Not the Perfect Wife
43. She's getting married
Zahran drove his car at high speed, whereas before, he really hoped Yasna would come back to him, but he had to swallow disappointment. He was very sorry that he had divorced Yasna, so they should be happy at this time.
The car that Zahran drove up in front of his house, the house that used to be a place that he longed for when he left. He got down from the car and entered the house, seen around him, he could see the shadow of Yasna everywhere.
Brother, take a shower! I prepared my favorite food.
Bang, tomorrow I'm going to mom's house. Brother want to take me?
Brother, don't be too tired of his work, will be sick.
Why are you doing this to me?
Why don't you ask Papa to get married again? Why should my husband?
"Let'soo!" Zahran shouted, he destroyed everything around him. Bik Rahmi who saw it was terrified, he contacted Yasna and told her what happened to Zahran, he also asked Yasna to come.
"I'm sorry, Na. Please come back, I need you." Zahran cried regretting everything that had happened.
Zaki who saw him could only sigh, he already knew everything that happened to his master, he was very regretful of Zahran's decision to marry again, but he also knew that all of it was done because of force.
A car stops in front of Zahran's house, it turns out Hamdan and Faida are coming, whereas Bik Rahmi hopes Yasna is coming.
Previously, Bik Rahmi told Yasna, but Yasna preferred to contact Zaki and ask him to inform both Zahran's parents or his wife, he did not want to be involved anything with his ex-husband and parents. Until Zahran's parents who are now coming.
"Zahran, what's wrong with you? What the hell happened to you?" ask Faida.
"Ma, now that my life has been ruined, Yasna has left me, she does not love me anymore, she will marry another man. Is Mama satisfied now, has it ruined my life? My mother's wish, everything has been fulfilled. Can I ask for a request? Please, give Yasna back to me!" Zahran said while crying, he was already completely destroyed.
Faida was surprised to hear Zahran say, he did not expect his son to be this broken. He had never seen Zahran cry, since his son had grown up, but now he saw his son sobbing bitterly and it was because of his separation from his first wife.
"I remarried because I obeyed my mother's wishes, on condition that Yasna and I could leave the house. I did it because I didn't want to see Mama, constantly blaming Yasna. I also divorced Yasna, hoping I could re-refer to her, because I was sure there would be no man, who would accept a woman who couldn't give her a child, but I was wrong, it was just my petty thoughts alone, there were many men who willingly accepted a woman as good as Yasna, without expecting a child. Especially if the man already has children, he does not need them anymore. What about me now? I can't live my life without Yasna."
Hamdan turned his face away, he could not bear to see his son crushed like this. He knew Zahran loved Yasna very much, seeing how Zahran always defended his wife, but he also understood why his wife wanted her son to remarry.
"Zahran, you can't be like this, you still have a wife and two children, they still need you." Faida tried to resuscitate her son.
"She's not my wife, I don't have a wife like her. My wife is only Yasna! No ... Yasna doesn't love me anymore, she's getting married to another man. She will marry the man who loves her .. they are engaged, they are very compatible ... Yasna said she'd get married." Zahran continued to stir with tears that continued to flow.
Faida hugged her son, not expecting Zahran's love for Yasna to be this big.
"I'm sorry Mama, but this is all for your future, you'll understand and thank Mama."
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The awaited day has finally come as well, all the preparations for Emran and Yasna's wedding are ready. Although it is just a family event, all the necessities are handled by the EO so, everyone does not have to be tired of preparing for the event.
"Ciee, just so, Mrs Emran," seduced Fazilah.
"When did you become a madam? Be alone" asked Yasna.
"The candidate does not exist yet."
"Want me to go find it?"
"No need to."
"Is there already? Just a month's work at Mas Emran's office, something's been stuck."
"Nothing! Ngaco lo."
"Where do I know, just ask Mr. Emran, he's the one who got the invitation."
"I don't think I gotipin his co-workers with him, he could think of something."
Yasna's bedroom door was knocked on by someone, Fazilah opened it, and Alina's mother was there.
"Is the bride ready?" ask Alina.
"Already, ma'am," replied Fazilah.
Alina enters Yasna's room, she sees her daughter so very beautiful.
"Mother's daughter is so beautiful today."
"Mom, pray for me, so that my marriage this time will last, happy world, hereafter" Yasna said, holding Alina's hand.
"Mom always prays for you, without you asking for it. Seeing you smile makes you happy. Be a godly wife, obey your husband, as long as it's still on the right path."
"Yes, Mom. I'll always remember all of Mom's advice." Yasna hugged her mother. "Mom should take care of my health, so that I can see I'm happy."
Alina nodded with tears in her eyes. But soon he removed. He did not want to be sad at his daughter's happy show.
"Assalamualaikum" said a man who had just arrived.
Yasna let go of her mother's embrace and turned to the source of the voice, she was surprised to see who was coming.
"Sister!" Yasna ran to hug her sister, it had been a long time since they had met.
"Udah wants to marry twice, still spoiled," Gibran said.
"Let's say yesterday he couldn't come?"
"You want a surprise for my beloved sister. Sorry yes, when you're in trouble again, you're not next to me."
"No papa, I know big brother's busy. Anyway, it's all done. Brother himself? Where's Nisa's the same as me?"
"There in front, the meeting later, can be damaged your makeup is the same as them."
Yasna chuckled at her brother's words, the two Gibran children are indeed very active, they always make a riot, whatever is in front of them will definitely be made a toy.
"Come, we're ahead! The groom's waiting" Gibran asked.
Yasna walked out with Alina and Gibran, she looked very beautiful with a white kebaya. The guests were amazed by him.
No different from the others, Emran was hypnotized to see the bride walking towards him. It was so beautiful, Emran did not blink at all when he saw it.
"Can it start?"
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