My best friend Muhallil's husband
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"God willing, Ma. If God permits, we will always be together." That's all Ameera can answer. He does not want to make Safa too much with his relationship and Farhan. Because, all destiny is determined by Allah SWT and is still His secret.

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A week has passed, the preparation for the wedding has also finished preparing everything. Initially, Ameera only asked to do a contract. But again Farhan refused, Farhan asked to hold a reception even if it was just simple. Because according to Farhan, this is his first time, and it could also be his last. So, he did not want to waste time.

Ameera can only obey the wishes of her future husband. No meaningful rebuttal came out of his mouth. He just nodded and agreed to everything. Because he knew, everything Farhan did was also for their common good.

They had already done the fitting of the bridal suit, and Farhan's simple request party was held at Ameera's house. As the host, occasionally Ameera only need to put the signature as a sign of approval for the preparations.

Today, they will hold a marriage contract in a mosque. After the marriage contract was completed, a party was held at the Ameera residence.

Ameera POV.

Today is my day of happiness, although this is the second time I am married, but the feeling of blue and happy cannot be separated from me at this time. Seeing the people around me smiling at me warmly made that sense of happiness grow even more.

From a distance, I saw Mas Farhan, my future husband, talking and memorizing something. He held onto a piece of paper with a crimson face that held back the nervousness.

I really did not expect that this day would come to me. I married my best friend. When Mas Farhan proposed to me back then, to be honest I was very surprised. I thought, it's just a slopp. But as it turns out, today he proved and made me believe.

"Sir Meera, why are you pensive with your own smiles?" ask Alisa to me.

"Nothing" I replied evasively.

How can I not publish a smile, this is my happy day. And in the distance, I also saw the presence of Mas Dion. I saw him smile at me, but I immediately threw my eyes away in the other direction. Not trying to make others misunderstand.

"It looks like we can start a marriage" said Mr. Penghulu who will marry us. Hearing that, I saw the agitation of Mas Farhan who grew restless. I'm sure he's being jittered.

My father and Mas Farhan were already sitting opposite, there was a table that blocked him from their distance. On the table, there was a microphone and the holy book of the Qur'an.

Father and Mas Farhan began to shake hands with each other, and around us many people began to put their ears to hear the clarity of the pronunciation of Mas Farhan's marriage contract. They are all ready to be witnesses.

"Sir, pray that Mas Farhan can answer," Alisa told me, she also held my hand so I wouldn't be too nervous.

"Assalamu'alaikum, let's be both Istighfar" said Pak penghulu in a loud voice.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, Farhan! I marry you and marry you Farhan Rafeef Syabani bin Kenzo Syabani with my biological son Ameera Zahra with a dowry (its own content yes) Cash!"

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of my father's daughter to me with the dowry that Cash had mentioned!" farhan answered with a single Breath.

If something goes wrong, I apologize, hehe.

"How are the witnesses, legitimate?" ask Pengghulu to the witnesses who were present there.

"Well!"

"Well!"

"Well!"

Along with the voices of the witnesses saying the lawful understatedness, Ameera's tears dripped without permission. Now she's back to being someone's wife. A man he had known for a long time, and was transformed as his best friend.

"Alhamdulillah" said all. Then the ruler recites a prayer.

"Farhan, recite the prayer after the kabul ijab," said the new ruler finished reciting the prayer.

Ameera, who had been sitting beside Farhan, was led to face her husband. Farhan's right hand held Ameera's crown, then he recited the prayer he had memorized yesterday.

"Allahumma inni as'aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltahaa 'alaih. Wa a'udzubika min syarrihaa wa syarrimaa jabaltaha 'alaih.

After reciting a prayer for his wife, Farhan kissed Ameera on the forehead, and Ameera kissed the back of Farhan's hand, the man she had rightfully become her current husband. Replacing his father's position as responsible for all world affairs and the Hereafter.

And now it is to her husband that she should be filial and listen to all the words of her Husband. Because now, his paradise lies with Farhan.

After everything was done, they all returned to Ameera's house. For Farhan and Ameera would sit together at the temple, welcoming their first day as husband and wife.

"Ameera!" call Dion from behind.

Farhan, who was walking while holding Ameera's hand, turned and followed Ameera.

"Ameera, congratulations!" dion said as he extended his hands together.

"Thank you" Farhan replied, accepting Dion's hand.

"Ameera?" call Farhan again.

"Ah, yes. Thank you, Mas," said Ameera without receiving Dion's hand.

Dion smiled clumsily, forgetting that Ameera would not want to come into contact with another man who was not her mahram. And now, Dion was not her Mahram, and Farhan had rightfully become her husband.

Dion watched Ameera and Farhan's interlocking hands clasping.

"If there's nothing else to say, we're leaving now, Dion!" farhan said with dislike intonation because Dion was busy watching his wife.

"Farhan, I want to talk to you alone" Dion said.

"Meera's waiting for you there, Mas." Ameera immediately walked away from the two of them.

After Ameera disappeared from the sight of the two of them, No longer willing to mince words, Dion immediately expressed what he meant.

"Farhan, I hope not to forget your promise. Don't linger, just get ready to divorce Ameera!" said Dion.

Hearing that remark, Farhan growled furiously. But he couldn't forget it there. Not wanting her parents to worry.

Just an hour ago he married Ameera, but was warned by others to divorce her immediately.

"Sorry, Dion. I never thought I'd make any promises to you. But for that matter, we can hand it over to Ameera," Farhan replied then passed away.

Dion clenched his hand. From his eyes, there was a hint of anger because Farhan's answer was not at all what he wanted.

"I'll never let Ameera love you, even if you're her husband! He must remain mine forever! I'll take it from you by any means. If I can't have it, no one else can have it including you!" muttered.

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"What's up, Mom? What was Dion talking about?" ameera asked when they were in the car and headed to Ameera's house.

"No one, Meera. He just told Mas what your favorite food is" Farhan lied.

Ameera just nodded her head with a smile. His happiness has not faded.

Forgive me, Meera. I just don't want to ruin your happiness. You will be sad if you tell the truth.

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