2 Flower Stalks
marriage part 1

‘’Hanafi Abqari Agam bin Handoko Abqari Agam I marry you to a woman named

Insha Humairah bint Abdullah with a dowry of 5 million rupiah, gold jewelry weighing 25 grams and a set of prayer tools in paid cash.’’

‘’I received marriage Insha Humairah bint Abdullah with

dowry of 5 million rupiah, gold jewelry weighing 25 grams and a set

prayer tools at pay cash’’with loud and firm

The two witnesses from the Insha family side nodded their heads

while simultaneously saying ‘’sahh’’. The whole family attending

hanafi and Insha's marriage also says sahh while smiling in relief.

The wedding ceremony took place in wisdom, everything went well.

Pengupulu chanting prayers for the two brides seems calm and

all guaranteed his prayers.

Hanafi looked at his wife who was beside him

hanafi had not seen Insha at all, he was afraid to see his wife with

her beauty would only take away her focus on her contract today.

Insha turned to Hanafi, she looked very beautiful with

a long white kebaya to his feet, on his feet

wear a beautiful batik cloth. His face looked radiantly happy, polished

her makeup is not excessive, she wears a white hijab by slipping the tissue

jasmine flowers on the left side of her face which makes her look even more charming. At

his hands are soft he wears a brownish color henna with various pictures

beautiful flowers filled both hands, not forgetting to put names in the hands

right ‘’Hanafi’’ with beautiful arabic lettering.

Hanafi did not want to lose, he wore his black suit with

dashing, his extremely handsome face met red upon seeing the beauty

insha's Wife. On his neck he also wears a jasmine flower arrangement that makes

the smell filled the whole room.

‘’Mas Han..’’ chirps Soft Insha, which makes Hanafi

awakened in his admiration for the beauty of his wife. Hanafi was shocked and

grabbing Insha's right hand put on a beautiful red jewel ring

in the cheers of those around him also flashes of camera light panned on

both of them do not want to lose this happiest moment.

Now the nervous Insha grabs the hanafi right hand, he

bow down shyly and put on a ring with a small white gemstone accent in

her middle. Tucked a small smile on her red lips, it was Insha

the little jump realized there was a soft and quite cold hand holding

the back of his neck held him back from moving. It was her husband's hand.

the slow one also gave a gentle kiss on his forehead. Insha's face meet

the shameful and nervous red she felt.

Whose hand is this, Han.Why is this why my heart feels like it is going to explode like this, my hand suddenly

also cold, how does this feel all newlyweds, huuffh.

Insha bowed holding her own fingers and tried

calm his heart that was no longer because of it. Of course because Insha doesn't

never know a man close before, let alone close to braid

relationship, staring at men only he never. He was afraid to sin

later, let alone men who are not his muhrim. Insha lives in the neighborhood

boarding school so the time every day he used to take care of the garden

his father also helped in the boarding house to teach reading

Al-qur’an in the afternoon, because he is one of the best cottage graduates so

he was often asked to help teach there.

His acquaintance with Hanafi was short only 1

the month they knew each other and were close and then 2 weeks later it was live

the wedding.

‘’Insha..’’

From behind there was a hand patting his shoulder, Insha turned her head

shake her hand and embrace her.

‘’Congratulations Insha, may be a sakinah mawadah family

warahmah, you are very lucky Hanafi is very handsome and loves you very much,

happy her Insha..’’sata Salma whispers beside Insha's ear while

hugged him.

‘’Insured sis, forgive me’’ Insha's eyes glazed.

Salma took off her embrace and looked at Insha ‘’ hey what

what you're doing, you can't cry on your happy day, why you

apologizing to me? ‘’

‘’I should have married after sister got married not like

this, I'm sorry.’’

‘’Insha don't say that, happy sister.

happy to see this sweet sister married, especially with a boy

dreams like Hanafi..’’ is silent for a moment looking at Hanafi who is

shaking hands also to and fro with Insha's brothers and family present.

‘’look at him, sister is sure he loves you very much and also

can be a good priest to you.don't worry brother, brother.

fine, sister is happy to see you happy..’’

‘’Then when will sister catch up with me get married too.’’ tease

Insha who started looking bright again

‘’now..’’ has not had time Salma replied insha already

gripped it with an angry tone.

also, that's what you said.’’ replied Insha scowled and upset with the answer

her brother. ‘’ aahh. I know definitely waiting for kak Pras to come home right.one more year.

his education in Cairo is finished brother.kakak can get married after.’’

‘’ya.ya.. just pray that everything is finished in time yes, let

I can soon like you too’’ Salma replied with a smile teasing her sister.

‘’Sana meet dad first’’

Insha immediately got up and stood up while looking down to

shaking hands with his father expecting the blessing of his only parents

possess. His mother had died when Insha was 2 years old, his father often

his mother died in a car accident with him.Dad, Salma and

also Insha managed to survive the accident, while her mother did not

they can be saved and die on the spot.

‘’restui Insha sir,.’’swhile bending her knees down on

the lap of his father sitting on a chair.

It has been 2 years his father is often sickly, he suffers from

lung infection that made him short of breath when his disease relapsed. Her father

should not be exposed to cold air, to sit on the floor can sometimes make

his disease is relapsing. For that his father was deliberately given a seat on the chair

to avoid that.

‘’iya nduk, of course I bless you, as long as you are happy

father also happy.hopefully your marriage is sakinah mawaddah warahmah..’’

‘’forgive Insha yes pak’’ tone of voice Insha starts to low.

‘’already...this is not the time to be sad

what are you worried about, now you have a good priest.

for you.?’’

‘’forgive Insha can not accompany father again every night, if

father can not sleep..’’

‘’Insha will stay here sir if you want..Insha

will be permission on mas Han.’’

‘’eeh.what did you say nduk, now you are a

your wife should have been obedient to your husband's word, he's your priest, he

your role model now, I can only take care of you until now.

there's your brother nduk who accompanied the father here’’ caress the head insha as if not

believe that the little girl he once loved has grown up now.

‘’nduk, you are the same as Han yes, he is a wise man

and firmly, he's a good role model for you, promise me never

leaving and letting your husband down because his riddles are heaven for you

start now’’

‘’iya sir Insha promise , but you also have to promise yes,

you must take care of your health even though Insha is not here’’sambil

sobbed insha held her father's hand and kissed him softly.

Behind his shoulder was a hand that stroked him

gently calming, yes it was Hanafi's hand he was also kneeling behind

Insha to take turns asking for the blessing of her father-in-law. Insha looked a little and

as if understanding he immediately retreated and alternated with Hanafi who also wanted to

meeting his father.

‘’Sini le..’’ her hand in-laws slightly waved at Hanafi

Hanafi walked slowly with his knees approaching Insha's father.

Just now Hanafi was about to bow at the knees of his in-laws, but his in-laws had already grabbed him

hanafi's shoulder and pulled her closer to embrace her warmly. Sounding

her in-laws were slightly shaking in tears.

‘’Thank you le, you can already accept Insha as

your wife with all her flaws.’’

‘’What you said Insha perfect woman pak’’ replied

Hanafi while patting her in-laws softly on the back.

‘’May your family sakinah mawaddah warahmah, forgive

he if maybe his nature is a little childish later, hopefully he can

divide you.’’Father Insha took off his embrace and stared fixedly at his face

Hanafi while holding both shoulders. ‘’I titip Insha ya le. hopefully you

can love and care for him like you love and care for him since

little, now he is yours, guide him always in the way of God

good and proper priest for my son insha.’’

‘’Insya’allah sir I will keep your trust with

well, I will take care and love Insha sincerely, hopefully I can

run the trust until the end of my life sir.’’

‘’Iya le father fully trust you’’ tucked smile

sincere in the face of his old in-laws, he looked at the second face

the newlyweds were hopeful.

You're lucky, son

get a good man like Hanafi, may this marriage bring

happiness for you Insha, my beloved little daughter.

Insha and Hanafi walked away from his father,

they met with brothers and sisters as well

the guests present with a cheerful smile.

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