Not Dream Heaven

Not Dream Heaven
Wedding day


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Ar-Rahman surah chants, which the bridegroom recited, are a sign that the wedding will begin soon. The guests had arrived, as well as the families who had gathered in the courtyard of Rasya's father's house.


Although the event was held only at home, precisely in a courtyard, but the courtyard in the house of Rasya's father was spacious enough to accommodate up to two hundred invited guests.


In another room, Chila could only listen to Mike's sweet voice with a lot of passion. Indeed, since a long time ago, Chila was so fond of the voice of Mike when chanting the holy verse.


Although the man seemed cold and indifferent, but since childhood when they prayed together, then Mike would always continue to read the Qur'an. Especially when Chila's heart is sad and depressed, then Mike will comfort her and accompany her in such a way.


“I received her marriage and marriage Arshyla Savina binti Renata with dowry a set of prayer tools and a pink diamond ring fourteen point twenty three carat in Cash pay!” said a man named Mike Pranata with a voice so loud.


“How is witness?”


Legal, Legal, Legal ...


“Aalhamdulilah ... “


Hearing the voice of the word Sah from the place in his event, making tears immediately escaped in Chila's eyes. Now she is legally a wife. Taking a deep breath, Chila finally began to enter the venue, with her mother Anna and Renata.


It is intentional, Chila and Mike are separated and not found before they are legally a couple. And now, when it has become a married couple, after one week of not meeting, the two will look so pangling with each other and staring at each other with admiration.


Repeatedly Rasya's father seemed to take deep breaths and wipe away his tears. It hurts, and feels very tight as he can only be a witness to his daughter's wedding. But he was also happy, because in the end, his daughter married and got the right man.


“Mike .. this morning, I'm handing my daughter over to you. Take care of him, protect him, love him and love him. Do not ever hurt him,” said Rasya's father could not help his crying.


“If one day, my daughter makes a mistake or you get tired of her, can no longer afford to look after her. Don't you get mad at him let alone hit him. Just give her back to me, then I will gladly accept her back. Dia—“


Rasya's father again took a deep breath, he wiped his tears back. Really, it feels very crowded, when attacking the father must give up his daughter for another man.


“She is my jewel, she is everything to me. And now, I leave him to you, I entrust you to take care and make him happy,” Rasya's father added at length with all his might.


“A—ayah .. “ muttered Arsy gripped his father's arm, his tears have also been shed since earlier, but luckily earlier mama Michele had slipped a tissue for him. And even so, still, a piece of tissue would not be able to absorb the tears that had poured profusely wet his cheeks.


Not only were Rasya and Chila's father crying full of haru. Almost all of the guests present at this morning's event shed tears. Everyone knows how Rasya's story of raising Chila as a baby, without a mother. How Rasya struggle when getting complaints from some people when his daughter in bully, in contempt even in caci at school for not having a mother and born out of marriage.


However, Rasya's father always taught Chila the meaning of patience and sincerity. Although different religions, but both complement each other, because Rasya also assisted by Aldi and Michele. Until finally Rasya managed to propose Anna to make her a connecting mother for Chila and give the affection of a mother who is so sincere to her daughter.


...~To be continue ......