The Secret Admirer of Pesantren
Surprise to Al

After a long silence. Mama Ratih disperse the reverie of Al.

"Al, let's put the ring on your wife's ring finger." while thrusting a pair of rings at Al.

"i. yaa. ma. " while receiving a ring from Mama.

He looks very nervous. What's this.. What I really saw in front of me. Is it true that my wife Azizah is my Azizah Bidadari pesantren.

Or is it just his face that looks similar. Because, his wife's face is currently still filled with thick Make Up.

But are they really the same person. Or just a name that happens to be the same.

Ah, I feel like my head is dizzy.

It's obvious my angel has been proposed to someone. Never mind, maybe only my mind thinks too much about it.

Then Al put the Ring on Azizah's ring finger . Azizah stretched out her finger trembling. His heart was nervous and embarrassed. This time, he was held by a man.

Not only Azizah, Al also felt the same as Azizah.

Once Al is done, it's Azizah's turn.

As Azizah looked up her head slightly at her husband's face. The husband's face was familiar in his eyes. Like I ever met. But where, I don't know if he's forgotten.

Then Mr. Penghulu told Azizah to kiss the hand of her husband and Al to kiss his wife's forehead. As a form, that they have officially become lawful husband and wife.

It was like Azizah's blood was rustling. It felt like her hands were trembling and unable to hold her husband's hand. Same with Al . This nervousness he could not control. Just this time they felt a nervousness engulfing their souls.

Azizah went on to kiss her husband Alfaro's hand and so did Al, venturing to kiss his wife's forehead. Although a little nervous, he tried to cover it up.

The show is over and running smoothly.

And the invited guests had already filled the house of Azizah's parents. The day was getting late and fatigue had plagued all the families. Al and Azizah.

It was agreed that the day after Akad, they would stay at Azizah's parents' house. New, tomorrow they will hold a reception in the luxury building, which has been ordered by Papa Jaya.

When Mama Ratih and the entire group of the bride and groom will say goodbye to go home. Suddenly, Al got into the car. And made Mama Ratih upset.

"Al, why did you get in the car..? " ask Mama Ratih while opening the car door. "Let's get off Al. " continued Mama Ratih.

"Ya Al wants to come home ma. "al whine like a child.

"Al, don't make trouble. Don't be shy in Mama. Come on down... !! " Mama looks upset, while pulling Al's hand to get down.

Finally Al got out of the car with a big lip. And in the hand of Mama Ratih, delivered back into the house of the in-laws.

"Why is this Ratih's mom..? " ask Mr. Hasim who saw the son-in-law, herded in by his mother.

"Custom sir. Maybe Al's still awkward. Titip Al yes sir.. We're saying we're going home. Assalamualaikum. "part Mama Ratih, leaving Al.

"Son Al. That's your room, just go in and rest first " said Mr. Hasim while escorting the son-in-law into the bridal room.

Al just nodded and then opened the door. And when the door opens. Al was shocked and really like he wanted to faint.

I think this is really a dream. Unbelievingly. And wanted to scream. Is this a reality...?

It turns out that the wife who was married was the girl of his heart. Yep.. His bidadari....

Like floating his soul. His heart was pumping fast. His blood flow stopped. Happy to feel . Aahh really can't be revealed. What his heart feels like now. Also still in disbelief. Or is he hallucinating. Because his sorrow took off his unconscious.

He sat on the edge of the bed. And a few moments there was the sound of the door opening. His eyes were once again wide . As his gaze stared at who opened the door, it turned out to be really his Angel now who was standing in front of him. Without a single stain on his face. The thick makeUp was lost to the water of his wudhu.

It feels like Al's heart at this time can not be described as what happy Al.

Azizah's hands are flattened, seen carrying trays filled with food and water. He went inside and put it on the nightstand next to the bed. Al was not speaking. He looked towards Azizah. Seeing the girl's movements that once made him nervous.

"Mas, I'll eat first. " His voice was softly heard in Al's ears. "From that day we haven't eaten." He then took a plate of food for Al.

When Al received the plate. Al just nodded. And start to devour it. Really, he can't speak . It felt as if his lips were silenced by this astonishment.

"I'm going out first. My friends from the boarding house came. .. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum salam. "

"Yes Allah .. It is indeed a blessing from You, O Allah. The girl I married was the one I loved.. "

The path of destiny that I had rejected and tried to run from it. It is the destiny I have hoped for in my life. "continue in his mind.

Quickly - quickly Al devoured his food. Then out of the room and look for her in-laws. Because, his body feels sticky. I want to take a shower to clear all this sweat.

"Loh, what's wrong with Al. How to like clinging to find something. Nak Al looks for Azizah. "ask Umi because he sees Al looking confused.

Al scratched his hair though it didn't feel itchy.

"Son ma'am. Al wants to take a bath, "he replied Al awkwardly.

"Oh, want to take a shower .. here Umi anterin. " while walking towards the bathroom. Al followed his in-laws.

"Well this, son Al shower here, a minute son Al . Umi get a towel and a change of clothes ", continued Umi

"Yes mom.. "

"Call Umi nak . Not mother. Azizah used to call Abi and Umi "with a smile.

"ii. yes Mi. " replied Al nervously.

Moments later, Umi comes with a towel and a change of clothes for Al. Long sleeve t-shirt and holster.

"Nak Al must not have prayed. Later if you want to pray in that room, son.. " Umi while pointing to a place to pray.

"Yes Umi". while opening the bathroom door.

"Sholat..? How long have I never prayed. How's this.. I also forgot a little.. "

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