That Beautiful Man is My Soul

That Beautiful Man is My Soul
Chapter 14 - Uninvited Guest


A beautiful sound in Alisha's room. Some people are also seen in and out of the room to just pick up items or see a bride who has been dressed in such a way as to make people around Alisha pangling.


Bold-themed makeup combined with modern kebaya adorns Alisha's body. The proportional body and height that is enough to make Alisha look graceful and charming.


The Reza family who came this morning went straight to the hotel where they were resting. Now they are also present at the residence of the Lord Wisma as the father-in-law of the bride's brother.


"Rumpy?" ask papi Raja.


Reza squeezed both hands, "Yes Pih."


"Liet. Many istighfar, let it be calm," said the middle-aged man to calm the child alone puppet who will soon change status to a husband and head of the household.


"Is the groom ready?" ask penghulu.


"Ready, Sir!" reza answered without hesitation.


Penghulu begins to recite the prayer before performing the ijab and kabul, "Shake my hand!" Reza shook the hand of the ruler without hesitation.


"Ananda Reza Fahri Pratama bin Raja Permana Pratama, I married and I control you with Alisha Lintang bint Muhamad Darmawan. With a dowry a set of prayer tools and a set of gold jewelry in paid cash!"


"I accept the marriage and marriage of Alisha Lintang bint Muhamad Darmawan with the dowry in cash!"


"How are the witnesses?"


"Well!" exclaim them.


"Alhamdulillah," the ruler immediately read the prayer after kabul and asked his bride to present.


"Are you ready?" ask Anisa the big sister.


"Alisha nodded and smiled. The legitimate voice that was heard earlier made his troubled heart warm. The worry some time ago just disappeared.


Anisa heartily led her sister by flanking her arms step her legs together towards the front room where Reza said the promise..


"Is this really the bride, Mas Reza?" asked the ruler with a smile, and Reza nodded.


"Please touch his wife's sweet potato and say her prayer first."


Reza sat side by side facing the woman who had been his lover for two years now his rightful wife. Touching the sweet potato Alisha with the palm of the hand while praying.


"Allahumma inni as'aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltahaa 'alaih. Wa a'udzubika min syarrihaa wa syarrimaa jabaltaha 'alaih."


(That is to say: "O Allah, I ask Thee for the good of him and the good which Thou hast ordained upon him. And I take refuge in Thee from his ugliness and the ugliness which Thou hast set upon him.")


Alisha who heard Reza say each prayer well made her moved. In the past even the matter of prayer alone Alisha still had to remind. Reza is already someone he wants to be. After he finished reading the prayer, Reza kissed his wife's forehead. Alisha welcomes Reza's hand and kisses her softly.


"Mas happy. Finally you belong to the mas forever, "Reza looked at Alisha closely scrutinizing every face of the woman he loved so much.


"Alisha too, Mas. May this be a new step for us to live a halal relationship without fear of anything."


Reza nodded and kissed Alisha's hands again.


Mami Nadine swiped towards the two brides and hugged one of them full of haru, "Congratulations y, dear," he said.


"Thank you, Mih."


"Welcome to the Pratama family, dear." Alisha nodded with a happy smile.


Congratulations also flowed from the extended family of Reza, Wisma sir and the guests who attended. They sincerely pray for the couple to become a family of sakinah, mawadah and warahmah.


***


"Tring"


The sound of a message ringing on Reza's phone, distracting her, "Photo again?" lirih Reza's.


"This is the latest result from a hospital in the city. If still you still don't believe let's meet in person. If you're always dodging I'll find where you live and surprise your new wife".


The contents of a message from someone who he does not know for sure who made Reza's face turn red. He was angry, but he was confused how to express the annoyance that lodged in him. There was no way he would find out right now, while Alisha the wife was with him in the hotel that became their bridal room.


"Why, Mas?" asking Alisha out of the bath made Reza a little surprised.


"Not what, baby," Reza instantly turned off the phone's screen and pressed the off button next to it.


"Loh! kok. What if someone calls?" ask Alisha.


"Mas has applied for leave. All of Mas's work was taken over by Bagas and Rizal. Why are you confused, baby."


Reza, who smelled the fragrance from his wife's body, hugged the woman from the side. Reza's little kisses put it on his wife's smooth neck. Makes Alisha instantly withdraw.


"Why?" reza asked, astonished that his wife refused to kiss him.


"It can't be more" Alisha shook her head.


Reza, who did not understand Alisha's intention of frowning, was confused, "You mean?"


"Any help, may I?" ask Alisha shy - shy.


"Please what?" said Reza who is still trying to reach Alisha's neck.


Reza who knew the usefulness of the item linked his two eyebrows, "You?" Alisha nodded regretfully as to why she could forget that this week she had an uninvited guest.


"Oh my goodness, baby. Why do I have to now!" exclaiming Reza patted his eel.


"I'm sorry I forgot the schedule" said Alisha, regretting forgetting this big thing on her bridal night.


A sigh of disappointment sounded quite heartbreaking Alisha, but for Reza there is still tomorrow. And he didn't want to burden Alisha because of the desire she was ready to blow up a few minutes ago. He understood enough because after all this was already the nature of a woman.


"Yes already. Call the brand and how it looks!" said Reza while rubbing Alisha's head.


Alisha immediately took her phone and showed her the model of the sanitary napkin she used every month.


"okay!"


Reza came out of his hotel room with a cell phone so he could ask his wife if she was confused when choosing the needs of the wife later.


Widya the mother of Vier who wanted to enter the hotel looked at the man who a few hours ago rightfully belonged to Alisha was astonished.


"Where'd you go Rez?" tanyakanya.


"Where, Tan?" Reza asked the same thing.


"From the street around here. Aunty doesn't feel at home in her own room."


"Nimbrung aja Papi same place Mami or Temenin Al briefly Tan," said Reza.


"if you go to your Mami's room there is a Aunt in omeli out - run out with Papi you. if you go to your room later disrupt the first night," he continued.


"There's no first night, Tan. Al's field is flooded. Already yes Reza want to go to the minimarket there first," pointed Reza with his finger.


"Bad luck," wirily Widya laughed at Reza who had passed.


Alisha who began to feel uncomfortable with her lower abdomen tried to lay her body on the bed full of red rose petals. Too bad the flower that is still fresh will only decompose where without the real red drops. What a fate Reza.


"Ting"


Alisha's doorbell rang.


"Just a second!" his screeches.


"Lickness"


"Widya's Auntie Koh?"


"Hi, honey. What are?" tanyakanya.


"Nothing, Tan. Alisha's stomach is not comfortable" she replied.


"Come on the moon on the first night, what a pity Reza ya."


Alisha and the middle-aged woman laughed and shook their shoulders laughing at Reza's fate.


"Tante, where are you from?"


"From the streets, baby. Don't like to be in your own room, lonely."


Widya's aunt placed her pan*tat on the wooden chair in Alisha's room and looked at the bride's room, imagining that it was her son's bridal room.


"Why indeed?"


"The aunt, since her father's children died, rarely slept in the room let alone alone alone," he said.


"Then at home?" ask Alisha.


"Tante sleeps in the living room watching tv."


"So, didn't Vier ever sleep at Auntie's? Al while lying down Tan. His back was sore," Widya immediately got up from her seat approaching towards Alisha's bed.


"This is Auntie usapin. Let's eat it."


"No, Tan. Alisha ngrepotin later."


"No, Vier rarely visited Auntie. Therefore, the aunt moved to a smaller house after Papi Vier died," he continued.


"Sir Vier is still lucky because there is still an aunt in this world. While Alisha is no longer there," Alisha explained the incident when her parents left her in turn.


"Grandfather"


"Hi, honey!" Reza comes with a sanitary pad and a yellow bottle that women usually drink when their monthly guests come.


"Now!" Reza handed over the crackle that read apriljune.


"Thank you, yes" said Alisha as she opened the crackle and looked at the contents.


"The attention, Vier told Aunt Nyari one so that you can romantic rich," said aunt widya with a laugh.