Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
The Part 55
After a short opening ceremony and a speech led by Rafa, now the event is continued with Faraz who chants the holy verse of the Quran so melodious, after that the sermon performed by Abi Khalil, who was also called, continue by saying sholawat, beristigfar and chanting prayers and hopes for this new couple. And come to what Amar was waiting for. Accordance.
Bilal shakes Amar's hand on the table, nervously shaking the hand of his future in-laws who will marry him to his daughter.
"Bismilahirahamanirrahiim, O brother of Amar Degazi ibn Atif Degazi, I marry and I marry you to my daughter, Maryam Yusuf bint Muhammad Yusuf Bilal. With a dowry a set of prayer tools and nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand rupiah, paid in cash"
"I.. Uh I accept..."
"Me, me, how the hell"
"France..."
The sacred event should invite amused laughter but also a stifled growl of Amar who again can be ridiculed from Faraz because of the arrogant Amar, who, even his Abi had to reprimand his son who had not since when to be naughty. Even Rafa also pinched Faraz's thigh and warned her to be quiet. Amar glanced vengefully at Faraz.
"Take a look later, sister-in-law"
"Yes already. Let's repeat, don't be nervous. Calm down, okay" exclaimed Bilal and Amar nodded.
Bilal again shook Amar's hand and this time Amar looked calmer, had to calm down. Or Faraz will come back to taunt him.
"Bismilahirahamanirrahiim, O brother of Amar Degazi ibn Atif Degazi, I marry and I marry you to my daughter, Maryam Yusuf bint Muhammad Yusuf Bilal. With a dowry a set of instruments of prayer and nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand rupiah, cash"
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Maryam Yusuf bint Muhammad Yusuf Bilal with the dowry, in cash"
"Why witnesses? Right?"
"WELL"
Amar breathed a sigh of relief and it was as if he had gotten a shower of flowers all his life.
"Alhamdulillah. Baarakallahu laka wa baarakaa alaika wa jamaa bainakumaa fii khoir. Aamiin's"
Then Bilal offered prayers after the contract and everyone offered prayers for the now united lovers.
In her room, Maryam who was accompanied by Mary wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes after she heard Qobul's ijab. She was moved and still could not believe that she was a wife. Although before her Maryam had giggled because her brother who teased Amar who gerogi.
"You're so pretty, son. The cry later yes, later your make up is damaged" exclaimed the mother but she herself could not stop her tears, not believing her little daughter was now a wife.
"Maryam does not believe that he has become a wife at the age of 20 years, Ummi" said Maryam full of haru.
"Even Ummi was already a wife when Ummi was 17 years old" Maryam smiled and immediately hugged her mother. Ah, her mother is full of struggles and goes through a lot in her love story.
"Come, when she meets your husband" the mother, she and Maria take the bride down.
They came down with very slow steps, Maryam could not hide her nervousness, but happiness was also evident in her eyes. Her lips revealed a non-stop smile.
Amar could not take his eyes off the now halal woman as his lover. Maryam looks very beautiful with a white kebaya that uses a very beautiful embroidered hiasana and also a small pearl pearl, making Maryam like an angel even though actually Maryam only wears thin makeup.
Asma helps her daughter sit next to Amar who is still stunned at her lover's heart.
"Now you are legal as a couple of halal lovers. Maryam, shake hands and kiss your husband's hand, son" said Bilal, who was also glassy. Unexpectedly, he had now handed over the responsibilities of his daughter to a mature man like Amar Degazi.
Bilal and Asma both cried, they felt the time went too fast, only yesterday it felt like they were wearing Maryam diapers, just yesterday it felt like they were holding Maryam's small hand when teaching her to walk. Even Bilal and Asma seemed to still notice how Maryam's little finger held their finger.
The atmosphere there also became quiet and full. Likewise with Faraz, even the architect Amar who is now legitimate to be his brother-in-law was crying but he immediately wiped his tears. Rafa also can not hide the look of his happiness to see his sister has lived a new life.
His great-grandmother, his beloved sister, is now married and a wife. In fact, just yesterday it was like Faraz saw Unyil who was still red in the sling of the mother.
Amar reached out his hand, but Maryam did not immediately welcome him. He still looks very nervous. Then he was about to welcome Amar's hand, but his hand instead looked trembling, very trembling.
"Maryam.." asked Abi again because Maryam instead pulled her hand back.
"Eh... That, Bi... Mariam... Maryam nervous. Trembling" Maryam replied with a trembling voice and it turned the silence into a tingly laughter.
Maria saw that, just pensive. Maryam trembled just because she had to shake hands with a man who had now become her legal husband. Mary was so amazed at Maryam who even lived in a free, open world and interacted with many people. But Maryam was very able to keep herself at her limits.
And Amar also laughed at his wife's behavior. Ah, wife...
"What the hell, son. Now Amar is your husband, you are halal lovers" said his gentle Abi.
"Darling, I'm your husband" cried Amar affectionately and he again extended his hand to Maryam. Staring at Maryam full of love and longing, impatient to be welcomed by her lover, but Maryam still did not dare to look at the man who is now her husband. Again Maryam raised her trembling hand, but somehow Firda was by her side, took Mary's hand and joined her with Amar's, making Mary gasp, he even blinked his eyes many times. Still in shock at what just happened.
"Bikin Firda hagetan aja deh" cried Firda with a loud voice and it immediately invited fierce laughter everyone "Mau salaman same husband just pack slow motion event" the chirps again invite amused laughter.
But Maryam even blushed more, her face red blushing and it makes Amar very anxious and impatient to kiss his wife.
"You can kiss your wife's forehead, Amar" cried Bilal again. And Amar was glad to do so.
The feeling of both flowering flowers with a pounding heart. The two could no longer express that beautiful feeling other than just staring at each other with gazes that implied so many things and hopes.
"Darling, your hands are cold. You sick?" amar asked innocently because he felt Maryam's hands were very cold in his grasp.
"Where if people are nervous it must be cold hot, Brother Amar" said Firda again who again melted the atmosphere and managed to make Maryam increasingly blushed embarrassed as well as Amar who boasted an amused smile.
Her cousin's sister had to learn to brake while talking...
Aisyah came and immediately pulled Firda away from the two brides. Making Rafa and Faraz can only be a head bracelet.
The show was again taken over by Rafa, and now when he handed over the dowry. After that was done and the photographer took their photo, now when he pinned the wedding ring.
Amar took the beautiful ring, pinned it on the wife's ring finger. Maryam shed her tears. But Amar quickly wiped away the tears very gently.
Then it was Maryam's turn to pin the wedding ring on the husband's ring finger.
After that, the two stood very close, Amar embracing Maryam's waist which was still visible gerogi when the photographer took a picture of the two.
And arriving, Amar turned, facing Maryam, clasping her hand tightly, staring right in the wife's eyes.
"I love you, Maryam. I love you with all my heart, I love you more than my own life. I promise, I will always try to be a companion who will always be there for you, make you happy and always smile, I will be your tear wiper, your wound healer, and I'll always be with you under any circumstances"
Mary was powerless to hold back her tears, so touched by the expression of Amar's love. Makes Maryam unable to say a word. Amar kissed the friendly Maryam's forehead, long enough. Making Maryam can only close her eyes, enjoy the warm love that Amar gives.
"I love you, Amar. Love you so much"
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The event was full of joy, great happiness they were feeling. Smiles, jokes and laughter colored the show.
But Maryam felt something was lacking. Her sister, Afsana.
"There is Ana, then our happiness will be more perfect" said Maryam who felt missed Afsana.
"She must be very happy too" Ummi Afsana exclaimed. He caressed Mary's cheek "Right now, he must be praying for you and celebrating your happiness there"
Maryam said, just want a simple contract event with only attended relatives only.
But the event took place so amazing, so beautiful without being able to be described with words.
Marriage is not just about loving one another, but how it can bring one another obedience to God.
Marriage is not just about the union of two people. But also about the families who have raised and educated.
Marriage is not just an ijab qobul and status. How to fulfill the obligations as best as possible.
Because, a man will take over the responsibility of a woman, who has previously been very well cared for by her family.
And a woman, going to serve a man, spend the rest of her life together with him. With so much love and hope.
And by wishing for Divine Riddho. Because marriage is worship.
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Tbc...