season in his garden is not in his cemplunginnya as well.

"Later if the reception in the big building is not possible to transport a neighbor like a gini. So the show we make this day, so if the citizens are happy pray a lot too, the bride and groom get a lot of blessings, the household is adem ayem." Oceh mpok Mumun's.

Bram never won when it comes to arguing with this duo.

"Akh, mbak Retno, what's the matter, anyway?" Aisyah pinched the waist of Retno's mother, I don't know how many times today her face was made meona by the temptations of the people.

Bella and Tito blend with the children of the citizens, Bella does not want to go home because it feels very exciting to play. The driver will pick up the afternoon, after the event is over.

And finally, Bram participated in enjoying also the entertainment style of the cheap village, he never experienced it. Forever he only knows the building and the delivery band complete if there is a marriage, his father is a former head of the government inatansi Agency who in retirement is also active in managing CV. His mother, a self-employed who runs several bakery shops and a 25-door boarding house boss. He never felt any shortage in his life.

"Let's jog for a minute." Bram proposes to Aisha, bringing Aisha to dance with him. He was excited to see some of the fathers who were busy dancing. Of course the timid Aisyah rejected him. Aisyah's mother just laughed at the behavior of the newly married couple. Bram who is a little overactive and Aisyah who looks shy.

"Mas, watch out for gout, you know." Tegur Aisyah when Bram a little show of skill swayed slightly to the rhythm of the music in front of him.

"Yes, it's okay to poke a little. There's a wife who mijitin tonight." Bram's a silly. Aisyah just glared at him with a red face.

Faraz and his children were sitting in chairs, Adka eyes teenagers growing up seven dozen passing by that many times glanced at mbak Retno, a look of admiration of a brondong against adult women.

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"Finally, it's done too." Bram sat down in relief, on top of Aisyah's bed, a simple wooden bed just the size of the number three. The pink sepray is not new but very fragrant and clean. The first time Bram went into Ayesha's room. He was only wearing shorts and a white tshirt.

The wekker clock on the corner table of Aisyah's room which is not how big it is, shows 20.32 WIB. The night went on, the guests had gone home before the magrib. The brother of the sole organ owner and his two female servants also paid twice as much as Bram for successfully enlivening his show today.

Mpok Mumun and Retno had also finished cleaning up the remnants of the event along with several other neighbors, transporting all dishes and food to Mumun's house. The only ones standing were the tent and the chair. The owner of the rental tent promised to pick it up tomorrow with a pick up.

"Sttts...Don't forget Retno ajarin, yes..." Retno's sister had time to poke Aisyah who would go to the bathroom, before she went home earlier. The bathroom in Aisyah's house is located behind the kitchen close to the place to dry clothes.

"What did Retno teach you?" Bram asked, with a curious mimic.

"Secret, mas.." mbak Retno laughed as she winked at Aisha. The one who was flickering even ran away.

The door of the room suddenly opened, Bram turned to Aisyah, who appeared with wet hair and long clothes. She looks so fresh and beautiful.

"God..." Bram looked at Aisyah as if he had seen her for the first time. How not, this was the first time she had seen Aisyah without her hijab.

Her hair was a little curly long, smeared black and a little wet.

Bram's blood immediately rose uncommanded until his crown.

It's the night he's been waiting for!

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