Ustadz Idol
Boss Wife Candidate

A few minutes later the Fajar family arrived at the bride's residence.

There are about five private cars, one pick up car, and two minibuses. They all got off the car, there were some people carrying gifts, which consisted of personal items of the bride-to-be, such as nightgowns, gowns, mukena, kebaya, sandals, bags, etc, even to the underwear. There are also those who bring daily needs, namely a set of bathing needs and a set of makeup.

On top of the pick up also brings some household appliances, such as washing machines, gas stoves, dispensers, fans, bed covers and magicom, similar to people who want to move.

In the front row of the entourage there are mothers who carry a pot containing processed cooked foods, such as fried chicken, vegetable lodeh, and so on, boiled eggs and many other dishes that can not be called one by one.

Musa and Sari get out of the car and join the group and enter the bridal tent.

Experience so many guest pickups, and sit in one of the guest chairs that is far enough from the seat to meet.

There were some men who approached Sari, perhaps his friends Fajar, they deliberately sat near Sari and Moses.

" Hey I Rohmat, his brother Fajar, may you know?, whose name are you?, why join the group besan?, what is his friend Fajar?, but how have I just seen you", Rohmat asked so many questions, and deliberately sat behind Sari's chair.

Moses immediately felt uncomfortable with Rohmat's attitude to Sari who without further ado asked for acquaintance.

Sari herself was confused to answer what, because Sari was not a friend of Dawn, knew dawn also just now in the car, even without getting officially acquainted, only had time to see her face earlier in the car.

" I am Sari", Sari replied with no intention of replying to Rohmat's hand. Make Rohmat pull his hand back.

" Who is this beautiful girl?, what is the work in the workshop of Mas Dawn's workplace?", Rohmat's mind stared fixedly at Sari.

" You're not Fajar's college friend right?, because you don't wear a hijab, definitely not IAIN's child. Friends in MAN also definitely not, then where are you friends from?, working with brother Fajar? ", Rohmat is still curious about the origin of Sari.

But it seems that the circumstances support Sari to remain silent, because pak pengulu has come, and the marriage contract event will be held soon.

Everyone immediately fell silent when they saw Fajar and his future father-in-law shaking hands with each other.

" Can be started directly, Mas?, is it ready right?", asked pak penghulu reassured.

" Prepared Sir", replied Fajar firmly.

" Let's start the ijab qobul event, the bride's father can immediately read the ijab". Lead penghulu sir.

" Ananda Fajar Sodikin bin Masykuri I married and I marry you to my son Aisyah Khumaira with mascawin in the form of 30 grams of gold, paid in cash".

" I accept the marriage and marriage of Aisyah Khumaira bint Abdul Aziz with the dowry paid in cash".

" How is the witness?, legitimate?", the voice of the pengulu sir on the loudspeaker.

" legitimate..."

" legitimate..."

" legitimate..."

" Alhamdulillahhirobbil'alamin", and so on, the Lord recited the prayer after the kabul ijab.

The next event is a wedding ritual, quite a long time, about almost an hour.

After watching the traditional wedding ritual, all invitations are invited to enjoy the lunch that has been prepared by the bride. And some started doing photo sessions with the newlyweds.

Moses invites Sari to take a meal first and allows the family near Dawn to first congratulate the two brides.

" Was Dawn going to college at IAIN Tadz?, asked Sari as they stood up and took food at the parish.

Moses nodded, "as of the fasting month yesterday, just finished the thesis, therefore he hastily married Aisha, they are both one faculty", replied Moses.

" He worked in the workshop after school, until night when the workshop was about to close. He said that he could make his own money, pity both his parents who pay for his college and also his sister who is still in High School, maybe the man who asked for your acquaintance, that's his sister Fajar", moses said as he sat himself in an empty chair after taking lunch on the plate he was holding.

" Ooh... continue later if he has become a scholar, will he still work in the workshop?", asked Sari between meals.

Moses shook his head. " It will of course stop, he will have to find a job that is in accordance with the field of knowledge he has learned" replied Moses.

" That means, after marrying Mas Fajar is no longer an employee of ustadz dong?", Sari again feed rice and pickles into his mouth.

" Not really, Dawn planned to put me to work at the hotel that I was building in the Baturaden area. Working with his wife there, being a confidant of mine who will help me manage the hotel, he will take the sharia business management faculty, it will probably be needed to manage the hotel finances", said Moses who finally stopped eating a few minutes just to answer Sari's question.

Sari nodded her head. Now Sari understood, why Fajar came to his house Moses to ask permission directly with his future wife. They seem to be in close contact.

After eating, Hendrik invited Moses and Sari to take a photo with the newlyweds. Sari and Musa went up to the stage. Congratulate Fajar and Aisyah, then stand next to the groom and bride.

The photographer took a photo of the four of them, but suddenly Rohmat shouted from the front of the stage.

" I also want to take a photo with the beautiful blue girl, just once", Rohmat muttered to the photographer, followed by some of his siblings who took to the stage.

Rohmat stood beside Sari, but by Dawn was immediately drawn to stand beside him, while Moses moved to stand beside Sari.

"Congreek.ckrek..."

The camera sounds when taking photos.

Sari and Musa came down from the stage, saying goodbye to Dawn and his wife to go home first. With reason there is still a lot of work to be done.

Moses and Sari also approached Hendrik, asking him to go home together, but Henry told Moses and Sari to go home first, because Hendrik said he would go home with the entourage, Hendrik knew, and he did, if Moses wanted to spend time alone with Sari. Hendrik was a very understanding friend.

The newlyweds went into the room to change into the second costume, when Dawn had already finished changing her clothes, and sitting in front of the bridal room, Rohmat approached her.

" Sister anything anyway, I would like a photo of the same deketan Sari... she is very beautiful, who is she brother?, why did not you ever tell me have a beautiful girl acquaintance like me", whispered Rohmat in the ear of Dawn, his brother.

Dawn immediately drew Rohmat's ears,

" you if you want to get the girl to find the info first, she already has what not, you yourself will see who is next to her, go everywhere with whom!", yelling Fajar felt furious at his sister.

" It's not that beside him that's the big brother's boss, who has a workshop where the big brother works?, is he 'playing' with his boss?", Rohmat thought Sari was one of the employees who worked in the workshop as well, he said, thought Sari was playing with Moses, the boss of the workshop owner.

" What do you say?, 'there's play'?, you're that if you talk carelessly, he's his future wife, so he was invited here to attend the wedding of brother, sister, you even decetin the wife of the boss's sister, do not know yourself ", said Fajar.

" WHAT?!, THE FUTURE WIFE???!!"

Rohmat immediately rounded his eyes while gawking so shocked.

" Sari looks very young, the future wife of the older brother's boss who has grown up, she's the pantes so my bust", Rohmat protested.

" Your base is, there is no kapoknya, he is not the same level of a smelly child who still asks for pocket money as mamahnya, most girls like men who mature, nurture, watch, earning and already established, open your rich snot child", Fajar then stood up after seeing Aisyah finished changing clothes for the second time. And walk with his wife to return the photos in the guarantee. Leaving the Spiritmat still glued in its place.

***

" It's already in Cilacap, want to play to the beach?", asked Moses, while driving his car slowly out of the narrow road to the highway.

" At least ustadz knows the way?, if Sari si really want, have not played to the beach for a long time" replied Sari.

Moses pulled over his car, opened the google maps app, and typed in the name of their destination beach. " To the sea turtle bay that is not too far from here, so do not need to be tired on the road".

Sari nodded, "Okay, Sari has never played to the beach in Cilacap, wants anywhere, Sari agreed", Sari replied excitedly.