Sincerity of Heart 2
Chapters 10. Being a Wife (Ara)

I smiled as I looked at my face in the mirror. The dressing of the wedding dress and the simple hijab alloy I wore made me feel like a princess. I'm very happy. In a few minutes I'll be Alan's wife. The man I dreamed of becoming my priest. Today that hope will be fulfilled. I'm so nervous.

Chequek! I looked up when my door opened. Apparently mother. Mom smiled at me and sat next to me. I looked at the mother.

"Your mother's child is very beautiful" said mother made me feel embarrassed. I smiled and slightly looked down.

"How are you ready?" ask mommy pull my chin. I'm shaking.

"Ara is nervous" said I with trembling hands. I'm really very nervous. Is this what it would be like to be a bride?

"Everyone must be nervous, baby" said mother stroking my hand. I looked at the mother.

"Did you get nervous like Ara?" my many. I wonder if you feel the same way when you are married to Papah.

"Everyone has their own story dear." said the mother. I took a deep breath. My heart seems to be falling out.

"You hear your story?" ask mother. I looked at my mother confused.

"News about mom and dad?" my many. Mother also nodded. I smile.

"Definitely mom and dad are very romantic, right?" ask again. It is certain that the mother was also so romantic with papah. The proof is that they are very romantic at the moment. I hope my household and Alan can be as romantic as mother and father.

"You're wrong, baby... In the past. "flow the story of the mother when the first met with papah until they married and had children. Yeah, it was me.

I was very surprised that the journey of mother's love was so difficult. Mother's struggle to get papah's heart. I'm so moved. It turns out that your patience produces very sweet results. I also want to be like my mother, have a patient soul and be so strong in the face of any problem.

"Listen dear, in the household it must prioritize trust and patience. No household runs as smoothly as a motorway. There must be pebbles that you have to pass. Mommy hope, you can learn from the story of the mother earlier. Keep your husband first and listen to whatever he says. Mother knows, Alan will definitely take care of your child well." said mother. I nodded and immediately hugged my mother.

"Call Ara always bun, so that Ara can be as strong as mother" I said starting to cry. I can't hold back my tears anymore.

"Mother's prayers are always there for you. No, no crying. Later the powder faded." said mother broke my embrace and wiped away the tears that wet my cheek. I smile.

Maybe from this moment on I have to fight to be a good wife. Struggling to get my husband's heart fully. To this day, I'm still confused by the feelings Alan has. Alan also never explained how he was related to Jihan. Alan was never frank about his feelings for me either. But I'll be patient. Until that time came to me by itself.

"Mother does not expect if your mother's little daughter is currently married" said mother stroked my cheek gently. I touched the hand that always gave that warmth gently.

"Ara apologizes if all this time always bothers you. Ara always makes you worry. Ara's sorry." I said kiss your mother's hand.

"No child troubles his mother dear. You are a baby who always makes you and papah proud." Mother gave me a warm kiss. Thank God you have allowed a servant to be born from the holy womb of the mother.

"Mother, is it still a long time. Ara's getting nervous. If Alan misspelled Ara's name how?" I said holding your hand. Mommy laughed when she heard my words earlier. I was really nervous. What if Alan misspelled my name or forgot my name. Papah gave me a really long name, it was Alan.

"Please, if it's done. Your husband will definitely come in here. Patience. Alan knew you from childhood, he couldn't say a name wrong." said mother put my cheek. I hope what you say is true. But I'm still very nervous. I held tightly to my mother's hand to relieve some of my nervousness.

I took a deep breath and occasionally looked at the door of the room.

"Your hands are very cold, dear." said the mother again laughing.

"Mother, Ara is nervous. Ara wants to pee." said I who suddenly kebelet. Yes, this is my habit. If you are nervous or tense, you must immediately pee. Ck, so embarrassing. Fortunately, I asked to stay in the room.

"Oh my goodness, this child. Yes it's there, don't be long. Careful, the shirt is long. Do you need a mother to accompany?" said mother. I immediately shook my head. Ara is big mom.

I went straight to the bathroom with great difficulty. Ck, why is this dress suddenly big and long anyway. It's hard to know how to walk.

Ah, relief is finally. I tidied up my dress and hijab in front of the mirror. Then I went straight out.

The deg!

Whahuh? Why Alan and the others are here. Oh my God, this is so embarrassing. Is there a bride like me in this world? Hiks, it's like it's drowning in the deepest ocean. I bowed my head in shame.

"Corn." said the mother. I started walking closer to Alan. Is it true that he is now my husband? I still can't believe it. Everything is like a dream.

"Masyaallah is very beautiful manantu mama." said aunty, uh means mama Nissa. I smiled in shame and looked back.

"Kiss your husband's hand baby." whispered mother. I looked at my mother, then alternately looked at Alan who kept looking at me from earlier.

I moved my hand to reach my husband. I pulled it and took a quick peek. The laughter of the people confused me.

"It's not like that baby, don't be too fast. Kiss your husband's hand gently." said mother embracing my shoulder. I looked at Alan who was smiling amusedly looking at me. I pursed my lips.

"Mother, Ara won't kiss Alan's hand. Look, he mocked Ara." I said in annoyance. Ck, why even laugh. I'm gonna be pissed.

"Eh, don't be. Come on kiss his hands right. Now Alan is legally your husband." said mother. I looked at Alan annoyed. I pulled her hand back and kissed her softly. Fragrant. Didn't kiss anything? Alan uses perfume what the hell? Very fragrant. Ara loves.

After being satisfied I inhaled the fragrance in his hands. I was about to raise my head. Suddenly a hand shook my head.

The cup! The warm and chewy thing is now stuck on my forehead. My blood rippled violently and warmth began to envelop my body which was cold from nervousness. Alan kissed me on my forehead long enough. Well, pegel knows. Alan is not very sensitive.

Alan let go of his kiss on my forehead. He looked at me so deeply. God, Ara's heart feels like it's going to be dislodged. Alan was also very handsome in the white coat he was wearing. Ara also wants to be satisfied see the good looks of Ara's husband deh. It's legal now, so it's not a sin anymore.

"Ekhm... It's his views later tonight." said aunt, uh wrong again right. I mean Mama Nissa. Mama Nissa pulled both my hands. He smiled and looked at me deeply.

"Goodbye, now it's officially the Digantara family" said Mama Nissa hugged me tightly.

"Yes ma, thank you for accepting Ara as your mother's daughter-in-law" I said. My eyes are also back to heat up. Mama Nissa let go of her hug and kissed my forehead so gently.

"Mama is very lucky to have a beautiful daughter-in-law like you dear" said mama smiling sweetly. I smiled with tears streaming down my cheeks.

I also turned my eyes to my mother. She smiled and spread out her hands. I also directly squatted mother's head.

"Good darling. Finally the mother's daughter really has become the wife of people. It can be eliminated the nature of whiny and efficacious well?" said mother. I raised my head to look at my mother's face. I wiped your tears gently. I nodded and kissed both of my cheeks.

"Father" I said staring at the faithful papah looking at me. I hugged him tightly. It was the same warmth that had never changed in the past. Papah will still be the best papah for me.

"Don't like crying anymore huh? You already have a husband. Obey your husband and never argue. Learn from what you saw at home" Papah said. I nodded and tightened my embrace.

"Have had a crying session, now exchange rings. Ayok." said Mama Nissa so excited. I let go of papah's embrace. Papah kissed my forehead as usual. Keep it soft, warm and so affectionate.

"Responsible papah I've handed over to you Alan. Take good care of your child." said papah patted Alan's shoulder. I smiled happily. Alan nodded, then he looked at me.

I was very surprised as his hands were coiled around my waist.

"You're so pretty." whispered Alan in my ear. I smiled shyly.

"Ck, you guys. Can't wait to get excited? It's the ring in pakein." Mama Nissa gave the red velvet box to Alan. Alan opened. He looked at me with a smile. He took my hand and pinned the beautiful ring on my ring finger.

"Ara, put the other ring in Alan's hand."

I took the ring and put it in Alan's hand. The sound of applause was heard.

"Yes, come down first. You guys haven't signed the marriage certificate. Cawing. All the photos."

I smiled at Nissa's mother who was so excited. Alan again wrapped his hands around my waist.

"Look at my wife." whispered Alan who managed to make my blood rippled again. I looked down embarrassed, wanting to feel like I was running and yelling profitably releasing all this happiness.

Thank God, Ara is so happy. It turns out that the plan that God made was beautiful. Ara hoped that this happiness would continue until we closed our eyes.