Son of Genius: The Handsome President is My Son's Father
Wedding Party 3 (REVISED)

Aqila POV

Today is the day I'm going to give up my single days. Yes today is my wedding day with Fahri.

Mas??

Yes, a week before today's event was carried out, I have used to call Fahri with the name mas.

That was her request before we got married, calling her mas.

After finishing decorated like a newlywed, assisted by several MUA. I sat on the bed, accompanied by my best friend Anisa while reciting prayers, hopefully the event goes smoothly.

Long enough Anisa accompanied Qila in the room, ringing phone call from Rayhan to code Anisa must come out immediately, because kabul ijab has been completed.

"Qila, I went downstairs first...

Don't be so nervous, relax. Okay.." said Nisa passed by leaving her best friend in the room

While staring at the reflection of his face in the mirror, the face of a little friend who was his first love was just imagined in Aqila's memory.

The flashback

"Dira... Nadira. ana uhibukafillah" he said.

"Kabir.ih gombal aja, later Dira said to aunty yes "said me.

"Serious mistress Dira, Kabir love Dira, Kabir promise when we grow up Kabir will lamar Dira to Haris' father" he said while lifting 2 fingers to the side of his face.

"Kabir gombal aja, use call father Dira father all over again, Kabir is not the son of the father" said I

"Governor promised, in the future Kabir will call Haris' father to be father-in-law" he said, giving me a bracelet bearing the name Asmaul Husna.

"Dira darling, remember that a love relationship that is built based on trust, honesty and deep love often boils down to marriage. Bi the promise of taste that exists will later prove it by validating Ra. Bi just asked Ra to wait and faithfully love Bi" he said

Flashback off

Without Qila realizing that her tears were dripping, because all the promises were just a promise, her kabir had never met and looked for her until now.

"Sorry Bi Qila can't live just waiting for your love. It is difficult for this heart to make all these decisions, it is still difficult for Qila to forget the memories and promises of both of us. It's dark and scary if I remember bi, maybe I should let all those memories be immortal by the time."

"If you had come Bi, Dara would have been happy and would have been much happier, if Bi were to marry Dara, but the fate could not be changed unfortunate, could not be prevented, today, at this moment, Dira will try to anchor Dira's heart and love for Fahri Bi. All that Dira did for the sake of Dira Bi's son, he desperately needed the father figure that he had now obtained from the person who was in the form of an angel, namely mas Fahri Bi." my inner.

Remembering the memories of the past, making me unconscious, if anyone calls me, until something touches my hand, which I believe is someone who is none other than my son Kabir.

I let go of that touch. How surprised I was when the hand I took off was not the hand of my son Kabir but the hand of Fahri mas.

"Qila." said her.

"Mas Fahri's..."

"You why?? are you crying?"

"No, Qila was flickering around the mas."

"Don't lie, lie to her husband's great sin Lo dear.

"Hmm. Yes Qila was crying, because Qila did not expect today Qila married mas."

"You are sad to marry me."

"No mas, Qila was happy, married to mas, someone who was an angel, who wanted to be a father to be connected to the son of Qila."

"Thank you baby" he said, kissing my hand. And pulled me towards where the walimah event was held.

Aqila END's