My Infidelity On Top of the Game
41.What matters is Halal first.

There is no fancy word in the wedding of Dewun and Arsen, because Arsen did not want to postpone the Ijab Qobulnya with Dew, he did not want his ownership taken by others back, he did not want to take ownership of it by others, other problems think of lately, the important thing is halal first.

"Arsen, you're Mama's first child, you've always wanted a really fancy wedding party." Umpat Mama Arsen who had refused yesterday when asked for an impromptu marriage license, but because of Arsen's persistence in seducing the woman who had given birth to him into the world, Mama Arsen finally collapsed as well.

"The happiness and lack of a marriage is not because of the luxury and not a wedding of Ma." The two of them chatted for a moment from heart to heart, while waiting for the moment Ijab Qobul arrived.

"Yes, but Mama also wants to like her friends." Umpat Mama Arsen who has been mengedumel since yesterday about this.

"Sorry Ma, the situation is not possible, Mama knows for herself, right?" Said Arsen who rubbed Mama's back gently, she knew her Mama's feelings, but Arsen did not want to risk staying married in the city.

"Then what if Nevika's desperate again, kills herself again, or what, aren't you afraid son?" Actually Mama Arsen was still worried about it, but repeatedly Arsen assured Mama, that there would be no problem whatsoever because they were married in Kampung Oma Embun.

"I had asked for a good breakup back then, but he and his Papa continued to corner Arsen on all sides, Arsen is just an ordinary human Ma, I can also get tired of their behavior." Arsen who had always harbored his own problems now unconsciously told everything to his mother.

"But he knows very well the address of our house in the city, if later they rampage in our house how?" Ask Mama Arsen who even became restless again.

"If for example it is impossible to avoid it. face only Ma, after all I am only dating Nevika, there are no special laws and regulations I have to take responsibility and provide for him right? if he wants to protest also does not matter, it's his right, if you want to report it is also up to you, will not be able to do the report in law, right?" Arsen had thought carefully about this, so all the risks that would occur had been thought of before.

"Yes too?" Said his mother who had no other advice either.

"So calm your mind, just put everything with the OnAtas, if this is indeed the best for Arsen and Dewun, there will be a way, okay Ma?" As a child he also had to strengthen each other, let alone a son, his responsibility was great to his mother and wife later.

"Mas Arsen, everything is ready, can we start now?" Ask one of the wedding organizers there.

"Of course, sir." Replied Arsen who looked excited, because this was the moment he was waiting for.

Although only wrapped in all-white kebaya clothes and original Javanese traditional makeup, but the face of Dewun is so beautiful, as if emitting a very strong bride aura.

An Arsenio Hernandes who used to rarely smile, now every time he gave his smile, he was so admiring the figure of Dewun, not only because of his face, but also his heart which was as cool as dew in the morning.

"How are the Witnesses, right?" Penghulu said after Arsen recited his Ijab Qobulnya smoothly even with one breath.

"AH!"

Until finally the word Sah was heard from witnesses of marriage and his closest relatives there, at that time Dewun finally officially became the legal wife of Arsenio Hernandes, without drama and without interference from the ex.

"Please shake hands or kiss the hands of your husband, you are already friends as a married couple now." Said that Penghulu who was smiling happily.

"Thank God, my wife is beautiful today."Praise Arsen after Dew grabbed his fingers and kissed them very gently, even shaking his heart.

"Don't you tell me, I'm embarrassed?" Whisper the Dew as others cheer as they witness the sacredness of their marriage.

"Heh.. You call me Mas?" Because usually Dew called him by name, his maleness seemed a little touched, because it felt more respected.

"So?" Dew looked at him in wonder, he just followed the greeting of the wife to the husband in general just thought.

"Thank you, since you have trusted me to make me your Imam, be a strong shield in difficult times and be the sun that keeps smiling in the story of our journey." And finally only a hug can describe how happy and grateful she was to have the Dew in the end.

"I will always say do’a, so that I can always accompany you until God stops our lives Mas, I love you." Although he was a little embarrassed, but Dew did deliberately want Arsen to know the contents of his deepest waiting.

"Mas loves you more, even many times more than you." Reply Arsen who does not want to lose.

"Definitely dear, we must both fight, may God always protect and strengthen us, no matter how difficult the conditions we face in the future." He rubbed the head of the Dew while continuing to give thanks to the heart, that it was not easy for them to be dropped.

"Amen."

Although not magnificent, but the wedding reception Dewun and Arsen in Kampung Omanya quite lively, with the presence of neighbors one village.

"Hold my hand baby, don't ever let go, okay?" Arsen said with his serious face.

"We just want to go up on a wooden stage that is not one meter high Mas, do not let lebay deh." Dew as they finally followed the series of reception events after the Ijab Qobul procession.

"Hehe.. let's be Romantic!" Said Arsen who immediately poked his wife's nose.

"Mbelgedes Mas." Dew while smiling obliquely seeing Arsen's unusual behavior.

In the end my sadness at that time, now that brings me to something better than what I want. In reality, God always knows better.

Now I am grateful to have been in the phase of falling and falling and even falling apart, but it turns out the ultimate goal to grow.

Everything I ask of HIM, is in my husband at this time, even more beautiful than the prayers that I have been saying all this time, matur suwun Gusti, also maringi sing gemati.

Dew was really happy today, she kept smiling while looking at her husband's handsome face, and praying inwardly with the crowd of neighbors enjoying their wedding reception, under the bridal seat they currently occupy.

"Why do you keep looking at my face yank, is there dirt on my face? or my teeth?" Asked Arsen who even thought about other things, he was afraid of looking ugly in front of the guests there.

"Owh, not really Mas." Dew immediately turned his face away from being embarrassed, he was already caught looking at what was already halal for him.

"Are you admiring your husband's handsome face, or are you looking forward to enjoying me, should we just run away from here?" The Arsen Ledek that increasingly makes Dew feel blushed.

"What the hell Mas, his mind is loh, why go anywhere?" Dew answered that immediately felt the heat around his face.

"No shame, I'm officially yours now, even forever." The more embarrassed Dew, the more arsen spirit launched the action.

"Woi... Woe... Watch out!"

Ngeeeeeeeeengg!

When Arsen was still flirting with Dew, there was the sound of the cries of the neighbors from out there and not a few seconds later there was a motorbike that crashed into their wedding tent at high speed and directed to the bridal seat.

"BEAUTY MAS!" Dew that saw it suddenly pushed Arsen away, but unfortunately Dew's hand was knocked even made him fall and slammed down the stage.

Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaac!

"CHUCK DEW, PLEASE CALL AN AMBULANCE!" Shouted Arsen who immediately ran and shouted towards the dew that had been lying unconscious for an instant.

The stage which was only made of wood was directly poranda, because the motorized man was hit with a fast.

Not only the Dew was injured, but the man dressed in all black was sprawled because he was hit by his own motorbike, even hit by the ruins of the bride stage

"Never assume that loudness is strong and silence is weak. Because the fiercest storm emerged from the calmest sea."