I'm a Qualified Old Virgin
Meet again

The expected day arrived. Syifa accompanied Nafisa for the event to be held at the Jami mosque. Nafisa looks graceful and beautiful with natural makeup. There is nothing superfluous, but it seems impressive to Syifa who has never seen Nafisa dress up.

The newly arrived Antika sat down beside Syifa to shift the mothers who were already sitting next to Syifa.

"Sorry, Mom. Move a little, Mom. I'm the bride's maid!" he was a bit pushy though subtly.

Syifa was just shaking her head at it.

"Why did it come?" syifa whispered near the ears of Antika.

"So that's really good to know, Fa! I am neat and beautiful and ready to go wear sweet feminine shoes, uh suddenly mengginjek cat feces in front of the house. Astaghfirullah, make sure to change shoes where nothing is suitable for the condition. You know for yourself my shoe rack is in sneakers. Where have I ever worn feminine shoes if I don't have to make it to the condo!" antika's grouse that looks still upset.

"Haha!" Syifa and Nafisa laughed softly at the bad luck of their best friend.

"Prophey, Tik. It's still morning, where it's beautiful like this .. smile dong, Beautiful!" persuade Syifa that her best friend was not getting upset.

"Uhm, yes-yes. Uh, which is your future husband, Sa. How rich is that old who is talking to you!" antika said while looking at the man who was talking to Abi Imron in the front, the place where the ijab qobul will be held.

"Astaghfirullah, Tik. That was the predecessor. I told you my future husband was the same age as the Inspiration bang. Tega you, Tik. When I married my parents!" nafisa said while scowling.

Syifa who heard the silliness of Antika suddenly laughed broke out. His best friend was always able to keep him entertained by his absurd behavior.

Before long, a handsome young man sat opposite Abi Imron. The ijab qobul event is about to begin.

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Nafisa Humaira Assegaf bint Habib Imron Assegaf with the mascawin paid in cash."

"How witness ... SAH?"

"AH!"

"Alhamdulillah...!"

Antika who has since made a video call with Ilham, so that Ilham can see his sister's wedding procession. Occasionally his phone he pointed at Nafisa and Syifa who look shyly glanced at the screen of the Antika mobile phone that shows the face of Ilham there.

"Bang, the hunt home yes ...! someone's waiting, right!" antika said while pointing the camera right between himself and Syifa.

Inspiration can be seen smiling on the screen of the phone held by Antika.

Instantly Syifa pinched the Antarctic arm plan.

Nafisa was juxtaposed with her husband. While Syifa and Antika chose to sit on one of the benches while eating the available dishes.

"Sir, about this time you or I will marry first?" ask Syifa.

"Obviously you are. Just a few months to come home Inspiration!"

"Not necessarily know! Who knows after coming home from here someone's asking for you!" syifa Tukas.

"It is impossible. Anyway I've been wawanti-wanti can not marry young!" antika.

"You should answer aamiin. Good design too, Tik. Destiny is God who determines, pray that God will give the best at each step!" Syifa.

"Amijin!" exclaiming Antika later.

"Sir ...!"

Suddenly there was someone tugging at Syifa's hijab from the side. Syifa immediately turned to the side.

"Alika!" pekik Syifa was surprised.

"Hallo see you again ...!" exclaim the cute boy with a sumringah. Alika looks beautiful with a veil.

"Eh, yes, beautiful. Who's alika?" ask Syifa.

"Papa, eyang, onty too!" he said as he swung the dress that expands at the bottom.

"Who, Fa?" ask Antika.

"I just met him at the boarding house. He took me to my dorm room" Syifa explained.

"Abject ...!" Once again the same baritone voice called out to Alika.

"Alika to Papa first huh, brother? Bye ...!" abugn. "Sir ...!" exclaimed Alika while running towards her papa was.

Syifa and Antika immediately followed in the direction where the boy was going.

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