
Anand shed his tears. He has taken on the great responsibility of a woman as well as her son. Anand cupped his hands to his face, there was a feeling of relief as his tongue turned so clear and loudly uttered his qobul.
The pat on the shoulder made Anand turn his head and look at the face of his papa who was smiling proudly towards him.
"Sana, get your wife !." Speak to his papa with a smile that is now changing like a sneer.
Anand's ears instantly flushed red from embarrassment in such a ledge. Anand got up from his seat and two women who always filled his days came over.
"Come, sis. Get the angel first !." Said Fyzha while raising her eyebrows, also smiling strangely.
"Uluhh, my cousin is a husband now, hihihi." Nareena was softened with her mischievous smile.
Anand could only resignedly face the two women, because at this time, if only not at the event venue he could instantly squish both of his rese women's mouths.
Fyzha and Nareena took Anand by the hand, leading him to the bridal chamber to fetch Bidadinya there.
Anand's heart grew even more intense as he stood right in front of the door of the room in which Alsya was. It was the first thing in his life that made him most nervous.
"Sister, don't tremble, hihihi." Fyzha whispered in her twin ears.
"Look, your twin ears, Fy!, Hehehe !." Nareena.
Anand paid no heed to their plunge. He was too busy with his own heart and thoughts. Anand took a deep breath and exhaled slowly then very carefully he knocked on the door.
The door knob rotated from the inside and slowly the door was opened from the inside as well.
Anand almost forgot his breath when he saw the figure of a beautiful woman who was now standing in front of him. Her blushing female face could not be covered by the makeup stuck on her face.
A gentle sigh came greeting the hearts of the two as their gazes met at one point that instantly settled into the deepest recesses of the heart.
Alsya looked down with her nose that looked blooming with embarrassment and Anand increasingly stared fixedly at the face that now became her thing without embarrassment.
"Assalamualaikum, my bidadar..." Said Anand increasingly make Alsya bow full.
How red Alsya's face today because groggy is also happy who mixed with shame.
And how excited the atmosphere around when hearing the words of Anand who is considered very romantic and huhhh drifting !.
"Goddessalam..." Alsha's voice was like that of a shahdu which thrust into the hearing of Anand.
Anand is increasingly impatient to bring Alsya into his arms and affirm to the world that Alsya is currently his !. Alsya is his bidadari !.
Anand smiled her sweet smile and grabbed Alsya's hand to hold her tightly.
Alsya looked stunned for a moment but then she looked up at her husband's face and then she greeted the hand with full of solemnity and reverence.
The atmosphere was increasingly noisy watching the super thrilling scene.
Finished enjoying the hands of her husband, Alsya again raised her face and looked back at the face that has now been halal to enjoy anytime and anywhere.
Anand took his wife's tiny hand and led her to the stage perched in the yard. The romantic music that accompanies the second step also hypnotizes everyone who sees it.
Sungkeman event starts. They greeted their parents with tears and shahdu.
Abah clutched the body of his daughter who was crying at his feet.
"Be happy, son. The prayer of Abah is always with you. May God always give mercy to your family life." Said Abah who was also crying while rubbing Alsya's back.
Anand shook his in-laws' hands as well with reverence and solemnity. Umma told her to get up and umma hugged her.
"God willing, with the pleasure of Allah, Anand promised to be a trustful leader for our family, Anand would give Anand soul and body to always make Alsya feel happy." Said Anand solemnly and firmly in his heart.
Finished hugging Abah, Alsya turned to her Umma and wept bitterly in Umma's arms. Likewise with Anand who now faces his father-in-law with full respect.
"That trusts Abah's daughter to you, do not hurt her heart, if you find fault with Abah's daughter, rebuke her with the tenderness of your affection and never make her cry because of your snapping. If you can't take responsibility, give me back my daughter, but don't you hurt her with your violence." Abah said giving his trust to the son-in-law.
"God willing, Anand will bet all the bodies of Anand on Abah's daughter. Anand will love her with all of Anand's heart."
Abah hugged her daughter-in-law's body tightly with tears still dripping.
Finished with Alsya's parents, the two brides turned to both of Anand's parents.
Anand gathered before his father, asking for the blessing of a halal relationship involving the Creator and his father to give his best prayer.
Alsya rested before the good mother who is now her father-in-law. Her mother-in-law gave her best prayers and her little family hugged her tightly.
Sungkeman event is over. The two brides began to sit in her vaults and a happy surprise came to them.
Alsya and Anand welcome the arrival of the adorable baby who is walking towards them.
Both of them were crouching in front of the son.
"Ummi, Abi." Call Fazal in his innocent voice that sounds really adorable.
"Yes, baby ?."
Fazal approached his mother and handed her a bouquet of red tulips to his mother.
Alsya smiled sweetly accepting it with haru. I don't know from whom his son knows if he really likes tulips compared to roses.
"Thank you, baby..." Alsya hugged Fazal's tiny body with tears dripping back in the corners of her eyes.
Anand was surprised by the flowers Fazal brought, but after that he began to find out if his wife was different from other women. Alsya prefers tulips to roses.
Anand gently rubbed his son's head making Fazal stare at him. "So, Fazal can stay with Abi ?." Ask plain Fazal.
Anand smiled and nodded. "Yes, kid. We'll stay together. "
"Yess !!." Fazal broke free from his mother's embrace and switched to tightly hugging Abinya's body.
The atmosphere did not escape the invitations present. They were all very excited to see that scene. A happy little family.
But there was a pair of eyes that stared at the incident differently from the others. The pair of eyes were glazed as well with a chest that felt tight.
"Why are you ?."
The voice of a person returned the reverie of the owner of those sad eyes.
"It's okay. I'm just so moved to see them."
"Ouh, yeah. They're so romantic, aren't they ?."
Asked instead of answering but he just smiled in response.
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