The Love Story of Arumi
Cousin Farid

Almira and Farid's wedding ceremony was huge, though not particularly lavish. Many of the Farid family came from Egypt. Almira and Farid were sitting together at the table, they were sitting normally without holding hands or making out. The two of them were still awkward for it, only occasionally when going to take pictures with his family. Farid's family congratulated him in Arabic, Almira who had been very eloquent because she had studied in Cairo Egypt, also thanked him for coming all the way from Egypt to attend his wedding.

"You speak arabic? Very clear and not like just learning." He spoke in Arabic while being surprised, because Almira could speak Arabic.

"Yes, I can speak Arabic because I studied there for 5 years." Almira answered in Arabic smiling behind her veil.

"God, I did not expect to be able to speak directly to you. I thought Farid was going to be the translator, but it turned out he was the one who kept quiet." His laughing speech looked at Farid who only heard his family talking to Almira.

"You guys just go down, there." Show Farid to Widya, Arumi and Laila, they also glanced at Farid.

"The three of them who wore a veil like Almira, also spoke Arabic and they were brothers-in-law of Almira." Tell Farid to his cousin.

"Did your brother choose a beautiful and smart woman? They're wearing niqabs, they look so pretty."

"Thank you, my two sisters-in-law are three years below me." They were surprised because the brother-in-law of Almira meant that he was very young.

Almira smiled seeing her husband's cousin surprised by her in-laws age.

"They were still in college, the pregnant one was in medical school, while the one wearing the pink robe was in law school." Shaking his head back, the cousin of Farid was shocked. Even though they are designers, there are also doctors and company owners. But still surprised by the age and majors Widya and Arumi.

"You have already become one of them, why are you still surprised?" Ask Farid.

"We were surprised that Almira's brother was so good at finding wives."

"The pregnant woman was named Arumi, she was with my brother in a match." They shut their mouths in disbelief.

"You don't tell them everything, let them ask Widya and Arumi themselves. There they don't come down and they'll stay here."

"What are you talking about? Why don't we understand."

"You guys just get down! Chat with Almira's sister-in-law, or same baba and mom."

"Hm all right, we're going down. Congratulations to Almira and Farid."

"Thank you for coming and congratulating me on my wedding day and Farid's mas." Almira smiled thankfully, as they had already come to her wedding.

"Sama-sama Almira, we go down first huh. Want to chat with your brother-in-law, like there's someone who doesn't want to be bothered with his wife."

"Sure!" Reply Farid glanced at his wife, making Almira smile down.

From a distance Akbar always looked at them, monitored also by Abyan and Najib.

"You make me envious, and soon I'm getting married."

"I have a child."

"And I'm still single." Some say they don't choose a partner. Before long they came down to Arumi and Widya, leaving the bride in the village.

"They're leaving eventually." Farid.

"If there is a commotion, and they will speak, they must think." Almira just smiled, indeed he also had to think before issuing the word, different from the Indonesian language they usually use every day.

Several cousins from Farid approached Widya, Arumi and Laila. They will test the abilities of Almira's brother-in-law.

"Assalamu'alaikum" they said.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Her reply turned to some beautiful people with high white pointed noses.

"Can we talk here, are we disturbing?" Ask in arabic.

"Please! We don't mind." Laila replied in Arabic as well.

"You're in-laws from Almira, huh?"

"Yes, this is Laila the wife of the first brother. This is Widya, the wife of her second brother. I'm the last one, Arumi."

"Good name and you guys are so pretty. Sorry, how many months of your pregnancy?" He looked at Arumi's big belly.

"It's only been six months, and it's going to be seven months next week."

"If you are, your child is already a big one?"

"Yes, my son is already four years old street five."

"If you how?" Ask Widya.

"If I haven't." Widya smiled.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend or make you sad."

"No problem, I'm still young. Maybe God hasn't given it yet."

"Masyaa Allah. True said Farid's wife, you can and fluent in Arabic and smart."

"Not really, the three of us are still learning. Almira just praised us too much." Laila.

They continued to chat in Arabic, very fluent and no trouble at all to pronounce.

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