The Secound Choice's

The Secound Choice's
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"Ahmad Hafiz Qur'an!"


"I, Sir!"


"I marry you, to my biological son Syifa Aulia Rahmi, with a ring and 16 real money, Cash!"


Papa Adzka ended his sentence by slightly shaking the hands of those who shook each other.


"I accept Syifa Aulia Rahmi's marriage with the mascawine, Cash!" hafiz said without hesitation, her smile erasing the view of her body that felt very tired.


That night, before the Adhan Isya said Hafiz officially became Syifa's husband.


Hafiz did not expect to get married tonight with the girl he had long wanted.


Live streaming conducted by Mama Juna stopped after ijab qabul was completed. Hafiz approached her asking for permission and blessing from her Umma friend who was now her mother-in-law.


Mama Juna hugged her daughter-in-law crying.


"Alhamdulillah O Allah, take your child, son. Oh, my God, Mila! We're really besanan now!" he said that he was crying, the feeling of haru was seen from Abi Dzaki's teary face.


"Your dream is fulfilled, dear." His mind is as if speaking to his late wife.


The rain poured down on the city of Medina, as if cheering for the wedding that had just taken place. Because it was very heavy and had entered the prayer time they all rushed to leave the room to the main room of the house.


Syifa and her two cousins embraced each other. Syifa could hardly believe the miracle she received tonight.


"Yes Allah .." he said in a tearful manner


His two cousins did not dare to ask, what made their sister so sad, like this was like a marriage that was done so suddenly and arranged anyway they thought. The two girls dressed similarly in black were only able to give a hug.


The door of the room was knocked, Papa Adzka and Mama Juna appeared from behind there certainly with a handsome man who followed behind them.


"Sister!" as the two veiled girls shook her body, Syifa raised her face and quickly wiped away the tears.


"Ma, Pa!" he said smiling


Papa Adzka hugged his daughter and said a congratulatory prayer.


"Aamiin O Allah, thank you Papa." hug Syifa, the same thing was done by mama Juna. The two embrace each other.


Now it's your turn, Hafiz. The man still silently looked at the maroon girl with a hijab wrapped in his head.


"Come, Fiz!" papa Adzka. Syifa also stands the two now face to face with each other.


"It's your right" said Hafiz, giving away a small velvet box and real money sheets.


"Sorry, this is all I have. Sorry, because this kind of marriage is all I can do." said Hafiz, I don't know what's on his mind at the moment. Seeing his wife continue to shed tears even though a smile is always on her sweet face.


"Eh yes, put on dong" said Mama Juna


Hafiz took the velvet box Syifa gave him, took his wife's right hand and pinned the white blue ring on Syifa's sweet finger.


Syifa kissed the hand of her husband takzhim. Hafiz held Syifa's head and offered a prayer to the Divine Rabbi, then kissed his wife.


"Close your eyes!" mama Juna said to her two parents who laughed at the words just now.


"Eh even laugh, it's there you guys come out! Tonight Syifa sister borrowed this room yes." said Mama Juna


"Yes, Bude." they answered in unison.


"Let's get out, everyone's waiting outside. We pray together first!" take papa Adzka anyway


"Yes, Come on, Doc." said Hafiz


"From now on you should call me with a similar call to your wife!" embrace papa Adzka


"B .. Yes, Pa." replied Hafiz stiffly as he glanced at his laughing wife, they both walked out of the room.


"Come, Ma. The fa!" papa Adzka said


"Yes, Pa. Syifa wudhu first." Answer Syifa.


After Papa Adzka and Hafiz closed the door, Syifa hugged Mama Juna and sobbed.


"Eh, what's wrong, honey!" Mama Juna was surprised


"Yes!!" syifa said behind her sobbing


"Are you unhappy, honey? Forgive Mom and Dad. We think Hafiz is the right person for you."


"No, Ma. It's a happy cry, Ma. Syifa has never been this happy ...."


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Yeeees, they finally got married too. Where's Weee, Saah??? 😁