
My long wait has not been in vain, my longing has now paid off, and my love is now anchored in the right heart. He who three years ago had promised to bind me to the sacred promise has now kept it.
Ja.
He's Alif Muhammad, my friend and love in my silence for the past three years. He boldly shook the hand of the ruler, and loudly uttered the ijab qabul in my name.
Say "SAH!" From the witnesses to relieve the heart that had been fretting erratically.
Now he's facing me. With a heart that bersalu I crucified his hand and kissed him at a glance. Then one of his hands framed my face. Next to him he decided to pray. After he finished praying he blew my hair.
The cup!
My blood instantly rippled as his lips hit my forehead, this warm feeling instantly spread throughout the body. It creates feelings that cannot be defined by words. Like thousands of butterflies flying in my stomach.
The point is I'm happy.
Still feels like a dream. When the man whom I had called his name in prayer for many years, God became my husband. Unconsciously I shed happy tears.
"Thank you for waiting for me" he said, gently rubbing a trail of tears on my cheek. And I smiled sincerely at him.
"It's romantic dong! Hungry this!"
Substantial.
My friends have not changed. His appearance alone now seemed more mature, but his attitude was still the same as the one I met three years ago.
I thank them for taking the time to fulfill my invitation. I know they have other activities too. Although there was one person who didn't come to my wedding. The land crocodile that he said had repented there was a Student Competency Test Doctor Profession Program (UKMPPD) today. So he can't come.
"St! You are Tik! Just ruin the mood!" And still the same, Iren and Tika if met will be transformed like Tom and Jerry. Never get along.
After the ijab qabul event, the event continued with meals. Meanwhile, Alif and I must prepare extra energy to stand up and crucify guests one by one on the guarantee.
My friends seemed to be lining up to crucify me. The first is a happy little family. Rangga, Astri, and also their little daughter, Lia. I'm also happy to see the change in this ice couple. They seem a little more expressive.
Keep in mind. Only se-di-kit.
But I think that's a good progress.
"Congratulations Lif, Na! May your marriage last and be happy.
"Thank You As!" I said while playing cipiki.
The same thing was said by Rangga who was holding Lia who was three years old. Unable to bear with this cute Lia, I pinched her two chubby cheeks. And kissed her later.
"Will? Lif! Make Nala cute rich gini! A lot of yes!"
What the hell is Rangga! So perverted gini. My cheeks are hot. Shame to know!
Where Alif answered relaxed again.
"Okay Ga!" They code each other through the eyes. These are they how they are?
With a satisfied laugh, Rangga immediately went down following Astri. Makes my breath come back. And now there is also a revelation Abdul who gave congratulations.
"Why is your face Dul? Bend like that?" Alif's question made me more aware of the look on Abdul's face.
"Regular Lif, so gallon him" replied Revelation lightly.
"What's Yu's balloon?"
"Gagal move on Na! After meeting a future candidate who did not become" the words of this Revelation made me remember something.
So this Abdul dared to come to Salma's house to sleep. But it was subtly rejected by Salma. Not until now he still failed to move on.
"Oh, meet Salma" they nodded.
"OKAY. Congratulations once again to you two" Abdul went down first, but Revelation stopped his steps.
"Na, if Alif makes you cry. Brother's shoulder must be willing to lean" began to fuss. I thought he was gonna say what.
Uh, I didn't know Alif was glaring at Revelation. The story is jealous.
"Casual Lif! Relax! Kidding time!" With a cry he came down following Abdul who was upset.
"Congratulations on your wedding!" Salma came followed by Rendi behind her.
"Congratulations Na!" We hugged for a long time.
"May your marriage be sadinah, mawaddah, wa rahmah!"
"Amiiiin!" Me and Alif agreed to Salma's prayer.
"Congratulations, bro! Finally got married to a female tiger!"
"What the hell is Ren!" My murmur.
"Know not Lif? If he's upset, his mess is always at my house. Make people mind-blowing!" Whoa!! Open the card of the person!
Bummer!
"Why are you upset?" Alif nih, even dibertepin Rendinya.
"Biasalah Lif, longing for her handler" after saying that, she was content to laugh. Alif seems to want to laugh too, but not so fitting to see my eyes have glared at him.
"Udah go there! A diligent greeting so that it can follow!"
"Yes-yes Na! There's two more juz!" He said, taking Salma down.
This is the reason why Salma rejected Abdul. Because secretly, Salma also put her heart into Rendi. As a good friend, I immediately told Rendi. With the spirit of 45, tomorrow he immediately went to Salma House to propose. But when he came home, he looked 180 degrees different from the first to leave. He said, his brother Salma put the conditions for Rendi to have at least 5 juz of Qur'an. From that moment he made the determination to memorize the Qur'an.
"Hi all! I'm already at Alif and Nala's wedding!" From the past until now, Indra is still loyal to the tripod and camera.
"Why dong two million of my subscribers!" This is showing off?
But yes finally me and Alif smiled and waved to the camera. Not a sign of giving up, it's a different event. It's a wave to say hello. Wkwkwk.
Behind him is Fahmi. It turns out that they were both in the same group during the koas. Indeed, if the soul mate does not go where. Even though Fahmi was already meditating with Indra, especially if Indra already held the camera. Fahmi went straight out of the room, according to him Indra was too noisy. Yeah anyway.
After a short chat, they went down. Replaced with two of my former roommates. Our Tom and Jerry. Who else if not Tika and Iren.
"Congratulations Lif, Na!" said Tika
"No wonder, we have a friend who can get to the pelaminan!" Iren chimed in with a smile.
It seemed, looking at his face rich Tika was in a hurry.
"Where the hell are you going Tik?" My toot.
"Hehehe. Continue to eat. It was so good food!" Shamelessly he said so. And invite Iren and get down.
Unlike Tika who likes to eat but not fat. Iren from earlier must have held back desperately to not touch the cakes served. Understandably, he is now in a weight loss program. I don't know since when the motto "Fat is a happy sign" hers is gone.
Rere and Bayu start to go up. Seen there Bayu was holding a parcel wrapped in beautiful gift paper.
"Hopefully happy for your marriage!"
"Thank You Re!" Just like my girl friends, we have cipiki.
Speaking of Rere. He has now reached his goal. That is to become an employee of one of the leading banks in Indonesia. No longer a bank clerk in a monopoly game. I'm happy for him too.
"Safe again! Don't forget to read!"
Oh yea.
In addition to Rere who managed to achieve his goals, Bayu now began to pioneer his career. A month ago a publisher posted her work. I also came to the show launching her first book. To my surprise, it turns out that the book tells the journey of the two of us during KKN. I wish I had been stuck in the door twice he didn't write. Could be ashamed of me.
"Congratulations to you both!"
"Goodbye to Alif's new life, Nala!"
"Still Pal, Cup"
Even though I haven't seen each other for a long time, I certainly haven't forgotten about the two of them. And that special call remains attached to them even though the years have passed. Ucup and Nopal.
Listen, now Ucup has his own cafe business. While Nopal, he chose to continue the chicken slaughter business owned by his parents. And Alhamdulillah, he said the effort after he held to be growing rapidly.
Now lives Gea, Sita, also Puput. Just like the others, they congratulated me on my marriage and Alif.
And the unexpected couple finally got on the lap. There is Mas Pandu also Mbak Ida. To my knowledge, they were married. A year after our return from the village, the wedding invitation reached my home.
Apparently they were arranged. Pak Kades was furious with Mas Pandu who had not yet introduced his future wife. Finally pak kades betrothed Mas Pandu with his best friend's son who was none other than Mr. Mahmud, father of Mbak Ida. They eventually fall in love and begin to accept their marriage. They had two twin boys each carrying.
"Ooh, so this is the man you rejected me for. Yes Na?" I didn't answer, just lowered my head.
I think Mas Pandu knows the answer from my movements.
"Congratulations on your marriage. Watch Nala! I consider him my own sister. Don't let him down!" Mas Pandu said while patting Alif's shoulder gently. And Alif smiled.
"Congratulations Na! Finally able to unite with ahem-ehem you"
"Sir Ida what the hell! Ehem-ehem what try!" We laughed at a glance. Then embrace, not tightly because there is a little one in the middle.
After the couple came down, I felt my hand nudge. Apparently it was Alif.
"Have you ever been shot by Mas Pandu?" Apparently he was still thinking about Mas Pandu's speech earlier.
"No"
"Why did you say you rejected him?"
"He didn't shoot, but immediately went to bed. Ngajak nikah" explain me.
"Keep you refuse?" I'm nodding.
Not five minutes later we sat down, the guests had arrived again. By being forced to smile sincerely even though the feet are holding back tired.
Unexpectedly, Alif suddenly tightened our bodies. His hands were holding my waist tightly. And I followed his point of view.
Ha?!
So he's coming?
The person I was referring to went up and started greeting me.
"Obviously Lif! I won't take her Nala"
"What the hell is Dit?! He said he couldn't come?" Ja. The one who just came was Radit.
So this is the reason why Alif suddenly became possessive?
I just found out he's jealous too.
"Udah finished Na, so get straight here." I'm a beard.
Now Radit's gaze turned to Alif.
"Congratulations man! I'm so happy, yeah, a little bit hurt. You're lucky to get Nala's heart, don't make her sad. If not." he hung his words. Just makes me curious.
"Know for yourself yes" he made an eye gesture with Alif. And I don't know what that means.
"No way" and Alif's answer made Radit smile on his side.
"Good! Btw, Na congrats! Good luck" after saying that he went straight down. Joining the others.
We can finally sit down. I can see the tired murat on Alif's face. I wanted to offer you a drink, but was confused about starting a conversation. It still feels a bit awkward for me to talk to him. After two years of not meeting and I was tormented with longing, now after meeting even confused to say what.
"Mas, would you like a drink?"
Oh God!
Just saying that but the grooves are half alive!
Somewhat strange also call him with frills "Mas" which usually call his name directly.
"What did you say?" I'm silent. Not to repeat my words. Still ashamed.
"Ma?"
"You want to drink?" I finally repeated, but without a call.
"Well, just talking about that? What did you call?"
Tuh kan's! Discussed would.
"Mas. Not panting, right?"
"Pantes. I like it" he said as he rubbed my cheek gently.
Ow hell!
It was rich in ice that was given fire.
This melted my heart.
"Where? Want to drink?" My bargain once again.
"Aren't tired of drinking?" Because he asked so, yes I answered him honestly.
"Capek anyway"
"Yes now rest" he asked.
"Maybe?"
"May, the bride is also human. Need to eat, need a drink" I finally agreed.
But when I got up, he lifted my body. Carrying me bridal style. Just contact the guests immediately excited. Especially my friends. It must have been them.
"The new bride is in a great hurry!"
"I can't wait to be alone!"
Basic them!!!
I immediately drowned my face in the chest of his field. Hiding my reddened face.
The malunyaaa!!!!