The Fall of Talak 3

The Fall of Talak 3
Marital Accad


Three months has passed, the house of Mr. Yanto who is usually quiet is now full of neighbors.


Understandably, because tomorrow the marriage contract will be directly in the residence of Mr. Yanto.


Zhe zha was in front of her dressing table mirror, trying on her newly arrived wedding dress.


Zhe zha swirled around in the mirror of her dresser, smiling to herself at the dress she knew was so fitting on her body.


A wedding dress that Yoga ordered for her.


Zhezha and Yoga have not met for the past three months, they only have a relationship on the phone, and that's very rare because besides being busy, they're just on the phone, network constraints in their village also become one of the factors .


" Well, Yoga mas must be more and more in love, if you see me who looks beautiful in this dress, " said Zhezha confidently. He was not satisfied swirling in front of the mirror.


A phone call diverts Zhezha, and he immediately approaches his nightstand to grab his old-fashioned cell phone.


How happy he was when he saw the name Yoga on the mobile phone screen.


" Hello mas, "greet Zhezha with feelings filled with excitement.


" Zhe, has the wedding dress arrived?" tanya Yoga is flat-tinted.


" It's Mas, the dress is so beautiful, it fits perfectly in my body, " said Zhezha happily.


" Yes, I'll call you back. I'm on my way now. "


" Yes, I... " Zhezha paused his words for hearing the voice of the connection breaking.


Blup


" Huh always like that, if not the signal, Mas Yoga is busy, " sniff Zhezha while putting the phone back on the nightstand.


" That's okay, because tomorrow I and Yoga will be at the temple all day, like kings and queens. And the night of the night I will... "


Zhezha did not continue his words because he himself was ashamed to say it, even though there was no one in that place. Zhezha's face is blushing by itself, because it is imagined to be a warm and romantic night with his beloved lover.


***


The night passed by, Zhezha just woke up from his sleep, because the door slump was heard from outside his room.


Tok tok tok tok


" It's morning! " zhezha exclaimed as she glanced at the time clues stuck to the wall of her room.


Zhezha was so excited, when maybe only an hour he slept, because his heart was always restless waiting for the turn of the day.


Tok tok tok tok


The cry sounded as the voice of his name called.


" Zhezha wake up Zhe! "


" Yes mom! Zhezha is awake! " sahut Zhezha without opening the door of his room.


After answering the call, there was no more pounding on the door.


Zhezha excitedly stepped towards her bathroom. A few minutes later, he came out of the bathroom.


After fulfilling her duty as a servant, Zhezha cleaned her bed, because soon the fairies will come to make up her face.


After making her bed, Zhezha called Yoga again.


The phone is connected.


" Hallo assalamu'alaikum, "greet someone from his phone.


" Waalaikumsalam, my future imam, " said Zhezha teasing Yoga.


Ha ha ha, Yoga laughter sounds crisp.


" What's up Zhe? " ask Yoga.


" Where are you, mas? " ask Zhezha.


" I'm at Mr. Burhan's house. Wh why? " tanya Yoga is back.


" No, I think you're still on the way, because I called you not active at dawn. "


" Yes I just got to four this morning, and this is going to be ready. "


" Yes loh Mas, do not be late, this is the wedding we have planned since five years ago, " said Zhezha.


" Yes, it's not too late, you take it easy, I'm always on time. "


tok tok tok tok


" Zhezah! " one's cry along with the door's pounding was heard again.


" It's a long time ago Mas, I want to dress up pretty, " said Zhezha.


" Yes, "Sahut Yoga flat.


They also cut the phone.


Zhezha came to the door and opened the door .


The door opened and two middle-aged women were carrying two suitcases.


" Oh please come in, " said Zhezha as he opened the door of his room slightly wider.


The two MUA also entered Zhezha's room and began to carry out their duties.


Zhezha in makeup is so beautiful with a modern bun and a beautiful kebaya made of silk fabric and high quality tiles.


It took her an hour and a half to finish the makeup on Zhezha's face and hair.


The already beautiful Zhezha, was getting prettier with her current appearance.


Zhezha smiled at the thought of Yoga going pangling with beauty today.


Zhezha turned his gaze when he heard the sound of the bridal motorcade arriving at his house.


His hands and feet became cold.


In the room, he heard the sound of the bridal accompaniment and the voice of the MC who welcomed the arrival of the bridegroom. I really want Zhezha to run and open the door because she can't wait to see her future husband.


Deg


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Her heart skipped a beat withstanding longing and curiosity towards the figure of her future husband.


Zhezha touched his chest, because his heart was too strong to pump, almost Zhezha lost her sanity because she was so happy.


" Patience dong Zhe, wait a minute why? after meeting her later, you are already the legal wife of Yoga prasetiya" said Zhezha as she rubbed her chest.


***


Outside the arrival house Yoga was greeted by guests from the Zhezha family and villagers.


Yoga good looks have become the center of attention of the villagers, besides Zhezha's marriage this time can break the myth that develops, if a girl after the age of twenty is not married, then the girl is famous for curses and will be an old virgin.


In fact, after entering the age of more than twenty-one years, Zhezha also married, instead he married a man who was almost perfect.


Some young girls who used to be small smile to call him and say hello to Yoga.


" Kak Yoga exclaim them! "


Yoga smiled as he waved his hand towards them.


The girls of the teens of the year were hysterical like getting a wave of hands from their idol artists.


Yoga does look more handsome and cool with a white male wedding dress.


After the welcoming event and some pre-wedding rituals that he had to live, finally the wedding ceremony was held immediately.


Yoga and Mr. Yanto face each other face to face with a small table as a separation between them.


A penghulu and Mc approached the prospective daughter-in-law and in-laws.


" How to Do Yoga? " are you ready? " ask penghulu.


" Any Sir, "Struth Yoga firmly.


" Yanto sir, are you ready to carry out the procession of ijab qabul? " ask penghulu.


" Ready," said Mr. Yanto in a slightly weak tone.


" Well, if you're ready, let's just start the qabul ijab. "


In accordance with the instructions of the ruler, the two men of different generations were also so shaking hands.


" Yoga prasetiya, I marry and marry you to my real daughter Zhezha Zaskia with a dowry of one hundred million in cash! "


" I accept the marriage and marriage of Zhezha Zaskia bint Apiranto with the dowry in cash! " pronounce Yoga aloud and one breath.


" How are the witnesses legitimate? " ask penghulu.


Connect first yes gengs.