
In a room, it has now been decorated beautifully bridal style, along with the person in it who is now almost ready in ornaments.
"Have you finished yet?" ask the makeup artist.
"In the near future buk, mother's daughter is already beautiful, so in the polish little alone is already very beautiful," he replied.
"God, son, you are beautiful. Soon you'll be a wife." Praising his beautiful son, then the fairy also saying goodbye.
"Mother, zy nervous bun." That person was Arumi, who today was going to marry Abyan.
"It's usual like that zy, later also after I'll be relieved."
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"Arumi, mom, Widya can come in?"
"Come on, son." Widya came in to see Arumi very beautiful wrapped in a Malay wedding dress, a simple veil but very elegant in use, matching the simple makeup.
"Masyaa Allah mi, you are very beautiful," praised Widya to see Arumi.
"This is because of Wid's makeup, if not also ordinary," replied Arumi.
"But the days are also you are beautiful, just because it is now in makeup so much more beautiful because of Allah."
"Mother, Arumi, we'll be down soon, the guest under has come, the bridegroom will be there soon." Father and mother beside to bring Arumi to the seat.
Widya behind herself, because taking Zahra can not, the reason is not feeling well.
"I'm getting nervous Wid, heart discoan try this." Arumi brought Widya's hand to touch her chest, which was currently pounding.
"Udah used to mi, never, so it's usual nervous for the bride mah, pounding so that I understand even though never married."
"Hopefully you can follow soon Wid, whoever your soul mate will be, I will always pray for the best for my beautiful friend." Arumi pinched Widya's nose.
"Thank you mi, may Gus Abyan the best mate for you to jannah."
"Aamiin's." Nemeluk Arumi he sadly can not catch up with his best friend soon, because the ustadz that he hopes already has a candidate according to him.
"Sabar Wid, I know what you think, if indeed the soul mate is not going anywhere."
"Huaa I want to find something better than ustadz, let him leave me alone."
"I'm sad, son, remember! find a husband that is not only seen from the look of his, look for that can accept all our shortcomings, attention and can understand our circumstances."
"Yes, but handsome is also important bun."
"The main religion is son, well, responsible in the sense that it can meet your needs and be well-behaved, handsome yes bonus, handsome profit father if not
"If not what bun?" asked the father who had just entered the room, he had spoken greetings but there were no words.
"Eh dad."
"If you don't want to? mean daddy handsome dong?"
"That's a good-looking thing, that's why you want to." Mother immediately closed her mouth with her hands.
"Oh, you're fine if you don't want to."
"But now you want to."
"Also, if for example father is ugly, mother does not want to." Arumi and Widya saw the little debate laughing, they prayed that they could last like Salman's father and Faza's mother.
"Why are we arguing bun?"
"Well, you ask mommy, and you ask who?"
"Dad here just wanted to take you down, the groom has come and is ready for a deal," said the father made Arumi so trembling and nervous again.
"Zy, let's take you and me to the seat near Abyan."
"Zy was very nervous bun, what if later there, zy even wet the bed." Because Arumi seemed to want to wet the bed.
"Yes, let's take you to the bathroom first come on."
"Zy just relax, under only about hundreds of children hut only, the same close acquaintance of the father, not everyone there." Arumi gawked at her hearing.
"W-what? hundreds yeah? Arumi doesn't want to come down, can ya?"
"If you don't come down, who's married?" widya
"It could be just his tradition, the groom has to look."
"Now change that tradition well, zy wants to be in the room."
"Like someone who is impatient, just want to wait in the room." Hearing that Arumi just snorted pursed her lips.
"Here you go, let's not be nice to leave a guest for too long." After that they went down to the place where it will be done.
Everyone stared at Arumi, many praised the beauty of the angel, but because Arumi was too nervous he just looked down not dare to look up, until he did not feel he had reached beside Abyan.
Arumi held back her tears as Abyan studied near her, she did not know what this feeling was? pain or happiness.
"Ankahtuka wa zawwajtuka makhtubataka bint Arumi zyakana ramadhani alal mahri 250748.22 riyal saudi wamajmueat min 'adawat alsalat, hallan."
"Qabiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha alal mahril madzkuur wa radhiitu biha, wallahu waliyut taufiq."
Arumi's chest was like that of a boulder, he shed his tears, he stared at Abyan uttering aloud.
Is Arumi Abyan's wife?
"Dear Zy" said the mother disperse her daydream.
Mother's tears have melted, Arumi can't help but hug her mother.
"Honey do not cry dong, already beautiful gini time cry"
"Zy's already a bun wife"
"Yes, son, may be a good wife and be a great mother to your children later" said the mother kissed her forehead.
"Zy," call dad.
Arumi and mother turned their heads, Arumi hugged her father back in tears.
"Don't cry son, may you be a devout wife to your husband." Arumi nodded.
Dad hands Arumi to Abyan, but Arumi pulls her back.
"Why son? let Abyan put a ring on your finger" said Ummi smiling at Arumi.
Arumi again reached out her hand, Abyan immediately put the ring on Arumi's ring finger, then after that she quickly pulled her hand.
Now Arumi will pair the ring on Abyan's finger, but he hesitates.
"Let's go, put it on your husband's finger, "your mother's butt.
Arumi quickly pairs it up so that it does not hold Abyan's hand for long, but it is free.
Because he had to kiss Abyan's hand, and Abyan who also prayed for his wife.
"Allahumma inni as'aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltahaa 'alaih. Wa a'udzubika min syarrihaa wa syarrimaa jabaltaha 'alaih." after which Abyan kissed Arumi's head.
Arumi gasped, when it was not felt Abyan's hand on his head Arumi quickly rewind his face, but Abyan again cupped his face and kissed Arumi's forehead.
Arumi surprised.
Unlike the people who were there, it was very fun and anxious with this newlywed.
"Now you are my responsibility Arumi" whispered Abyan.
Jiahahha babang Abyan wants to dung his othor.
Always support othor bebu dear
Annyeong.