The Light in My Darkness
24
When the documents awaited were in hand, Brian did not waste any more time, he immediately climbed into the plane that was ready to take off.
" Snurry!" Brian's orders.
" Yes, Sir!" answer all the flight crew.
I don't know why Fatma's little heart asked her to believe Brian's words.
" Can't this jet go any faster?" shouted Brian furiously. Everything inside the jet could only remain silent while lowering its head.
The atmosphere at Fatma's residence that morning was quite crowded, because Azzam invited some residents to be witnesses of marriage from Fatma and Nabil.
" Nabile! Where the hell have you been? You really want to marry what not?" farzan shouted as he watched his son leisurely walk into the house.
" Sorry, Bi! I forgot to tell you I'm from Singapore!" nabil said he was lying.
" Do you know we're all here anxiously waiting for you?" yelled Farzan again.
" Already, dong, Bi! I have come! I'll take a shower!" lata Nabil cuek's.
" You..."
" bi! It's already! We'll be late!" said Nabil's brother, Zidan.
" Yes, Bi!" sahut Sidni's.
" Let me talk to him, Bi!" said Zidan again.
" well! Let's get ready! We're too late!" said Farzan who saw the clock in his hand had pointed to the number 11 passing.
" Where are you?" zidan asked as Nabil came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
" Ngagetin your name, brother!" said Nabil who opened his closet and picked up the boxer and his t-shirt.
" I told you from Singapore!" answer Nabil.
" When did you get your hands on?" ask Zidan again.
" What's, anyway?" sahut Nabil is upset.
" You think I don't know what spots are on your chest and belly?" said Zidan.
Nabil looked at the glass of his closet. Damnit damnit! Girlssss! Look out, I said no sign! inner Nabil.
" You think I don't know what you're doing out there?" Nabil.
" Cih! I thought you were alim, it turns out..."
" Ck! I want to get married!" Nabil.
" Pity Fatma..."
" You think you don't pity your wife?"
" Ck! Your spit!"
Eventually the two of them got out together and got into the prepared car.
" Is he really not the intention?" arkan grunts.
" Come so no reg, Bang!" daffa.
" bi! It's already entered dzuhur!" said Arkan again.
" We pray first!" azzam said without saying much.
All those present finally went to the mosque and the mosque to perform the dzuhur prayer.
When they returned from the mosque, Nabil and his family were sitting in the guest chair in the courtyard of Fatma's house.
" Asalamu'alaikum!" greet Azzam and all who come.
" Da'alaikumsalam!" reply Farzan and the whole family.
" Bang Azzam! I am on behalf of the family apologizing profusely for this delay!" said Farzan who immediately hugged Azzam tightly.
As Arkan and Daffa looked sinister, they looked at Nabil who was standing in his white shirt and black suit. Nabil lowered his head looking at his two would-be in-laws. Fucking lparab! Watch out for you! inner Nabil.
" That's it! What matters is that everyone is here!" said Azzam patting Farzan on the back.
Azzam is actually very disappointed and wants to undo all this, but he knows that his daughter likes Nabil.
" Then let's all go in and occupy our respective places!" Azzam.
Everyone sat in their own place. The ijab kabul event is about to begin.
Brian could have come sooner and without waiting any longer, he went straight to Fatma's house with a restless face. The fierce man was afraid if he came late. Brian got out of the car quickly and headed to Fatma's house.
" Sorry! Who do you want to meet?" ask a man standing guard at the entrance of the house.
" What Zahirah is?" ask Brian.
" Mr Zahirah will get married so if you are not invited I cannot let you in!" answer the man.
" I know! Please tell me if Brian comes! And it must be on Zahirah himself!" brian said with a slight tinge of emotion.
" I'm sorry, Sir! I can't, because the show's about to start!" answer again. Brian called Fatma, but couldn't.
" Damn it! Sorry if I did this!" brian said, he then hit the two male guests and ran inside.
" Who is he, son?" azzam asked Arkan, who was sitting next to him.
" Sister doesn't know, Bi! ...Waitaminute! Looks like she..."
The boss? Fucking me! inner Nabil, cold sweat slowly soaked his face and body.
" Zahirah!" call Brian.
" I'm sorry, you can't interrupt this show!" said Fatma's cousin, Ibra. He stood up and approached Brian.
" I want to meet Zahirah.
Azzammel took off Nabil's hand and stood up.
" bi! Let's finish the ijab qobulnya first!" nabil said slowly.
" Abi wants to talk to him first!" Azzam.
" Bi!" call Rania.
" Yes?"
" Fatma wanted the man to be taken to the mosque to talk to Abi, Arkan's sister and Fatma!" whisky Rania.
" Come!" get Azzam to put a sign on Ibra.
" Yes!" answer Ibra.
" Please come with me!" ibra.
Brian nodded his head, he followed Ibram who was walking towards the side of the house, following Azzam.
Nabil was agitated in his sitting. He was worried that his boss would foil all his plans.
Damnit damnit! Want to marry a sirih is very difficult? inner Nabil.
" go inside! Fatma is inside! Take off your shoes!" Ibram. Brian entered the mosque after taking off his shoes and socks. He saw that Azzam and Arkan were sitting in front of a barrier.
" Asalamu'alaikum!" said Brian.
" Da'alaikumsalam!" azzam, Arkan and Fatma answered together and Brian heard Fatma's voice behind the hijab.
" I am Fatma's father!" Azzam.
" I'm Brian, Om!" answer Brian.
" What need do you need to find my daughter when she's getting married?" ask Azzam.
" I want to give you proof of who Nabil really is!" said Brian.
" What do you mean by evidence?" azzam asked, frowning.
" Proof that he's not who you think he is!" said Brian again.
" Do you know Nabil?" ask Azzam.
" I'm the Boss, Om!" jawan Brian's.
" So you're the leader of Manafs!" Azzam.
" Yes, Om!" answer Brian.
" Why did you say Nabil wasn't who we thought he was?" ask Azzam.
" I love Zahirah! And I want her to marry me!" answer Brian.
" Then you compete in a way that's not kesatriya?" ask Arkan to cut.
Brian was cornered by Arkan's question. He stared hard at Arkan.
" I'm Fatma's sister!" said Arkan who saw Brian as if asking who he was
" Look me not a knight, but Zahirah didn't give me a chance to approach him!" elak Brian's.
" For he has been dichotomous! And in our religion it is a form of prop!" answer Azzam.
" But I want to cancel that sermon!" brian answered a little emotion.
" Who do you think you are, dare to cancel a sermon?" azzam asked the old-time emotion as well.
" I am worthy of the Passion in any respect! Only I have the right to marry him!" brian said arrogantly.
" In what sense do you think you deserve?" azzam asked restraining his emotions.
" All! I am rich and I am handsome! Seedlings, weights, my bebet is very superior!" said Brian again.
" What about religion? It must be far from Nabil!" Azzam.
" I..."
" That's enough!" fatma shouted angrily at the Azzam and Brian debate. They both fell silent.
" I'm sorry Fatma, Bi!" said Fatma who knew that she had been disrespectful to Azzam.
" Fatma just doesn't want to mince words anymore! Quickly give me that proof!" fatma.
