
Thankfulness was heard simultaneously from the many invitations that came. Aunt Rumini and her husband and all ustadz ustadzah were present there, along with feeling the happiness that is immeasurable with Habibah's extraordinary new life.
Rumini was grateful, as well as touched Habibah accompanied them from infancy.
No less happy Rudy Utama can marry his biological child. And Hiko who also did not expect to get a daughter-in-law from a good and patient woman, she knew Mayra Raharja's daughter-in-law very well.
"Will leadership be given directly to your son or daughter-in-law?"
No less busy media crews come to pry information and good news for publications that make money.
"No, my daughter is not ready. She's going with her husband to work at my best friend's company." Rudy pointed to a businessman who was present there.
"Thank you, I didn't expect to have an employee who was the son-in-law of the Main Media leader" the man said happily, smiling at the press.
"Thank you for being my wife." Lee hugged the slender waist so gently, warmly and looking harmonious.
"Thank you for accepting me." Habibah also smiled sweetly, his eyes were no longer sad.
The Kabul Ijab that had been spoken just made him very happy, the relief just came. Moreover, seeing the handsome face of Lee who suddenly looks dignified and dashing after the kabul ijab.
The great promise of holiness before God, quieting the heart, soothing the soul, controlling the eyes.
Smiles endlessly decorated on the lips of the two.
While in another house, Larisa was busy throwing away Habibah's remaining belongings. He was angry and upset, screaming and raging.
"Control your wife Bram!" frans' orders to his son.
Bram snorted in annoyance, headed straight for his room and watched Larisa cry and scream.
"I hate the woman who has taken mine." she was angry.
"You don't want you to have to accept that he's my first." said Bram.
"I'm also the first Bram!" His shouting.
"But you tricked me, we never did that night. And you shouldn't throw Habibah's belongings away, because the guilty one is you" Bram said.
"I just want us to be like Bram."
"Yes, I know. But if you keep going like this? I think we better _."
"Bram!"
Larisa was really afraid that Bram would drop his talaq on her.
"You'd better obey."
"He's married to Bram, getting divorced from me won't bring you back." Larisa muttered.
"Married?" Bram was surprised.
"Yes." Yeah." Larisa pointed to the law she had hidden.
"You!" bram's annoyance to Larisa.
He immediately left, sliding into Rudy Utama's mansion. It turned out that Larisa was rampaging not because of Habibah's belongings, but because Habibah was married to a big party.
Bram was driving in a hurry.
"Habibah." He looked down at the streets with condense eyes.
Until arriving at the house that has a large yard.
Bram immediately went down and entered without a care of the few people who asked him for an invitation.
His pace was faster, his eyes were looking for the whereabouts of the wife he had once wasted.
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Her heart was like it was pierced by a sharp sword, her breathing stopped seeing how beautiful and happy the woman was there, both with men who did not look to let go of her hand.
Bram stood stiff, unconsciously his tears came down dripping. The shadow of happiness flashed seductively, the pain could not be expressed because of loss, Habibah already belongs to people.
He turned around without meeting face, unable to see that face any closer. His heart was broken because the marriage was finally over.
"I'm sorry Habibah.
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Habibah no longer lives in pesantren or in the luxurious house of his father. Where her husband goes, wishing them happiness and blessings, God is always with a sincere and patient person.
"Sorry, I can only give eight million for our needs" Lee said at first he received a salary after marriage.
Habibah smiled very sweetly, hugging her husband so tightly.
"Even when I was in boarding school, I only received one million in tuition fees each month. And I'm very sincere. Especially now, the one who gives money is my husband, a blessing and happy when receiving a halal living from you. I'm just at home, while every day you work." he said with a beaming face.
"Thank you." Lee hugged her tightly, peeling her forehead and all over her face. "I'm so happy to have you" he continued.
"Me too, thank you for being my perfect husband. I am so happy to be your wife. I want to be with you forever.
"Yes. We'll always be together." Lee hugged her tightly.
"I love you." Habibah said the sacred word first.
"I love you so much." Lee did not waste time with them, a holiday that only got five days in one month that he spent to accompany his wife, enjoy time alone even without a honeymoon like the children of other entrepreneurs.
As long as the heart is happy, every day is a beautiful honeymoon...
Waking up on a sunny morning, a relieved heart and a serene feeling in the warm embrace of a man whom God has unwittingly arranged to always be together.
Suppose he knew from the beginning that he was the real soul mate, then there would be no suffering that lay very long...
But God's plan for a person, his faith is few, his trials are few. The faith is good, the degree is high, the test is also no less high.
Likewise with special people, the test is also more special.
Believing that there is happiness after suffering, rain does not always make the earth dark, there is light after.
Like day and night, everything on this earth will go in turn. Sad and happy, laughter and tears. All the gifts that must be felt, patience is the key.
"Lee, I'm pregnant" she said that morning, coming out of the bathroom with a test kit in her hand.
"Pregnant!" Lee Bagun without a cue, stared at the face so naturally beautiful approaching her.
"Yes. I'm pregnant with your child" she said with wet eyes.
"Me?" Lee seemed to be in disbelief, then hugged the slender body of Habibah so tightly.
"We're gonna have a kid!" exclaim Habibah enjoying a tightening embrace.
"My son, our son."
Lee is very happy, at a new age of marriage, he has received a bonus from their marriage.
"Dad would be so happy." Lee grabbed his phone while continuing to hug and kiss Habibah.
"I'm having trouble breathing." Habibah tried to escape from that embrace.
"Sorry baby, I'm too happy. I love you, I love you, I love you so much..."
Lee hugged her back, lifted the small body and carried her very happily.
"I'm afraid of falling." Habibah embraced her husband.
"I'll never drop you, I'm willing to get sick for the sake of my son and wife.
"For God's sake, I'm happy to have you." Habibah shed tears between the warm embrace of her husband who loved her so much.
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