The Incomplete Love
Hello Kitty's

“Mama is so beautiful,” said Aira staring at the ghost of her mother in the mirror.

“Maa shaa Allah. Thank you, dear. You're prettier, inside out.” Hanna kissed her daughter's cheek.

Aira hugged her mother from behind. Hanna stared at her reflection in the mirror. Never thought he would feel happiness like today.

Aira is next to him and soon he will marry someone who loves and accepts his past. The marriage is expected not only by the bride and groom, but also by Aira, Latifah, and Fatimah.

“Ma, Aira plug the veil, yes. Ifah said, Oom Dicky has arrived.”

Aira tied the veil rope, covering Hanna's beauty.

“Mama, Aira wish good luck always with Oom Dicky. Hmm, if you're married to Mama call Oom Dicky what, yes?”

“Aira will ask directly. Duh, Mama kok deg-degan, yes?” Hanna held Aira's hand.

“Yes Allah, very cold hands Mama. Nervous Cieee married ..” Hanna pinched Aira's waist plan. Then fix the hood and clothes of his son while smiling full of happiness.

Aira's face more and more looks beautiful and radiant. The combination of his face and Thoriq. Light blue color chosen as a beautiful blending gamis with yellow skin.

Hape Aira reads.

“Assalamualaykum, Mas Kala.”

“Alaykumussalam, Dek, no Buna want to talk to Aunt Hanna.”

Aira pointed the screen at her mother's face while on the screen were the faces of Qiara and Abby.

“Hanna, maa shaa Allah, Mbak is happy. May you and Dicky be happy always.”

“Aamiin, aamiin. Make her prayer Ma'am Qia. Hi, Abby.”

“Hai Aunt and Mba Aira. You guys are so pretty. Good luck, yes.”

“Thank you for the prayer, Abby. Well, Kala and Abby want another sister, huh? How many months have you been?”

Qiara blushed because at the age of forty she was still pregnant. “You're in six months, Hanna. Girl, in the Lord, there is a theme for Abby.”

“Make Aira also dong, Aunt Qia. Oya, Abby, I will have 2 sisters from Oom Dicky, named Latifah and Fatimah. I'll know you later.”

Suddenly Abby's face disappeared from the screen accompanied by a peck of annoyance.

“Halo, Auntie Hanna, Aira ..”

Aira's face was flushed red looking at the figure she had secretly longed for. Liam seems more mature. Her smile widened and her eyes were patterned upon seeing how beautiful Aira was that day.

“Liam has not been able to see Aira for long. Go away, this is for girls only.”

Abby pushed Liam as hard as she could, but her brother shook his head while chuckling. Kala laughed at the eyes of his brothers.

“Yes, gini deh Hanna, have many children. Not small, not big the same.”

Liam grinned wide at hearing the words of Bunanya. His eyes could not escape the Aira he had longed for by night.

Hanna smiled at the behavior of the two teenagers. Qiara nudged Liam to lower his gaze.

“We say. May your marriage be blessed by God. Say bye, Liam, Abby.”

“Bye-bye .. Aira ma'am later I wapri ya...”

“Okay, Abby .. Take care of Buna yes. Liam also take care of the sisters,” Aira said softly.

“The driver take care of you too, anyway,” muttered Liam slowly did not want to sound anyone.

Qiara turned her head, her busyness with triplets and her pregnancy made her not yet realize that Liam has a taste for Aira.

“Kok Buna see me?” Liam chuckles.

“No, what was it?”

“Nothing, nothing. Bye Aunt Hanna and Aira.”

After the phone was over, Hanna sighed. That moment was like a dream to him.

He felt the warmth and sincerity of Qiara and her children.

“Ai, ai, you are kayak kambit. Hmmm this Mom knows, Liam's charm, yes?”

“Mama what the hell, yuk to musala. Says Imah, all is ready.” Aira hurriedly diverted.

Before long, the two of them walked down the corridor to the pesantren.

Hanna sat in the outer seat of the musala accompanied by Aira. Their hands hold each other because soon Dicky will say kabul ijab.

Inside the room, Dicky was already sitting opposite to Hanna's uncle. His face was calm and full of steadiness. He waited as he was invited to make a sacred promise to invite Hanna.

Uncle Hanna shook his hand.

“I marry and marry ananda Hanna Adinda with a dowry of ten million rupiah paid in cash!”

Dicky replied firmly, “I received his marriage and his marriage Hanna Adinda with a dowry of ten million rupiah paid in cash!”

“Sah?”

“Sah!”

“Alhamdulillah ..” Sounded a voice full of relief from the guests present including Thoriq, Kala, Grandpa, and Grandma.

After the Ijab qabul table was removed, Dicky stood in a simple guarantee that had been prepared pesantren students friends Aira, Latifah, and Fatimah.

It was time for Hanna to go in to see her husband. Latifah and Fatimah will also walk alongside Hanna and Aira.

Dicky stared at the only woman who managed to steal his heart. The woman who always made him wrong. The woman whose presence could present a warm feeling in her heart that was filled with bitterness.

His mind twisted the conversation with his two nieces shortly before proposing to Hanna.

“Oom, Ms. Hanna is so beautiful. I and I saw him yesterday without a veil. Hunting is halalinized before being seized by people.”

Hanna was not far from him. Unconscious tears.

Hanna was stunned from afar when she saw Dicky rubbing his eyes.

“Mama, don't be surprised, Oom Dicky's body security but Hello Kitty's heart,” whispered.

Hanna and Aira could hardly help but laugh at Fatimah's comments. They pretended to be clammy. Then walk slowly towards the pelaminan.

Ella stands up to meet Dicky with Hanna. After standing face to face, Hanna kissed the back of her husband's hand, followed by Dicky kissing his wife's forehead. Dicky stuck his forehead to Hanna's forehead.

“I love you, Hanna. May our marriage last and forever.”

“Aamiin, aamiin. Hanna is also in love with Dicky. Guide Hanna to be a sholihah wife for Mas, yes.”

Dicky kissed his wife's forehead again. This time longer than the first.

“Udah-already later continued in the room,” chirps Dicky's nosy neighbors. They already consider Dicky and his two nephews to be their own family.

Thoriq smiled at the ex-wife who was forced to finally find a man who could give complete love to Hanna.

That day was a very happy day.

Hanna stood beside Dicky, receiving congratulations from the guests. Then they moved to a small garden next to the musala where food had been prepared as a banquet as a form of gratitude Dicky and Hanna.

Now he is no longer alone, there is love reciprocated and a heart of sharing. From the corner of his eyes he saw grandfather and grandmother looking at him with a smile. He took Dicky and took him to see his grandparents.

Dicky and Hanna kiss both of them. They sat in front of the wheelchairs of grandparents and grandparents.

“Hanna, may you be happy. Son Dicky, take care of Hanna yes .. If you guys have time, stop by Solo.”

“Hanna apologizes for past mistakes. Hopefully Hanna can be a good wife and mother in the future.”

“In syaa Allah we will stop by Solo. Coincidentally I will take Hanna on honeymoon to Yogya so later she can come home to stop by.”

Hanna turned towards Dicky while blushing. A surprise because he understands the financial condition of Dicky who still has to repay his brother-in-law's debt.

Grandpa and Grandma smiled looking at the two lovebirds before him. After speaking for a while, Grandpa and Grandma asked for a break with Thoriq and Kala.

“Once again congratulations, Hanna and Dicky.”

Thoriq shook Dicky and clenched his hand to his chest while nodding at Hanna.

“Makasi, Mas. Pray, yeah. I'm cool today I've got an older brother,” Dicky replied.

Hanna looked at her husband in surprise then asked, “Who?”

Dicky said quickly, as if wondering why Hanna asked. “Ya Mas Thoriq, who else.”

Hanna was stunned as well as Thoriq. But seeing Dicky's sincere and earnest eyes, Thoriq could not bear to discuss that as an ex-husband, he did not necessarily become an older brother after Dicky married Hanna.

“Welcome to the family,” reply Thoriq smile kindly while patting Dicky's shoulder.

***

After a simple reception, Dicky and Hanna return to Ella's house. Aira and her new sisters return to their dorm.

Ella and Hanna have the bridal chamber ready, but Dicky hopes that Hanna will return home.

“If here the noise is at a whimper,” whispered Dicky in Hanna's ear.

Hanna pinches her husband's wrath. Honestly, he was worried. Trauma once employed as a slave*** is still often haunting. Hanna hopes that if Dicky asks for his right, he can give his best.

“Dicky, Hanna, this house will always be open for you. I understand Dicky needs privacy with Hanna, so I'm sincere if Dicky's going to bring Hanna.”

While Hanna's gloom held back the embarrassment, Dicky smiled.

“Ready, Mom! Then me and Hanna say goodbye, yes.”

“Mmm don't love Hanna change first?”

“I already prepared clothes for Hanna at home. Yuk, wife, we're leaving. Assalamualaykum, Bu.”

Unwilling to give Hanna a chance to refuse, Dicky takes Hanna's hand to the car she borrowed from her friend.

In the car, he repeatedly kissed Hanna's hand making his wife's body crumble and her heart beat faster.

“I can't wait to see your face ..”

“If it turns out I'm toothless how?” Hanna teased Dicky.

“I trust my nephew's report more than yours. They say you are very beautiful.”

Behind her veil, Hanna's face was blushing red.

“In shaa Allah ..”

After an hour's drive, they're usury in Dicky's modest home. Hanna had never been there, she stared at the tiny house that would become her palace.

“Sorry ..”

“Sorry for what, Mas?”

“This house is still contracted and simple.”

“This is our first palace, Mas. Marriage in addition to the longest worship also opens the door of fortune. In shaa Allah the windfall entrusted to us is halal and thoyyib, Mas.”

Dicky kissed Hanna's cheek which was still covered in a veil.

“Yuk yuk, than I flounder here.”

Dicky rushes out of the car and runs around and opens the door for Hanna. The man reached out so that his wife could easily get out of the car.

Unexpectedly, the neighbors gave a surprise by decorating the fence with ribbons and flowers. Likewise, the door of their house is decorated with a round flower arrangement in white and yellow.

“Cieee's new bride,” as well as the neighbors who suddenly came out to tease the new couple.

“Mas ..” Hanna lowered her head, blushed. Although he has been married twice, but he has never felt flowers like this.

Dicky nodded and opened the door. Nimbly carrying Hanna ala bridal style and then closing the door with her feet.

Unheeded seductive suits outside. He took Hanna to their room.

Hanna wrapped her arms around Dicky's sturdy neck. Her eyes looked softly at her husband while holding back haru's cries. Over and over again he had to pinch himself to make sure this was not just a dream.

Slowly, Dicky laid Hanna on the bed. Then he sat down beside her, his eyes fixed on Hanna.

“Darling, what do you want now? Continuation or want to clean first?”

Hanna. One thing Dicky liked was that the man always said what he was and nothing. Though his comments are often surprising. Happy surprise.

“I can clean first?”

“Bby, dong, Darling. Here I help you wake up.”

Hanna smiled, inwardly praying that her husband's sweet attitude would last.

Dicky stood in front of Hanna.

“I open, yes..”

Hanna nodded. Dicky uncovers the knot of the veil paired by Aira. Her heart was cursed because Aira tied it with a dead knot.

Both of them smiled realizing the pity of their child.

“Luck my hand trained opening and closing knot.”

Hanna tickle.

“Operation knot, Darling.” Dicky was perfectly able to understand Hanna's way of thinking.

When the knot was finally opened, Dicky gulped before lowering the veil from Hanna's face.

“Bismillaah ..”

Hanna closed her eyes. When it turns out Dicky does not like his face. A few seconds her eyes closed, no comment or response from her husband.

Slowly he opened one eye to peek at Dicky's reaction.

“Yes Allah, Mas Dicky, why are you?”

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