
The day that Fatimah had not waited for has now arrived, a marriage that was never wanted or expected now still has to be lived by Fatimah.
The typical white dress of the wedding dress is now attached to Fatimah, she looks so elegant and beautiful, even a thousand times more beautiful than usual, how not beautiful? The bridal Arisan that stuck to his face made Fatimah look so different.
If Fatimah did not feel anything special, then it was much different from Satya who was now preparing to leave for Fatimah's house, her heart was pounding so fast, even though this marriage had an element of revenge, but the marriage was not, still it feels so thrilling, Fatimah who was once a queen in Satya's life will now be his wife, hate and love is very thin difference, indeed, the two of them had such a close distance that Satya could not tell the difference.
"Is everything ready?" mama Satya asked, even though this marriage was based on revenge, but Satya's parents never knew it, either, all he knows is following the wishes of Satya the most beloved son in his family.
"Already, Ma," replied Satya while revealing a twinkle of happiness that emanated clearly on her face.
"If you're all ready let's go!" bring Mama Satya.
Both go hand in hand with definite steps.
"Wah did not expect me, it turns out Loe had a bustle as well, where directly married again, my salute," praised Satria who is Satya's biological sister.
"Diem Loe!" sahut Satya,
"Gue was curious what kind of girl could make an iceberg the distance Loe suddenly wanted to get married," Satria continued to babble without caring about Satya's reaction who felt careless with her little sister.
Satya did not criticize Satria's words that only caused a debate between the two, however today is the day that he had been waiting for a long time, Fatimah who he considered arrogant was going to be his wife.
The bridal motorcade had already set off on a seemingly deserted highway, today was Sunday, where perhaps most people spent time with family at home, or go on vacation at a tourist spot.
"Fatimah," the voice of Ibu Halimah sounded so softly greeting the ears of Fatimah who was currently staring at the clear sky from behind the window, but the clear sky was inversely proportional to the mood of Fatimah who was overcast.
"Yes, Mother" said Fatimah.
"Are you ready?" ask Mother.
'Whoever or not I will remain married to a man whom I never even knew what he was like, ' Inner Fatimah, from the beginning Fatimah was eager to say that, but his mouth seemed to be tightly closed could not be opened.
"Fatimah," once again Mother Halimah called the princess who just silently did not answer her words.
"Yes, Mother," only two sentences were able to come out of the mouth of Fatimah who had been closed.
"Why are you daydreaming?" mother asked, on her face implied worries that could not be spoken.
"In the near future your husband will come, prepare yourselves! I will come back here if Satya has arrived" said Ibu Halimah who immediately came out of Fatimah's room after saying it.
It is difficult to believe, at this time the fate of Fatimah is not much different from Siti Nurbaya, who must marry a person she has not even met before.
"O Lord, if this is my destiny, and if he is my soul mate then make it easy for everything and keep me from all the evils that will make me miserable" Fatimah murmured.
Ten minutes passed, several cars were seen parked in the yard of the house located right in front of the room Fatimah, clearly visible row of luxury cars in the know Fatimah has a pretty fantastic price parked there.
"Whether she came from a rich family," Fatimah muttered again, she never dreamed or even wanted to get a rich husband, for him it will feel more delicious and impressed if the wealth in his small family later is the result of his second effort, because according to Fatimah most rich people have a high egoism, because they feel all the luxuries that exist are the results of his efforts and Fatimah just enjoy it.
Fatimah sharpened her vision to find out which one was her future husband.
"Ahhh, why are they all wearing suits of the same color?" Fatimah muttered again when she saw almost all the guests who came wearing black suits like a bride.
Fatimah's eyes widened when she saw a man wearing a brown suit matching the pattern on his shirt, Fatimah does wear a white dress with a raw brown decoration as well as a veil in raw brown.
"Is she my future husband? " Fatimah muttered again looking at the figure of the man who walked firmly, he looks handsome indeed, his smile also looks dazzling, but Fatimah looks familiar with the posture and curves of her face, but Fatimah looks familiar with the body and curves of her face, he looked like he had seen the man, but, baby, Fatimah did not remember him.
Satya walks out of the car walking leisurely but looks gallant towards Fatimah's house, a smile never escaped from his face so that no one would know with the intent of revenge that he had kept in his heart for a long time, let others consider themselves married because of the love that grew from the first time they met Fatimah, let them not know if Satya had tried to be Fatimah's lover before but she got a strong rejection.
"Welcome to our daughter Satya's house" Bik Husna welcomed since morning most enthusiastic about Fatimah's marriage.
He looks like a very kind Bibik and attention to the nephew, when in fact Bik Husna can not wait for the rest of the money promised by Satya if he managed to marry Fatimah, Bik Husna never asked why Satya did all that, which he knew was only one, he got rewarded from the Fatimah marriage that occurred at this time.
"Please enter!" bik Husna continued with a big smile that never disappeared from his face.
"Please!" this time who greeted Halimah with a sincere smile that also never disappeared from her face.
"Thank You, Mom," said Mama Satya after she experienced it.
The atmosphere of the house looks increasingly crowded after the presence of Satya and his family, there are many items carried by the Satya family and all the items there look expensive, expensive, and all the neighbors and Fatimah's brother were amazed by the marriage carried by the Satya family.
"It is fortunate that Fatimah got her husband as good as Satya, the prayer seems to come from a rich family," whispered the neighbors and Fatimah's brother.