The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 91: Mass Marriage?

The atmosphere of Rama's cafe garden in the city of Bandung looks different from usual. Since yesterday, some people have been seen passing by preparing for all the needs needed. The cafe is quite spacious and has a garden concept, being the choice of the extended family of Mukhlas, Abdul and Rama themselves as the wedding venue of their sons and daughters. Thousands of white roses are seen dominating this place, as a symbol of the sacred love they will live under the sacred bond of marriage. Three sets of pelaminan chairs are ready, which will be occupied by each bride and groom after the event is held. Although it seems simple, but in no way reduces the meaning created.

"Mom, don't cry anymore. If it's like this Seroja must also cry."

In a room, a MUA looks to be polishing Seroja's face with make-up equipment that he carries. For her wedding this time, she wears Sunda sigger makeup, which has long been her dream. It's not the first time he's been married, but this time it feels completely different. As it turns out, getting married that is witnessed and attended by many people is much more happy than getting married secretly.

Especially now, the twenty-seven-year-old woman has met the marriage guardian who is entitled to it, the father. So you can be sure the wedding this time will be much more sacred. In my heart, Seroja endlessly beristighfar. Begging for forgiveness for all the mistakes and mistakes that have happened in the past. Not to forget, he also said a prayer, may God always give blessings in his marriage this time. Blessings, until death pick him up later.

"How can you not cry, dear. Mom just met and gathered with you in a moment, but soon you'll leave Mom again. Surely when you live with your husband."

Seroja just smiled thinly. She grabbed Lily's hand and held it tightly. "Mother don't worry, every day Seroja will definitely visit Mom's house. So Mom don't worry. Especially when Seroja will leave for the shophouse, it must first pass at the Mother's residence, right? So, Seroja can visit Mom every day."

Lily slightly bowed her body. He hugged Seroja from his right side. "After what you've been through in the past, may this time you have real happiness, dear."

"Aamiin, aamiin yes rabbal aamiin." Seroja let out a long sigh and he exhaled slowly trying to dispel the sense of tightness that suddenly came greeting him. "It's good, Mom to Sister Ana's room. He must be lonely because no one is accompanying you, ma'am."

As if in agreement with the princess, Lily began to move from her position. "Well son, I'm going to your sister-in-law's room."

Seroja nodded her head as she swept her gaze towards the mother who had gradually disappeared behind the door. Not long after, the middle-aged woman arrived at a room where Ana was.

In the doorway, Lily saw her future daughter-in-law standing in front of the window. The woman is done in make-up and just waiting for the event. From a distance, the woman seemed to dissolve in her own mind.

"Darling! It's not good to daydream at times like this!"

Lily's words successfully made Ana's body a little aghast. He who previously linked his gaze to the outside of the window, now he shifted towards the middle-aged woman who walked slowly towards him. Ana only commented on the smile on her lips.

"Mother?"

Lily also just returned the smile of the prospective daughter-in-law with a smile as well. "What makes you moody on a day you should be happy like this, dear?"

Lily's speech actually made Ana attacked by a sense of tightness like being squeezed by two large chunks of stone in the chest. How not crowded? Supposedly today, he could see the twinkle of happiness from his parents when he found his daughter giving up her single life and was successfully edited by a shale man who was the perfect priest figure. But in reality it is the opposite. Now, he is alone in the last days of enjoying his freedom as a man who does not yet have the status of a wife.

"A-Ana only remembered Ana's parents, Mom. Ana just misses them."

Understand exactly what is felt by the prospective daughter-in-law, Lily hurriedly clutched tightly into Ana's body. Trying to be the most comfortable place for the woman to complain.

"Sstttt .. already yes Son, you don't feel sad anymore. Believe me if your parents are smiling at you, they will enter the gates of new life. Surely with a priest who loves and glorifies you."

Ana's tongue felt so muddy, unable to say a word. Only the clear hairs that flowed from the window of his heart that became a signal that today he was very happy.

"Thank you very much Mother, thank you."

Just a thank you note that Ana could speak from her lips. As a form of gratitude because the Mukhlas family can accept his presence with full chest spaciousness. Although there are many shortcomings in him, but they with a big heart accept it.

Lily parsed her embrace from the body of her future daughter-in-law. He rubbed Ana's shoulders with tenderness and affection. "No, don't be sad anymore, son. Today, you must be happy."

Ana nodded slowly while smiling sweetly. "Ana's happy Mom, Ana's happy."

"Alhamdulillah."

Meanwhile, in one of the other rooms also appeared a girl with a white kebaya being narrated by MUA. The middle-aged woman who was none other than the mother was also seen standing by the girl's side. Look carefully at the beauty of the princess who increased many times when by seconds she will release her bachelor time.

Adiba smiled knot. Being a child who has always been in the arms of both parents, makes it also feel a little heavy if you have to be away from both parents. But how else? This was one of the phases of life that he had to go through, where he had to follow where the man who would become his priest lived. It is also a form of obedience to the husband.

"Allah Allah brought Diba to meet Diba's soul mate at this young age Umi. Diba was happy because in the end Diba was edited by men like aa' Fakhru. Diba was sure aa' Fakhru could be a good priest for Diba."

Aisyah nodded her head as if agreeing with what the child said. As a mother, she is also very happy because in the end the child gets a good life companion. The figure of a shaleh man who he believes can make the child happy is born, inner in the world and in the hereafter.

"Are you really ready to give up your status, son?"

"There's no reason for Diba not to be ready, Umi. Diba is really ready to be born and inner. InshaAllah this is the happiness that Diba has been looking for."

"Alhamdulillah. Then let's get ready. Looks like the headwaters have arrived."

Adiba nodded slowly. The makeup on his face was complete and he prepared to head to the place where the procession of ijab qabul will be held.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim"

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"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Seroja Ayu Anjani bint Mukhlas Al Huda. With a dowry a set of prayer utensils, the Quran, and thirty grams of gold in paid cash!!!"

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Adiba Rahma Shaleha bint Abdullah with the dowry of a set of prayer tools, the Qur'an and money worth twenty million rupiah paid in cash."

"I received the marriage and the marriage of Firda Ana Syafira bint the late Aji Shamsudin with a set of prayer instruments, the Qur'an and twenty grams of gold paid in cash."

The qabul sentences of three men were heard alternately filling this garden. With the completion of the three men pledge the phrase qabul to be a sign that currently they officially bear the title as a husband who will be a priest in their household life. A priest who has a very difficult task to guide his family to avoid the fires of hell. The figure of a priest who will later be held accountable in the afterlife for how he guides his family.

And the three women who were currently gathered in one of the rooms also felt a sense of novelty that was so extraordinary. Without feeling the clear twinkling of their eyes dripped slowly.

"Alhamdulillah.... "

On each lip were the words of Hamdalah. As a thanksgiving because in the end the event today can run smoothly without any obstacles. They are also very happy because in the end God brought them together with their best mate.

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Seroja Ayu Anjani's

Adiba Rahma Shaleha's

Firda Ana Syafira