Becoming Like My Mother
CHAPTER 95 (END)

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, I accepted your proposal Brother Azein. And God willing I am willing to be your wife to the full." Humaira said steady yet still nervous.

All who heard Humaira's statement expressed gratitude. Both his parents and his older brother and Melati were also present at Al-Farizi's residence.

Last night, Faris' father asked them to come to their house, because the Azein family would come to propose to Humaira.

"Alhamdulillah" they said at the same time.

"Finally we get a son-in-law, well, beautiful and Sholeh anyway." Her mother Azein told her husband.

"Yes Bun, I hope everything goes well." The husband clasped his hand and stared at the iron

Faris and Mita who heard him smiled, "We are also lucky to get a daughter-in-law like Nak Azein." Faris.

While everyone was talking for her wedding, Azein resigned briefly to come out. From earlier he was staring at the brightly smiling Melati, his heart was still a little claustrophobic seeing her that smile had another meaning.

"Humaira forgive me, it's not my intention to still love another woman at this time. But the name of the heart, it is not easy to eliminate the taste. Honestly, I've started loving you and I hope that love will grow bigger than my love for Melati." Murmured Azein stared at the beautiful scenery beside Humaira's house.

Before long, someone came patting her on the shoulder. He spread his gaze to the owner of the hand that patted his shoulder. It turns out Fahmi, his sister-in-law's candidate.

"What are you doing here?" Fahmi asked while sitting next to Azein.

"Em not Mas, just looking for fresh air." Azein smiled.

"Not because I don't want to see my wife? Or is it hard to propose to my sister?" Fahmi stared intensely at the man beside her.

Azein was nervous about making it, but he tried to neutralize his feelings. "Sorry, it's not like that."

"Here you are, I know you're doing this because of the insistence and the demands to take washing away from your parents, right? It just so happens that lately you've been so close to Maira that they've chosen Maira to be their daughter-in-law."

Azein sighed and looked straight. "I do not deny it Mas, but my feelings for Humaira was growing and strong. Although I admit I have not been able to completely shift your wife's position in my heart but I am sure that Humaira is my destiny.

No way, I was expecting a woman I loved so much. While the possibility of having it alone is very small." Bright Azein.

Fahmi nodded and smiled, "I know, no matter how b*** it was me. I am still a brother who loves his sister. I hope you can make my sister happy and not hurt her." Please Fahmi with full.

"I'll try to make Humaira Kak happy. I never mess around in my decision. You don't have to worry, I'll take great care of her." Azein replied seriously.

A smile rose from Fahmi's face, and he patted Azein on the shoulder. "Thank you Azein, you're a really good guy. Let's go in, they're talking about your wedding." Bring along.

Azein nodded and entered the house together.

Melati looked at the two who had just entered. "Where have you been, Mom?" Ask Melati.

"Just get out for a second, baby. Why?"

"It's okay, it's just.." Melati did not continue her sentence out of embarrassment, but also because there was Azein behind her husband.

"Hindu? I know you must miss me. Ck, I've only been staying for a while, not even half an hour."

"Nobody said miss, Mas, we should go in. Father and Mother are seriously talking about Maira's marriage." Take Jasmine with a blushing face.

"It's good."

Azein looked at the two, "After what happened to you you do deserve to be happy Melati. Although not with me, I also hope to live quietly with Humaira without your shadow." He mumbled and caught up with them.

***

Two months later

Melati holding her husband's hand to the pelaminan. Today she is so beautiful with a silver brocade dress, her husband also looks so handsome with a matching suit color with Melati.

They congratulate the newlyweds who are both smiling happily at each other.

Fahmi shines Azein's hand, "You take care of my sister Azein and may it be a marriage that is sad mawadah and warahmah." Please Fahmi sincerely.

Azein smiled in response. "I will try to take good care of him and make him happy Mas, thank you for the prayer."

Melati's turn to face Azein. He cupped his hands in front of his chest. "May be happy always, brother." He was sincere and smiling.

"Yes Mel." Azein smiled. And Melati nodded.

Fahmi hugged his sister tightly, at once Humaira's cry broke. He returned tightly to the brother's embrace.

"Be a good wife deck, you've become a wife now. All your husband's words you must obey now, as long as they are in good things. Your husband is your priority now." Said Fahmi stroking his sister's soft back.

"Yes brother, pray for me always yeah." Maira replies in her brother's arms. Fahmi nodded and kissed Maira's old forehead. Then take off his embrace.

Melati smiled at the two and she hugged her best friend dear.

"Happy is always Mai, may it last until the end of your breath." Speak Melati.

"Yes Mel, thank you very much."

They hugged him long enough, and let go as Fahmi stroked his wife's back.

Then they went down and approached the other guests. Without Melati guessing, it turns out Elisha was also present here and was with Aaz. What surprised him was that now Elisha had appeared different, his usual hair was beautiful now wrapped in hijab. Glad he approached his two best friends.

"Mas I'm going for a minute, yeah." His interest in the husband.

"Dear, be careful not to go too fast. Remember you're pregnant."

Melati nodded and walked towards Elisha.

"Elisa," he called her softly. The master looked at him.

"Eh Jasmine." Elisha smiled and with teary eyes he hugged Melati's body tightly.

"I'm sorry." Lirih.

While looking at Aaz, his best friend threw a happy smile. His hands stretched out against Elisha's back.

"I've forgiven you long ago El." Reply Melati sincerely.

"You are truly my best friend." Elisha hugged Melati and Aaz.

They talked for a long time, remembering how they used to be and Elisha who repeatedly said sorry.

Then Melati's gaze turned to Fahmi's face which looked rather moody but tried to cover it with a smile. Feeling strange, Melati also intends to approach him.

"Sorry Az, El, I have to go for a minute. It's okay, right?"

"Of course Mel, go." Aaz and Elisha smiled.

"Mas," called Melati softly.

Fahmi looked at him. "Yes Mel, what's wrong? Are you tired? If we just rest, yeah."

"No Mas, why do you look so moody?"

"I-I'm fine. How could I be moody on my own sister's wedding day." Answer Fahmi clumsy.

But Melati did not believe it, she pulled her husband's hand and took him to the balcony of the hotel.

"Say husband! What makes you so moody?" Ask him after arriving.

"I told you I'm okay, baby."

"I've known you for almost two years Mas, you know I'm not so stupid as to not notice the look on your face."

Fahmi breathed in a rough air, "Alright, actually I just feel insecure."

Eyebrow Jasmine raised one. "Why do you think that?" Ask Melati wonder.

Fahmi looked towards the city streets. "I don't feel confident seeing a man like Azein and your brother. I have nothing at all compared to them. Those people are right, I don't deserve to be with you at all.

I really feel dwarfed now, you're a very nice woman. And no-" Melati covered her husband's mouth with her hands.

"There is someone more handsome than you. There are others better than you. There is something more perfect than you. There are others who are better than you.

And you?, what did you say just now?, Let others speak what, let others judge as they please, let others say what. But never mind them. One thing you have to do. Take my words well.

It's not about how to be the best, it's not about how to be perfect, it's not about how to be a mismatched partner or something. But about how we live it all. Even if people say we shouldn't be together.

We, you and I, are the main characters in this story. You said that yourself, didn't you? Let God judge. And convince yourself to seek His attention by living this marriage well to His heaven.

We who live, we who have relationships, we who both know each other's bad and good. And it's all set by the one above. With a variety of gravel that we have to step first to go now, with a variety of thorns that suddenly appear and stick in our hearts first to go now.

And you were saying what?, what's better than you?, It's true, but to me it's not. Just you By. Somehow I describe my love for you because it grows every second. But the one thing I have in mind right now about you is.., you doubt my beliefs." At the end of the sentence.

"No dear, don't say that. I never doubted you at all. I trust you so much and love me, I'm sorry baby." Fahmi clasped Melati's body tightly.

"Just promise me you'll never compare yourself to anyone else, and never leave me!" His request very.

"Dear I promise. Because I can't even get away from you."

Fahmi looked at the face of his wife who had been in tears. Gently he removed the melt on his wife's cheeks, her makeup was a little faded but still her beauty could not reduce it.

With such a deep feeling of love he buried and dipped his lips on the face of the wife. Melati tightened her embrace and responded to her husband's touch with the same feeling.

Although today there are newlyweds who will open their new sheets with a beautiful story full of color. But the two also did not want to lose, they poured their stories in their own way.

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