Mother To Nasha
Chapter 18
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“How's Hilal? Is it ready?” abi Mike asked, staring fixedly at the figure of the prospective daughter-in-law in front of him. Accompanied by several witnesses and also his penghulu of course, now Hilal is preparing to shake the hand of abi Mike to do ijab qobul, “Insyaallah I am ready.”
“Bismillah hirrahmanirohim, Hilal Zaahirulhaq bin Abdul Muhhamad I marry and marry you to my daughter Khalifa Aiynamila bint Mike Pranata with a dowry a set of prayer tools and jewelry in the form of a ring weighing two grams in payment cash!”
“I received his marriage and marriage Khalifa Aiynamila bint Mike Pranata with the dowry, cash!”
“How's witness? Valid?”
“Saaaahhhh!”
” Thank you hirobbil alamin.”
Once the agreement is complete, a beautiful girl wearing a wedding dress sunda custom look so charming when coming out from behind the door of the main house. Accompanied by her two older sisters, the girl stepped her feet so gracefully and gently. The uncertain feeling he felt since then, now it feels relieved when he heard the pronunciation of the bridegroom when saying ijab qobul.
It is undeniable that Khalifa feels very nervous, afraid also anxious. In fact, now if only he was not held by his two brothers, then he could be sure his body would be unsteady because he was so nervous.
“Masyaallah, Umma's child is very beautiful,” Umma Chila picked up her daughter to go to pelaminan, where Hilal and others are waiting, “Come.”
handed over Khalifa who will now be accompanied by two beautiful and noble women who are none other than Umma Chila and Nyai Nilla, now Maira and Eleena decided to sit down with their respective partners.
This event did not invite many guests. Only a few neighbors were around and also a few important people. However, even so the decoration of the guarantee made is very luxurious and festive.
Khalifa deliberately asked for such a thing, because she knew marriage was for her once in a lifetime. And he wanted to capture the day as a very special moment.
“Assalamualaikum, Khalifa .. “ Hilal said as Khalifa sat himself right next to Hilal.
The girl turned her head, changed her sitting position to face her husband, “Walaikumsalam Gus.”
“Sorry,” with his slowly outstretched hands to touch the Khalifa crown while bringing his face closer to whisper, “Allaahumma innii as-aluka khoirohaa, wa khoiro maa jabaltahaa 'alaihi, wa a'uudzu bika min syarrihaa, wa khoirohaa, wa syarri maa jabaltahaa 'alaihi.”
The cup!
A kiss that was so warm and soft felt by Khalifa, making the girl's heart beat more erratically. Unknowingly, his tears piled up to make an island in his eye fertilizer, but he tried to hold it.
“Bismillahirahmanirahim, Although there is a little compulsion here, but I marry you because of God. And I hope, you can sincerely accept me to be your husband.”
Khalifa nodded her head, “Insyaallah, Khalifa sincerely and ridho. In the future, please guide Khalifa to become a sholeha wife for Gus Hilal.” Khalifa said that she kissed the back of Hilal's hand, which was immediately countered by another kiss on her forehead, which made her heart feel more insecure.
‘Yes Allah, may this be a good start.’ Khalifa muttered in his heart so lived the kiss of Hilal long enough on his forehead, until suddenly the sound of deheman from Mike's abi blew his second daydream.
Ummm!
“It's still morning, and it looks like guests have arrived. Can I continue later?”
Hilal immediately released his kiss on Khalifa, then the two again changed the position of sitting facing forward to sign the files that had been prepared by the ruler.
...~To be continue .......