WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTERS 15.

Chequelek

The door of the room opened in a row with the entry of someone whose aura was extraordinary made Adel and Bu Sita who were inside until lost for words.

Bu Sita himself seemed to gape to his amazement.

"Si-who?" tanyanya.

 The beautiful woman in the white wedding dress walked over slowly.

"M-Mr Adel," he called in a familiar voice in Adel's ear.

 And following the entry of Bu Sekar behind him strengthens Adel's assumption about the woman.

"Goddessa! Nisa?" adel was surprised.

 Bu Sita glanced at Adel with a surprised look. "a-what? Is that Nisa?"

 The woman in a beautiful wedding dress that turned out to be Nisa was smiling widely and walked back slowly to Adel's bed.

 The wedding ceremony will indeed be held in the nursery of Adel, but for parties and banquets will be done in the hotel building that has been rented by Bu Sita, but for parties and banquets, it is not far from the hospital where Adel was treated.

 The entourage of the nuclear family began to be followed by a ruler and several witnesses who asked Zidan to come at the ijab qobul event both today.

 Zidan smiled at Adel and approached her, Adel kissed her husband's hand of reverence while Zidan kissed her forehead gently.

"Abi is very handsome," softly Adel looked at the sturdy body of her husband who was wrapped in a white coat in line with the dress that Nisa wore.

"Are Umi ready?" asked Zidan stroked his wife's cheek, he knew even very well that at this time the heart of his beloved wife was severe even though it was not shown directly.

"Well, Umi's bismillah is ready." Adel nodded with a scroll of tears falling on his cheek.

 Bu Hanif and Pak Hanif took place near Adel, while a table with several seats was available in the middle of the room not far from Adel's bed for the place of ijab qobul.

 Pengulu sir, the witnesses and also Nisa have been sitting in their respective places. So did Bu Sekar and Bu Sita who got a seat close together but turned their backs to each other.

"Go, Honey. Do your best, inshaallah Umi is sincere," whispered Adel when he saw the husband never go to the table ijab qobul and even looked down restlessly at his side.

 Nanar Zidan's eyes collided with Adel's sad gaze. "Bismillah?"

"Bismillah" whispered Adel, nodding.

 But those tears, still falling represented his heart honestly.

 Zidan shuffled, towards the audience who had been waiting for him patiently. While Bu Hanif took Zidan's place before and hugged Adel. Strengthening his daughter so as not to fall to witness for themselves the wedding procession of the two husbands who are so loved.

 Alan-Sister Nisa, who had just arrived the night before, asked the ruler to sit near Nisa as his father's successor's guardian. While ijab qobul will be led by the ruler himself because Alan does not understand how to marry his brother.

"Can we start?" ask the ruler to make sure first.

 Everyone present immediately nodded, except for Zidan who turned his head to look towards Adel.

 Adel's tears spilled, but she forced a smile and nodded at her husband.

"Bismillah, I'm ready sir." Zidan fixed his sitting position facing pak penghulu.

The ruler nodded. "Okay, we're starting. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim,"

 The ruler shook Zidan's hand and chanted aloud the words of the ijab qobul.

"I marry you brother of Zidan Abimana Aryasatya bin Angkasa Aryasatya to Anissa Salsabilla bint alm. Sutejo, whose guardian has been my guardian. With a set of prayer tools and cash of one billion rupiah paid in cash."

 The ruler moved his hand as a code to get Zidan to answer his ijab with a qobul sentence.

"I married Anissa Salsabilla bint alm. Sutejo with the mascawin that's cash." Zidan chanted his qobulan sentence slowly as if without spirit.

 But Zidan's focus is no longer in that direction, but toward Adel who is now crying sobbing in the arms of his mother. Such is life, when we think we are strong but time easily makes us vulnerable to the fortress we make ourselves.

 And trapped in the wound, which we dug ourselves.

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 Zidan runs after the sisters who pushed Adel's gurney into the operating room.

Yes, according to the original plan. Adel was just about to undergo surgery after seeing her husband and Nisa's ijab qobul firsthand. And now that it's all happening, the operating room is waiting.

"Wait, sister! Wait!" pekik Zidan was frustrated.

Zidan caught the edge of the gurney and held it down with all his might so the sisters could not take his wife.

"But, Sir. The surgery should start soon, the doctor is waiting!" one of the sisters protested and forced to pull back Adel's gurney.

"Shut up! Give me some time to talk to my wife or I'll make sure it's your last day working at this hospital." Zidan pointed at the nurse until he kept quiet and lowered his head.

 Adel opened his eyes and held Zidan's hand so as not to get out of control.

"Please give you a minute, sus. I promise ... just a moment," said Adel.

 All of their families had gone to continue the reception at the hotel building, except for Adel's parents who were now standing waiting in front of the operating room door that was wide open with tears coloring their faces.

"Dear, baby. Sorry, please forgive Abi. Abi's really sorry!" zidan said with tears.

 His heart was very miserable considering how to cry as much as Adel when he finished chanting ijab qobul.

 His heart was not willing to hurt his wife, but all had happened and Nisa was now officially his second wife. Although now he was left by Zidan in the pelaminan to accompany Adel.

"Bi ... Abi was not wrong, many times Umi said Abi was not wrong. Thank you for everything yes, and now let Umi get in there and bet on Umi's recovery." Adel stroked the smooth cheeks of her tearful husband.

"So here will be Umi," said Zidan full of confidence, it has not occurred to him how now the fate of Nisa who he left alone on the guarantee.

 Adel nodded weakly. "No, Abi can't forget Nisa. Now that she must be sad Abi lives alone, Abi must learn to be fair, Nisa is also Abi's wife now. Go ... It's your wedding day, make her happy."

 Zidan shook his head quickly until his tears spattered.

"No! Abi wants to stay here, Nemenin Umi. Abi will not apologize to Abi himself if anything happens to Umi in there. No Mi, Abi does not want to leave Umi," denied Zidan.

 Seeing Zidan cry made Adel's heart moved and actually joined in crying.

 Mr. Hanif and Ms. Hanif who had only seen from a distance had now started to approach and strengthen Zidan.

"Adel's right, Son Zidan. Go, meet your wife. However he just you marry today, it is his right to get happiness from you today. You take it easy, Adel problem ... Father and mother will take care of him here," persuaded Mr. Hanif.

"Yes, Zidan. We will take care of Adel here, and if there is anything later, we will immediately find you. We promise," said Ms. Hanif.

 Zidan still shook his head quickly while hugging Adel, not limited in the least to having fun without his beloved wife even though now he also has another wife waiting for him.

"No, don't force me."

 The sound of quick footsteps clashing against the ceramic floor rang out boisterously approaching towards them.

"Zidan!"

 A voice familiar to Zidan, but foreign to Adel and his parents.

 The woman who stood with her chest in front of her looked annoyed, and immediately made Zidan stunned.

"You-you ...."