The Rainbow Scratched
Marrying

after the first meeting between the two sides was carried out, the second meeting was continued but this time there was not much drama because hulya and Farhan could not participate, he said,

it could not be more appropriate hulya lazy to meet Farhan on the face of the statue and as cold as ice cubes.

the two did not meet each other and only resigned to the decision of both parents.

again Farhan is busy with his schedule because he is one of the lecturers from a famous university in the city of j.

"assalamualaikum mothera, Mother's most beautiful child has returned home"

hulya shouted

his habits are never lost, he is always cheerful wherever and whenever it is.

"wa'alaikum salam" said the mother while greeting back hulya's hand

"mother, hulya laper"

" yes, change clothes hand wash continues to eat"

"ready commander"

mother Rahma just shook her head

drrrrttt drrrttt

"yes, who is it?"

"Farhan"

"whaaatts! uh what's?"

"i'm downstairs, hunting down"

"why there?"

"today we fit the shirt"

"wait, wait hulya eat first huh"

"later we can eat out"

"ehhh, my mother told me to eat"

"i also have permission for you to eat out"

"both?"

"sama umi"

"ohh okay, wait a minute"

..

tuuttt

"basic crazy guy!!! hiihhh very nice nyebelin anyway"

"so long darling, awaited ummi nih"

mother slur

"where's my son?" ask hulya

"ehemm it's in the car"

"ohh, yaudah come on umii" while holding the hands of the umi

hulya opens the car door for Umi Farida

and then following sitting next to him both look fun to joke, occasionally Farhan glanced at the hulya in the glass.

"beautiful" inward Farhan

"Alhamdulillah is it umi?"

"difficult darling"

hulya again held the hands of the umi and the scene immediately made Farhan touched because it was easily hulya can blend with the umi.

"how hulya? you like his shirt?"

"like umii, this is very good but definitely very expensive huh umii?"

"Alhamdulillah if you like, about the price should not be considered"

"can try her clothes" said one of the boutique workers

"mayo dear tried" umi's orders

hulya nodded and then went to the dressing room

a few minutes later

.

.

.

"subhanallah, Masha Allah is very beautiful you hulyaa" praise umii while approaching and embracing hulya

"ahh thanks umii"

"umii, how did umi's son diem did he not like this shirt?" hulya whispers

"try asking directly"

"emm farhaan, ehh kak Farhan how beautiful am I?" while posing a model

"emm good"

hulya turned the lazy ball

he returned to the dressing room to change his clothes again.

"now it's your turn Farhan" Umi said as she patted her son's shoulder

"Farhan feels like it fits umi"

"who knows if something is wrong"

"definitely fitting umi" Farhan replied gently and with a smile full of sincerity

"kok he can be as soft as that if the same umi, wah waaahhh it turns out he is not a refrigerator that I think" inner hulya while reviewing a smile

"hulyaa, dear, heiii" called out to umi while swinging her palm right in front of her face

"what's wrong?"

"what else do you think? that's a smile"

"hhhh no mi, noa"

suddenly Farhan's phone rang again, he was a little away from the place.

"hallo assalamualaikum, what's the matter ning?"

"wa'alaikum salam.. ga papaa, I bother ya mas?" ask nadira

"emm, not really.."

"where else is mas?"

"outside.."

"ohhh"

"sister! cariin ummi tuh" said hulya who is now standing behind Farhan

"who's he calling from? why wear everything, does he have a girlfriend? astaghfirullah.

1 Week later

"wahhh Mother's son will soon be out of this house"

"ihh mother don't make sad dong, make up her fade later"

"bad boy basics" while pinching hulya's pointed nose

"sister Farhan is nyampe bund?"

"from now on, it will soon be"

"kok even Tika deg degan gini ya bund"

"had tikaaa, let alone"

they also laughed

before their wedding, Farhan and his family attended a haul event at his boarding school, in addition, he also told Abah and yai's mother to ask for permission to marry the woman of his mother's choice.

hearing that Nadira was really hit, not in thought his hopes ran aground just like that. At first he thought that the arrival of farhan was a plan to preach him, but it was inversely proportional.

"ay Allah..why is it that the servant's heart is not willing to see mas farhan married to someone else hikss hiksss" Nadira wept under his blanket

"i accept her marriage and marriage hulya Aulia hayva bint Raka Atmajaya with dowry a set of prayer tools and gold 200gr paid in cashi!!"

"legitimate testimony?"

"hhhhhh!!!!!"

"baroque lakuma......"

hulya tears can not be contained anymore, today is a sacred moment that makes her status changed to a wife of Farhan Alfarezi prasaja.

the mother hugged the princess just tightly, and did not forget to be greeted by a close hug again from hulya friends

they cried and held each other in their arms.

"yeah nangis nyaa, it's a happy day you have to be his happy mother not his cry"

"ayo mother interunited"

hulya nodded and held the hand of mother and Tika

"lo's wife is so beautiful bro! nyampe tuuu" said Dion who was next to Farhan

"so beautiful subhanallah" Farhan's inner

hulya approached and greeted Farhan, though both seemed timid.

not to forget Farhan held the forehead of his wife to be recited do'a

after that both the bride and groom did a condolence to both parents, hulya and Farhan wedding this time attended by Abah yai and his cabin ustad ustadzah had not forgotten both of them also bowed to him.

after the sungkem event finished hulya mingled again with her family and friends.the event that day was still a deal, indeed, for the second reception the family plans to do it one week later because the wedding can be said to be sudden.

17:00 wib

the guests began to go home each, currently hulya was busy bathing herself.

Farhan began to enter the bridal room and opened the tuxedo he was wearing.

ceklek....

"aaaa" while covering her face with both palms, the hulya who saw Farhan bare-chested was shocked

"why?"

"what the hell, brother! this is what you hulya"

"this is my room too"

"wearing clothes off there!"

"what's the problem?" asked Farhan casually

"wrong is! I'm the only belom that can see that"

"soon what?" while approaching the hulya

"heh, what do you want to do?"

"this?" farhan asked as he pointed towards the chest of his field

hulya just nodded

"it's halal for you to see"

"emm, brother mending now Kaka buruan take a shower, already late afternoon"

"heem"

Farhan passed and his mouth blew his breath violently

"bikin's heart is out!" hulya said to herself

"how's this? how about Malem, God"

to imagine that hulya has not been able to practice her knowledge, she does know how and what to do the wife in the first night, but to do that she can not be at all

a few minutes later

ceklek...

"ayo prayer"

"well, don't wear clothes"

"shall pray, come on"

the first time hulya imaikan by her husband, her sense of hulya is still inexhaustible, she already has a personal prayer priest now.seusai with each other pray hulya.

"hulya" Farhan asked as she turned her body towards hulya

"why?" hulya who was unusual was stared at even her cheeks flushed red

"ayoo kitaa"

"sister, don't ehh mean let's do it first but not that"

"that's what?"

hulya rounded her eyes

"thatu, that means ration"

"that's business later, now I'm hungry to eat"

"what! later? when?"

"do you want it now?" farhan asked with a glare attached right in hulya's eyes

"ehhh hingga-engga later ajaa"

"let's eat"

"yes ayoo"

"huuhh hulya stupid! why answer me later!"

hulya lamented

to be continued