Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapter 91. How dare Nisa

One week later, Nisa is sitting next to her future husband who will soon be her husband. Fahmi seemed silent and did not expect it would be like this, but it must be how else because it was wrong he also decided something without thinking first.

"How can we start?" ask the ready-made leader.

Fahmi awakens from his daydream. "Yes, I'm ready!"

"Alright then, let's start," said Mr. Penghulu who immediately started the marriage contract.

Dirga shook Fahmi's hand. "I married and I married eugkau, I, Ananda Fahmi Wirahmana bin Ayra Wirahmana with my biological daughter named Nisa Khaerunnisa bint Dirga Prasetyo with dowry (disclosed ) and a set of prayer equipment billed in cash."

Fahmi was silent for a moment, then he replied. "I accept Nisa Khaerunnisa bint Dirga Prasetyo's marriage with the dowry mentioned and I am willing to do so. May God always give you grace."

"Where are the witnesses?" ask the ruler to the witnesses who witnessed this marriage contract.

"WELL." RIGHT." As soon as the witnesses uttered the legal word which, this marriage has been officially in the eyes of law and religion.

  بَارَكَ اللهُ لَكَ وَبَارَكَ عَلَيْكَ وَجَمَعَ بَيْنَكُمَا فِيْ خَيْرٍ 

Barakallahu laka wa braka ‘alaika wa jama bainakum - fi khairin   

It means: may Allah bless you in joy and sorrow and may Allah reassemble you both in goodness.

After the wedding, everyone prayed for her, then Fahmi kissed Nisa on the forehead and Nisa kissed her husband on the back.

The day passed so quickly, the guests also started on leaving. Likewise with the newlyweds who enter his room.

Fahmi immediately walked towards the bathroom to clean her body, while Nisa sat on the makeup chair and removed her thick makeup. A few minutes later Fahmi came out of the bathroom so neat and fresh.

"Now it's your turn, I've already." Fahmi walked over to the sofa and sat leaning there.

Nisa did not answer and sauntered away, entering the bathroom with a change of clothes. Fifteen minutes later, Nisa walks out of the bathroom in her closed clothes. And Nisa still sees her husband sitting on the couch playing his henphoonen.

"Have you?" fahmi asked when she realized Nisa had gone out of the bathroom.

Nisa just nodded. "Mas, let's pray first," asked Nisa to the husband.

"You go first, let me catch up later," Fahmi replied casually while returning to play his phone.

"It is not good to delay the time of prayer, Mas." Nisa started to walk forward towards her husband, getting closer and closer.

"I knew. So, don't tell me because I'm not a kid anymore!" fahmi, who felt unacceptable, was told by his own wife.

"Therefore, Mas must pray now. He said he knew? Then, why are you still delaying the prayer time?" cerca Nisa who increasingly makes Fahmi cornered.

Fahmi just stood still and immediately stood up from his seat, by walking towards the bed that is already available sarong, peci and cocoa clothes that Nisa had prepared while she was in the bathroom.

Unashamed, Fahmi walks past Nisa and goes inside the bathroom to change her clothes with the cocoa clothes Nisa prepared.

After the bathroom door closed tightly, then Nisa smiled to see it. Fahmi's attitude is so stubborn, can be just melted with the words of Nisa who seemed to underestimate him.

Not unexpectedly though Fahmi stubborn, but see he can perform prayers isya with his wife so well and the reading is also smooth.

After finishing performing congregational prayers with Nisa, then Nisa kissed the back of her husband's hand for the second time, after the wedding. However, in contrast to Fahmi who just silently received the treatment of his wife.

Then Nisa rushed to clean the prayer tool she was wearing and keep it back to its place. After seeing his wife finished with her work, Fahmi called her. "Sina,"

"Yes Mas" answered Nisa who was walking closer to her husband.

"You sleep here, let me sleep on that couch." Point Fahmi towards the sofa he had sat on earlier.

"Why is that?" asked Nisa with a frown.

"I don't want to make you uncomfortable sleeping on the couch. Therefore, let me sleep on the sofa there," replied Fahmi casually, as if he ignored what Nisa asked.

"Why did they sleep apart? After all we both have become husband and wife, it's natural to sleep one place with her own husband?" nisa's protest is not accepted by what Fahmi decided.

"What's? For what we sleep together which is where, there is no love between the two of us." Fahmi did not expect that Nisa would be like this.

"There is no love, but there is no love yet" said Nisa who just smiled and immediately laid her body on the bed.

Fahmi was silent and he looked very confused by everything Nisa said. For a moment, Nisa spoke again.

"Mas, don't sleep on the couch if that happens, Mas's back and body will hurt a lot and will make everyone anxious."

Fahmi rounded his eyes, as if he could not believe what Nisa said. Nisa always makes him emotional and loses when arguing.

There was no other choice but to sleep one place with Nisa because it was also true that was said by her. If later Fahmi insisted to sleep on the sofa, surely his body will hurt all because it is not used to sleeping on the sofa.

Then, Fahmi followed his wife and lay beside Nisa, with his back to his wife.

To that end, Nisa just smiled looking at him. It turned out that Fahmi was not as cold as he knew, just a few hours with him, Nisa had already managed to make him obedient and submit to him. Nisa did nothing.

Maybe basically Nisa was afraid because from what she knew about her husband, her attitude was very cold and firm. But look at what's happening now. So beyond a doubt.

"Don't forget to read the do'a before going to bed, let no one disturb the deep sleep Mas," said Nisa who again made Fahmi very upset.

Then Fahmi turned around, facing his wife. "Don't tell because I already know!" fahmi insists on his wife and Nisa just smiles with her attitude.

"Thank God, then. Mas is smart," said Nisa while giving her thumbs up.

Feeling annoyed, then Fahmi returned to his wife.

"Remember, Mom! Do'a before going to bed is not a do'a before eating," Nisa continued with a slight laugh.

For this time, Fahmi did not serve his wife again because he was very upset and tried to close his eyes, hoping to sleep well so that his wife no longer bothers him.