
Yumna was still unmoved and did not reply to a word Wafri said, she was silent as she squeezed her hand and lowered her head.
"Son Wafri, give Mommy a moment, you will talk to Yumna first."
Yumna lifted her head and saw her Mother nodding towards her, Mother stood up and invited Yumna to follow her steps. Mother and Yumna entered the room, then closed the door.
"Yumna, Wafri came here with good intentions, mother and father approved of his good intentions. He is a worthy man to be your priest, son. Mother is sure she can guide and take you to God's paradise."
"But Mother, Sister Salma will be hurt by all this."
"Maybe at first yes, but ... Mommy is sure that if your mother loves you very much, she will definitely understand all this, then mother will explain the same Salma so that she does not misunderstand."
Yumna remained silent in confusion. And don't know what to behave like.
"Son, you also know that the news of the marriage between the son and daughter of Kiai Asy'ari and Kiai Malik has spread among our extended family, the extended family of the boarding school Kyai Asy'ari, the other high-ranking boarding school, neighbors and more. If suddenly canceled later will make your father and Kyai Ashari embarrassed, at least even if the marriage did not match the original plan, at least it does not make speculation to the community that between our family and the family of Kiai Asy'ari has a problem. So, what do you think?"
Yumna confirmed the last words of her mother's words, she did not want her Father or Mother to feel ashamed by the failure of this marriage plan. By closing his eyes and strengthening Yumna's heart, he finally agreed to Wafri's proposal.
"Well Mother, Yumna agrees."
Mother Laila, smiled and hugged Yumna. You wait here so that Mother will meet them all. Mother headed to the living room and left Yumna alone in her room.
Kiai Malik and the others saw the arrival of Mother Laila.
"How, Mother?" ask Kyai Malik.
"Alhamdulillah, Yumna agreed with me."
It seemed that everyone said the word Alhamdulillah and Wafri also published a smile on his lips.
"Well, then .. tonight we marry them!" kiai Asy'ari.
"Before I had a request for Nak Wafri, while Yumna finished her school, would Yumna and Nak Wafri be able to stay here first?" ask Mother Laila.
Umi Hana who heard that did not like it, but she could not say anything. Because before they came here Kyai Asy'ari had his warning to maintain the attitude.
"No problem Mother, Wafri agrees."
Mother Laila smiled and thanked me.
"Alright, then we will prepare for the wedding later tonight" said Kyai Malik. "How about Kyai Asy'ari, Umi Hana and Nak Wafri stay here, because here there are some guest rooms so it can be used for rest, if you have to go back to the cottage it will be tiring and also waste time" said Kiai Malik.
"No problem, it seems like it's a pretty good idea" Kyai Asy'ari replied.
"Mother, can I find Yumna to ask her what dowry she wants?"
"Oh, of course. Then, come on ... Mother takes Nak Wafri to Yumna's room."
'Tok .. tok ... tok ...'
'Czech'
Mother Laila peeked first into Yumna's room.
"Son, there's Nak Wafri who wants to meet you, he wants to ask you something, can he come in?"
"I-iya mother," replied Yumna nervously.
Wafri also entered accompanied by Mother Laila.
"Yumna, what dowry do you want for our wedding tonight?"
"Well, then I'll prepare."
Wafri comes out of Yumna's room, apparently contacting someone to help her prepare the dowry she will give to Yumna later tonight. Because the time is so short to prepare for this marriage, then Mother Laila also asked all who can help her to intervene.
Although this marriage was sudden and only Siri's wedding, Mother Laila still wanted to give the best for her youngest daughter. Bunda Laila decorates a little room to wear a marriage certificate, looking for matching clothes to wear Wafri and Yumna marriage contracts, and ordering catering for the consumption of guests Later that night. While Kyai Malik and Kyai Asy'ari contacted several parties or families and relatives to attend the wedding of their sons and daughters. in addition to relatives and close family, of course, the officials of other boarding schools that they are reluctant to participate in the law.
Many were surprised to hear this news, but after being explained, they understood and understood it. Umi Hana just sat down to not participate in the busyness done by everyone, she seemed to not care and also not excited in preparing for the wedding that will happen later tonight.
He did not dislike Yumna only that his dream of marrying the Son as he wished was not realized. He wanted to make a birthday party for his son that could invite a lot of family, guests and other friends, not like this night which was just Siri's wedding and had to be hidden from everyone.
"Umi, can I sit here?" ask Laila's mother who approached Umi Hana.
"Oh yes, please Mother Laila."
"Is umi okay?"
"Yes, I'm fine."
"Sorry Umi, did Umi approve of Yumna to be his wife Wafri?" ask Mother Laila carefully.
Umi Hana stared at Laila's mother. "I approve of it, how could I not approve of my Son's choice," replied Umi Hana flatly.
"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that Umi. Because for me, our blessing as parents, especially our mothers, is the most important thing for their marriage. In that case, do you mind if I ask Umi for an opinion in preparation for their sudden marriage?"
"What can I help you with?" ask Umi Hana.
Mother Laila smiled as well. "Let's Umi, come with me!"
It does not feel that day becomes afternoon and evening becomes night. After the Isya Prayer, some mosque worshipers, a few Neighbors, families and some high-ranking boarding schools were present in the house of Kiai Malik.
Wafri appeared dashing with white pants, white brackets on the outside using a white coat, and a white turban on his head. While Yumna who was waiting for her in the room appeared so beautiful with a white wedding dress and hijab that covered her chest. Both Yumna and Wafri are very nervous tonight. Many times the wafri drew and exhaled, swept the sweat on his forehead, and recited in his heart to give him peace.
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"I accept the marriage and marriage of Yumna Almahyra bint Ahmad Fathoni Malik with a dowry a set of prayer tools and cash Rp100,000 paid in cash!!!!"
"How, Witness?"
"AH!!!"
"AH!!!"
The legitimate words of the witness shook Wafri's chest, he did not expect that he was now a husband. "Alhamdulillah," said Wafri many times in his heart, did not feel he even shed tears. Similarly, Yumna who was in the room who heard the sound of Wafri through a microphone that said hijab kabul smoothly, she could not resist the rate of tears that kept dripping on the cheeks. Gratitude is what it says, happy and sad to be one now.
Our Lady of Laila went into Yumna's room and asked Yumna to meet the legitimate Wafri as her husband.
"Come, Son! we're out now!"
Yumna nodded her head, she was guided by her mother to walk near Wafri and sit beside the wafri.
Wafri saw Yumna so fascinated and dazzled, Yumna looked so beautiful with thin makeup on her face and a white dress attached to her body. Yumna took a hand of wafri and kissed him. Wafri placed his hand on Yumna's head and recited a prayer, after which he kissed Yumna's crown.
After the Ijab Qobul event was completed, invited guests were directed to enjoy the dishes provided by the host. Wafri met the other invited guests while Yumna sat chatting accompanied by the Mother.
"Son, be the wife of the sholehah, carry out your duties as a wife, obey your husband's orders while not contrary to the aqidah. You are not an angel who will not make mistakes, or a fairy who can make everything perfect, you are still an ordinary woman who has limits, do not be afraid to step, do not be afraid to be wrong, because we are also ordinary human wives who continue to learn to be better. Be a strong and smart woman, because you know you are a capable woman for it all. When your life is happy, your mother does not ask you to share your happiness with your mother, but when you are hurt, you are sad, complain to God, and come to your mother, because you will always be there to receive a share of your wounds. You'll still be your mother's heart."
Yumna who heard his mother's words could not hold back her tears.
"Mother, thank you for being a great mother to Yumna and Mbak Salma, Yumna really loves mother," said Yumna hugged Mother Laila.