Married Mr. A
Substitute Priest

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#Part of Snippets

Who would have thought that a happy day would turn into a sad day. The cry of happiness will turn into a cry of sorrow.

The day that has been awaited for so long by going through all the processes and preparations that have been very mature, suddenly must be buried in an atmosphere of grief for eternity.

On the day of his wedding, Yudha's car was driven by an accident that took his life. However, before Yudha breathed her last breath, she advised Huda to take her place and marry Humaira, his future wife.

The accident occurred when Yudha could not control the speed of her car. Where he was hunting for time to get to the destination immediately. But unfortunately, when he was about to overtake the car in front of him suddenly there was a car from the opposite direction. Undeniably, the fatal accident occurred.

"No Mas. Mas Yudha must endure. Soon we will reach the hospital and the doctor will save Mas Yudha" said Huda, who was also enduring the pain. But the pain experienced is not as severe as the pain that is being experienced by the brother.

It was clear that Yudha was no longer able to breathe.

"Hu-da, remember my message. You have to take care of Humaira, for me. Marry her, take care of her, love her," Yudha said with great difficulty.

His mother and future wife cried hysterically when they heard Yudha had an accident and was being critical in the hospital

"Mas Yudha." Maira's cry broke as she looked at the condition of her future husband who had been lying in a hospital bed.

Yudha who was still conscious reached out her hand to touch Humaira, her future heavenly angel.

"Ma-i-ra" Yudha said.

"Mas Yudha, hang on." Maira clasped Yudha's hand with tears streaming down her cheek.

Huda who was beside him immediately approached as Yudha's hand stretched out to touch him.

"Mai-ra, please forgive me not-dak bi-sa keep my promise" Yudha said with the rest of her breath.

"Ta-pi ka-mu just nag, a-da Hu-da who is a-kan memnti-kan me after a-ku left." continued Yudha who is already not getting any more difficulty to breathe.

"Mas Yudha, what's the talk? You're not going anywhere. We're getting married, Mom. Remember we once dreamed of living to age" Humaira said in tears.

"Hu-da .. ni-ka-hi Ma-i-ra." Though stammered, Yudha's speech was very clear in everyone's ears, including Humaira.

Huda's hand and Maira's hand were firmly held by Yudha. Yudha hoped that Huda would be willing to replace him as a priest for Humaira. However, Yudha hoped that this marriage would continue, even though he was not the priest for Humaira.

Huda shook his head slowly. "No, Mas. It is you who must marry and become a priest to mbak Maira," refused Huda who tried to pull the hand that was being held may Yudha. However, Yudha did not let go of her hand, nor did Maira try to let go.

Yudha could only close her eyes while enduring the pain that had already spread throughout her body.

"Marry me, so that my a-ku bi-sa may go quietly."

Huda and Maira's eyes meet. Maira who realized instantly immediately threw away her gaze.

Yudha did not give them a loophole to let go of her hand, before Huda agreed to Yudha's request.

"Sorry Mas, I cannot marry your future wife because I also have my own candidate" Huda refused.

"Mas Yudha should be optimistic. I'm sure Mas Yudha can get through this. We're getting married, Mom. Loving each other to age with our children and grandchildren," continued Humaira with tightness in the chest.