Your betrayal Happiness to Me
Seasons 2's. 6 Wedding

Today is Qiran's wedding day. Qiran does not know who will be her husband. Qiran wears a white wedding dress, natural makeup makes her look very pretty.

Currently he is sitting on the edge of the bed accompanied by Dera, while under there the ijab qobul event is taking place.

" Ma, I haven't seen Om Bimo this morning, where is Ma?" Qiran looked at Dera who was smiling at him.

" Bang Bimo is downstairs following an ongoing event." Dera Sahut.

" Yes, it was he who uttered the qobul's ijab." Inner Dera.

" He should have met me, right? And congratulate me, and pray for my happiness, this mah boro boro pray, just meet me no." Qiran grunts.

" Patience, when everyone congratulates you, he'll definitely meet you, right now they're all busy." Dera.

" Yes Ma." Sahut Qiran's.

" Why am I sad and keep thinking about Bimo? No Qiran.... You should forget about Bimo, Qiran... Maybe the ijab qobul event below is over and now you have become someone else's wife, forget your feelings on Bimo, you should be able to." Qiran said in his heart.

Tok...

The door is knocked from the outside.

" Mistress, the bride is asked to come down, the ijab qobul event is over." Maid.

" Yes, Ma'am." Dera from within.

" Come on baby! The show's over, Mama congratulate you, now that you've become the wife of a man who loves you so much, don't be surprised if you meet your husband." Dera.

" Hiks... " Qiran hugged her mother.

" Hey, why are you crying? It's your happy day baby, don't cry! Later your makeup will wear off, smile and show them that if you are happy with this marriage, you yourself accept this marriage unconditionally." Dera.

Qiran wiped her tears using a tissue. He controls his breath and emotions. How is he not sad? From today on Qiran could not see Bimo anymore, Qiran could not see him anymore, because Qiran would be directly in boyong to her husband's house.

" I'm nervous Ma, I can't imagine how my husband's face will be, whether he will love me or he will torture me later." Qiran.

" No, baby! He loves you so much, he loves you, you're sure to live a happy life." Dera.

" Yes Ma." Sahut Qiran's.

Dera flanked Qiran's arm down the stairs. All the invited guests were amazed to see Qiran's beauty.

" Oh help!" Bimo extended his hand.

Qiran looked up at Bimo who was smiling towards her, a sense of tightness suddenly burst into her heart. As much as possible he held back tears so as not to fall on his cheek.

Qiran received Bimo's hand. Both are headed for the ijab table. Qiran seemed confused because the man who became her husband did not know where.

" You're looking for your husband?" Ask Bimo.

" Yes, where is he?" Ask Qiran.

" He had a sudden affair, so he left immediately after the Ijab qobul event was over, he handed this responsibility to Om, so Om will take you to his house later." Bimo.

" What the hell is this? What kind of marriage am I having? Staying away when the show isn't finished? Oh my.... The marriage I dreamed of would not have been as expected, had I been married to Om Bimo, I would have been so happy." Qiran said in his heart.

" Miss Qirani, please sign the wedding documents!" Penghulu.

Without a second thought Qiran immediately signed. She did not even read her husband's name out of annoyance. When it was finished, many of the invited guests congratulated Qiran including Bimo.

" Good baby, may you be happy with your new life." Bimo.

" Thank you, um." Sahut Qiran's.

Erlan approached Qiran, Qiran immediately hugged her.

" Happy baby, now that you've become the wife of your husband, good luck." Erlan.

" Which husband does Papa mean?" Qiran took off her embrace.

" Yes the husband who just married you." Sahut Erlan glanced at Bimo.

" Where is he? She's not here, she left me before the show was over, what kind of wedding is this Pa? My fate is really fucking! Know this I don't want to marry her." Qiran grunts.

Bimo smiled seeing it.

" You want to see your husband?" Ask Bimo.

" Yes, I'll make the calculations on him for daring to insult me by leaving me." Sahut Qiran's.

" Well, Om will take you there, come on!" Again Bimo extended his hand.

Qiran received Bimo's words. After saying goodbye to both parents. The two walked hand in hand towards the wedding car that had been prepared.

Bimo opens the door for Qiran, Qiran immediately goes inside in follow with Bimo. The driver drove the car to Bimo's house which he just finished building.

" Oh if it's like this, I feel married to you! Not the same mysterious man." Qiran.

" Yes would." The spontaneous Qiran.

Bimo smiled at him.

" I mean rather than marry a man who is not obviously rich' gini will marry Om who is clearly the person." Connect Qiran.

He cursed his stupidity.

" Oh that's it." Bimo Sahut.

" You are indeed married to me Qi, hopefully you don't run away and ask to part from me after knowing everything." Inner Bimo smiled sweetly.

Arriving at the big house will be luxurious, their car stops. Qiran looked around. A luxurious house with a large courtyard in front of it.

" Wih really big house, Om, which family is he from? I'm curious." Qiran.

" Come on down!" Bimo opened the car door.

Both got out of the car. Bimo again holding Qiran's hand entered the magnificent house.

" Why quiet Om? Where's she?" Ask Qiran.

" Maybe he hasn't come home from his business, Om take you to the room! He said the main room is on the second floor, the biggest room, come on!" Bring Bimo.

The two climbed the stairs to get to the main room. Bimo and Qiran went inside. Qiran was astonished to see the spacious room decorated with white rose petals. On the bed, there is a love made of rose petals. What a beautiful bridal room.

" You wait here! Maybe soon your husband will come home, if you want to take a bath of your change of clothes in the closet, he has prepared everything for you, there will be art that will deliver food for you, Om go home first." Bimo.

" Om, can you accompany me here until she gets home?" Qiran.

" Can't be darling." Bimo stroked Qiran's head.

" Now you've become someone's wife, it's not good that we're alone here! I don't want your husband to think like we do." Bimo Sahut.

" Okay, please go!" Sahut Qiran's.

Bimo came out from Qiran's room. Qiran was sitting on the edge of the bed staring out where the night was getting dark.

" Who is the man I married? Why would he prefer his job over his wife? How can you say that she loves me so much." Monologue Qiran.

Qiran went to take a shower and then got into bed. He slept well skipping dinner.

Sunlight shone on Qiran's room through the crevice of the curtain. He opened his eyes, he frowned as he felt his stomach feel heavy.

" Who hugged me? Is he my husband?" Qiran Mumbled.

Qiran turned her body slowly.

Degs...

Qiran's heart stopped beating when she found out that it was Bimo who was holding her.

" Oh my God... What have I done with Om Bimo? Did I betray my own husband? What am I supposed to say if he knows all this? What about mom and dad? They will be very disappointed in me." Inner Qiran.

" Hix... Hix.... " Qiran sobbing.

Bimo opened his eyes looking at Qiran.

" Dear why are you?" Bimo asked, got up and sat down to face Qiran.

" What are you doing here, Om? what happened between us? Did I betray my own husband? What happened, Om?" Qiran asked looking at Bimo.

Qiran did not think about what he was doing with Bimo. How can when he accepted this marriage to forget Bimo, instead he made a mistake with Bimo.

Bimo was silent. He doesn't know where to start.

" Say Om! Don't just shut up!" Snap Qiran.

Who would help Bimo answer Qiran's question?

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