HIJRAH LOVE
CHAPTER 82

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We headed to the graves of the people we missed that is, the public cemetery in the city of Bogor. And coincidentally there are many people who come to this cemetery to pray for their relatives who have gone to face Allah SWT.

"Abi, where's their tomb?" I asked while looking around.

"That's it, right there." Yulian answered as she walked towards the tomb of Kamila, Kamila's mistress and her husband.

After we were in front of Kamila's tomb, we did not forget to pray for her. Likewise, we did the same thing when in front of the graves of Juna's parents.

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"Mas Fadli, somehow it feels like Maryam wants a vacation to Cairo. I don't know why Maryam misses the Arab city." Reveal Maryam during a one-on-one conversation with Fadli.

"Mother sure you want to go there? How about mother why-why, will the mother again pregnant young too. Pity that mother's soy sauce." Fadli said softly.

"God willing, I am sure father. Mother will not be soy sauce. If I let you, Maryam will take care of a temporary leave of absence. How's dad?" Ask Maryam.

"Just go to mom. If you really want to go there and believe that you're going to be okay, I'll let you." Fadli replied with his attention and understanding.

"Thank you dad. Mother dear father. Emm... Well then, you take care of the letter. Then I'll buy the tickets." Maryam was full of her spirit.

Fadli loved his wife, Maryam. Whatever Maryam's request she always tried to fulfill it so that Maryam was always happy. It's not just Maryam. Fadli also always tried to make his daughter, Karina happy. Because according to him, his family is very important to him.

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The day quickly passed and changed. This morning Joko and Humaira had been preoccupied with preparations for the Nugraha family home. Same with the Nugraha family. They are also preoccupied with the welcoming event of the newlyweds, namely, the bride of his son.

"I know this wedding dress." I muttered as I opened a white cupboard in my husband's room. More like a room in my husband's house.

"Oh yeah, isn't this the wedding dress I designed for someone overseas. Why is it in Yulian's closet?" I asked inwardly.

I was right to feel confused when I saw the wedding dress and tried to think about it so that when Yulian entered the room I did not know.

"What are you doing baby in front of the closet? Not getting ready to daydream." Yulian said to rebuke me.

"Darling, umi wanted to ask you something. Why is this wedding dress in our closet?" I asked in the end.

"Emmm... Because the wedding dress is yours." Yulian replied while hugging me from behind and it was a success to surprise me.

"How do you mean?" I asked again because I didn't understand.

"You must remember someone who asked you to make a wedding dress design for him. And just so you know baby, it was Abi's errand boy who asked to order it. And abi purposely did that, because abi wants you to design that dress for yourself as an abi bride. And in the end, you've designed your own wedding dress." Yulian explained.

"So you've planned before?" Manya make sure.

"Yes. And I've planned everything before I go abroad." Answer then.

"You yeah...! You did it all for me!" My words feel moved.

I am so grateful for the gift of Allah SWT to my life. Presenting and juxtaposing me with a good man of His choice.

"Pig... Umi's...Let's leave. Juna is ready!" Shouted Juna.

And at once it took us by surprise, until we let go of the warm embrace we had this morning.

"Dear on, abi and Umi are ready first." Julian responded to Juna.

After Juna understood and ran to Inem's bike, we stared at each other and laughed a little because of the incident we just did. Fortunately, we didn't kiss each other or even do things that Juna shouldn't have seen. Hohoho...!

The car we are driving is ready. Abi Yulian also looks cool with the black suit he wears. Likewise with Juna, he also did not want to lose cool with his brother. As for me, I am mediocre. Using a gray robe, a hijab and a veil that matches my robe.

Now the black sedan car has been launched at moderate speed. We and our family so enjoyed a city trip that was so beautiful and certainly not escaped the crowd.

"Assalamu'alaikum Pa-Ma!" Say hello from me and Yulian when I meet my father and mother-in-law.

"Wa'alaikumsalam darling!" Reply to mama Widia so gently.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" Reply papa Nugraha.

"Eyang's... Oh...!" Call Juna by shouting.

"The big-ass granddaughter and so cool!" Widia's mother said a compliment.

Juna was so happy when he was in the middle of the event and accompanied by his eyes and opanya. As for me, I mingled with the other Nugraha families and one of them was, uncle and aunt Yulian from abroad.

And a few minutes later, came the bride we were waiting for. A couple so compatible. We welcome them with happiness.

In this happy moment, we will not forget to capture it by taking pictures. We are all truly happy and grateful for the smooth running of our event today.

I'm really tired right now, as if it takes time to say a word. Fortunately, the show was over and all the families also returned home, including the Yulian family from abroad. Because they prefer to stay in a hotel rather than at the Nugraha family residence. I don't know why I don't know either.

"Abi, umi just want to take a break!" My permission to my husband.

"Yes, abi also wants to rest then." Saying husband.

We went to our room to rest, for it was already dark. As well as the others, they had already gone to their respective rooms earlier, let alone the newlyweds. Perhaps, they were making out in the room at the moment . Hihi...! As for Juna, he slept with his eyes and his eyes. Because, his opa and eyes are familiarizing it every time Juna stays here.

"Umi, can Abi ask for something similar umi?" Tanya Yulian seemed to be hoping for something.

"Abi wants to ask what is Umi?" I turned around to ask.

"Emmm... How about we do the apostle sunnah tonight? It's not just the newlyweds who do it. How, does umi agree?" Answer Yulian later.

I did not have time to answer, suddenly my body was pulled by him and fell on his body. Until finally, our two eyes meet and do a little fondling that adds warmth in a husband and wife relationship.