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Here is the synopsis:
The test comes upon a Sholehah woman named Fitri, to atone for her father's sin she must be bound in a contract marriage to a handsome but physically deficient CEO, not to mention that the man is still entangled in past love and cannot forget his former fiancee.
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Fitri looked at her mother with a sad and frightened look as if she wanted to ask for help.
"Cepet or Neng! sign the contract!" jejen.
"O Allah, what is this destiny line that You set for Your weak servant .." - cf. Fitr.
His hands trembled even more as he scratched the ink on his name, the tears that had been blocked since he could not stand it anymore.
"Keenan Jeremy Firdaus? even hearing his name was very foreign. How can he be my husband in a moment?"
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Then how is the life of Fitri and Keenan after their religion and state are valid as husband and wife?
Chapter I - Panic Breakdown.
This Friday night the chants of the Holy Quran echoed almost all over the city of Bandung, as people competed to obtain the blessing of Surat Yasin precisely not for Jejen, he said, angkot base became the best basecamp for him to gamble and party liquor.
"Jen!" shouted a middle-aged man with a belly that looked distended.
Jejen could still turn his head over the man even though his consciousness had already begun to fade.
"Oh alah, the money kepake, could-can run out me tonight," he panicked.
Jejen staggered towards one of the black angkots, his right foot stuck in gas and drove recklessly towards the highway.
Jejen's still dim eyes make him unable to see clearly, even though the tall man right in front of him seemed to escape Jejen's sight.
Realizing that the angkot was pointing at him as if stiff, it felt so fast that time passed that he could not avoid it again, until the accident actually happened.
Jebreds
The front body of Jejen's car crashed into the man and bounced away, plastic containing drinks splashing on the paved road. Even so tight clashed with the man's body, the black questionnaire Jejen stopped.
"What?" Jejen still hasn't budged.
Shortly after, a woman wearing high heels ran from the front of the minimarket towards the victim.
Many times the woman pinched her own cheek hoping that the incident that befell her fiance was just a dream.
"Keenan .." he wrote.
Seeing his fiancee unconscious, even the handsome face of the man was already drenched in the blood of the woman limp drooped, his smooth body as if jolted to the bottom of the ground.
"Keenan woke up ..." he said again while continuing to shake Keenan's body in hopes of being able to regain consciousness.
Realizing the lover was not immediately aware as well, he shouted for help.
"Please!"
"Please!"
"Please .." said the woman who was getting slower.
But fortunately it is not difficult to find many people in public places, immediately people began to arrive.
"Innalilahi, quickly call an ambulance and Police Sir!" say someone's mother in a white veil.
"That number must be the culprit!" shouted the young man in a cutbray jeans model while pointing at Jejen who was about fifteen meters from Keenan.
"Catch the culprit!" yelled at the young man again.
"Catch her!" the cries of the citizens are getting compact.
Read the continuation in #Marriage Contract of the Sin Redeemer
Curious is not how the female protagonist named Fitri ?
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