Marrying Sister-in-law
Weddings

Both parents welcomed the news. They are very grateful to finally accept the trust of her brother.

Dara sat down at Dinda's grave, for half an hour she sat there crying, shedding all her heart, upset, angry, disappointed and sad.

Next week she will get married and her status changes to Pras' second wife. Wife of her own sister-in-law.

Dinda I'm coming, I'm angry and upset at you, why did you go and leave a burden on me.

You know I don't like your husband, he's a bitch and I'm, uh,

I don't like her, so why are you asking me to be her wife?

I don't mind taking care of your son, Ega. He's good-looking, white, sharp nose just like you, I like him, I'll take care of him, but I don't want to marry his papa.

Dinda...i hate you.I hate you...you are evil, you.evil..why do you go dinda, me.. lonely,.hiks.....

Dara kept crying.

...****************...

In the afternoon Pras came to visit the tomb of his wife, not much different from the virgin. Pras stared sadly at the grave of his wife who was still wet.

Only a few days after my wife died, I had to marry again. Even with a shitty woman.

"Darling, it's coming. You know, I miss you so much Din, I realized that I can't live without you, you're evil, baby, you renege on all your promises, you're missing mas and Ega.

You know Ega's grown up, and he looks a lot like you. His nose, his eyes all look like yours only his hair is the same as mine.

Dinda, next Sunday mas will marry, mas will marry dara in accordance with the promise of mas to you, all mas do for Ega.

I'm sorry, I love you so much, no other woman can take your place in my heart."

After praying Pras got up and left the funeral. He immediately rushed to his house.

Pras was sitting and having dinner with his mother.

"Pras, have you bought a wedding ring and a wedding dress?" ask mama

Pras momentarily stopped his mouthful, silent but then returned to preparing his food which had been delayed.

Seeing Pras's indifference, his mother knew that he had not bought anything.

"Tomorrow, let mama take care of Ega, you invite virgin to buy a ring and a wedding dress."

"Ma, I just want to get married, and it's also just simple, no need to buy all wedding clothes" Pras finally said

"The marriage race is sacred, maybe for you this is not special not this is the first for the virgin, do not disappoint the mother. Tomorrow morning pick him up and take him shopping."

"Tomorrow also has to work ma,"

"Call now, get him on leave. Your marriage is only a few days away, but you're not excited."

"You know why I married her? just for Ega's sake, ma. So don't expect more."

after speaking Pras got up and headed for his room.

In the morning Pras had picked up the virgin and invited her to go buy a wedding ring, kebaya and some of their wedding supplies.

It did not take long everything was bought, after Pras finished taking him to lunch together.

The atmosphere was still so awkward, the virgin chose silence as well as Pras.

"Well, after marriage we will live in my house first, but I try to buy a new house for you" said Pras

"No need to bother, I can stay in your old house."

"No, I don't want us to be overshadowed by Dinda. I'll still buy you a house. And we will live together there." Pras replied in an indisputable tone.

"I have one request?" dara

What'sthat?" Pras asked with sharp eyes. Tired of his heart trying to understand the virgin who fortified himself and kept his distance with him.

"I want to keep working" said Dara.

"Well, I'm not banning it but on condition that Ega remains number one, because of the purpose of getting married so you can take care of her."

" I promise, I'll take good care of her" said Dara

"Is there anything else?" pras asked still with great pressure.

"no." answered dara

"I also have one request, I want to be in front of our other people like any other couple, I don't want them to know what's going on between us. And one more I don't want you to be around another guy" Pras said

Dara looked at him sharply, a mocking smile already rising on her face preparing to reply to Pras' words.

"Ok, I agree." answered Dara.

Pras drove Dara back to her house. After that, he returned to his home.

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The day that awaited arrived, currently dara was being groomed in her room. The house has been decorated in such a way that it looks very beautiful.

Although simple and only attended by close family, but his parents still prepare everything.

"You are beautiful" said his best friend Hanum.

Dara invites Hanum, because Hanum is her only friend.

"I don't feel sure Han. Do I retreat." said the virgin to her best friend.

"Don't be crazy, it's all set and you're gonna back off. Then why did you accept the proposal?" tanya Hanum stared fixedly at his best friend who looked very nervous

"I..all for Ega's sake." answered Dara after a long thought.

"Because, you can't back down anymore. Uncle and aunt will bear the shame, the thought of your reason for accepting this, rest assured this is all God's destiny" Hanum said.

"I'm sorry" he said.

"I know you're nervous, calm down I'm here with you "Hanum's holding his best friend's hand.

Outside the room, precisely in the guest room that has been transformed like a palace. Prasetya sat facing the pendulu and the parents of the virgin.

The marriage contract began and witnesses were heard saying the lawful word.

legitimately......

legitimately......

Alhamdulillahot...

Hanum took the virgin out to see her husband. A few seconds ago her best friend had changed status to wife of Prasetya.

All eyes stared at the astonishment of the virgin beauty. Actually, Dara is no less beautiful than Dinda twinnya, it's just that all this time dara covered her beauty with glasses and loose clothes as well as her hijab.

Not only the invitees, Pras himself fixated on the beauty of his wife. Prasetya could not believe that it was Andara Ramadani, the girl he had just halted.

"The boss' wife is beautiful." whispered Haris in Pras' ear

Pras turned his head and stared dislikefully as Haris praised his wife. There is a feeling of dislike when there are other men staring and admiring virgin beauty.

"Sorry boss, I'm just honest, I mean nothing else" Haris said.

Pras kissed the virgin's forehead after the woman kissed her hand, now they are both legitimate and halal.

The photo event together lasted a long time, because both brides look stiff. The photographer until tired and upset directed the two to smile and act a little friendly. Just a little, but it seems very difficult to do.

No festive parties, just eating together after the wedding.

Pras entered the virgin's room for the first time. There is a sense of deg degan, but Pras still trying to be reasonable.

"Be ready tonight we go home" Pras said.

"I haven't prepared my clothes yet." dara argued.

"Tomorrow, we take it back. Or do you want to spend our first night here? I'm sure your mom and dad won't let us out of the room" Pras said

"Then Ega?" ask dara with her innocent face.

"Mama took care of him, tomorrow morning we'll take him. Be prepared not to argue much."

After speaking Pras came out of the room and saw his son carried by his mother-in-law.

"Ma, we will go home this afternoon as well, tomorrow we return again to pick up the virgin stuff" Pras said.

"Mom don't mind, you guys just enjoy your wedding night, let Ega be with mama. Don't worry." said his mother.

Dara's out in her usual clothes. Long style and a matching hijab that makes it even more beautiful and graceful.

"Ma, we're leaving, assalamualaikum" Pras said.

"Become go first ma" he said, kissing his mother.

"Because, remember my mother's message, my wife's heaven is her husband, your job is to serve your husband, be a good wife" she said.

On the way of the voiceless virgin, her eyes stared out the window. His mind drifted somewhere.