
While in a different place, the young lady with the white kebaya dress looks so graceful. Her face is already beautiful increasingly looks ayu with natural makeup arrangement. The hazel eyes of the girl had already radiated the aura of her beauty to be a bride, so the fairy no longer needed to add softlens to complete the perfection of her makeup.
In accordance with the request of the male party, Celin will wear a hijab during the marriage contract procession.
"You are indeed beautiful like your mother" exclaimed the middle-aged man who woke up his daydream.
"Fire," Celin turned around trying to smile even though his heart could not be happy like a bride in general.
"Let's go, '" the man took his daughter.
"Wait for Pi," the young girl held back her father's steps.
"Pi, there is actually an agreement between Papi and Bu Renata so she willingly allows her husband to marry Celin" said Celin. He had actually wanted to ask that question since yesterday he had arrived in the city.
"Son, Papi is just doing the best path for all of us. You don't think about it anymore, keep being nice to Ms. Renata and Mr. Angga we owe them a lot."
"Yes Pi, Celin understands what to do after getting married to Pak Angga."
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The car that was riding Angga and Renata had arrived at the mosque not far from his house.
Rena received jewelry that became one of the dowries given to her husband's future wife.
"Come on Deck," Angga grabs Rena's hand helping her get out of the car.
Angga began to step by continuing to grip tightly the hands of his wife who also looks beautiful wearing a white robe.
Medadak Angga became nervous, he seemed to be facing more difficult household problems in the future.
Although he doubted whether later he would be able to do justice to his two wives. What happened has become his way of life.
Angga just trying to surrender, maybe the way of life someone can not be separated from the test. If we surrender and try to accept the destiny outlined by the Almighty will certainly be passed easily.
There were already a few people gathered in the mosque. All the eyes of relatives who were asked to attend were on the Angga and Renata couple who entered the mosque area hand in hand. At first glance there are relatives who whisper to Renata who looks so tough her husband will say a pledge with other women.
Now Renata had to let go of her husband's hand to sit in front with the ruler.
Renata kissed the back of her husband's hand, followed by Angga who kissed his wife's forehead with a thousand apologies that rumbled in her heart if she could.
Guests who are dominated by the closest people actually even look at the scenery of Angga and Renata. Why a wedding that should make guests happy actually makes the hearts of families fret at Rena. Though Rena never showed her sad face, all the way hand in hand with Angga heading into the Mosque.
Ms. Sinta, Rena's in-laws who were present among the female line immediately pulled Rena's hand to follow her steps. However, the middle-aged woman was also anxious about Rena's condition even though her son-in-law looked fine.
"You're patient, son." Ms. Sinta stroked Rena's back.
"Yes Ma'am, don't worry about it," Rena replies pretending well, although now somehow suddenly his body becomes limp even though the marriage contract has not been started.
O Allah, the Owner and right to flip through this heart, why is my heart suddenly cramped? Is this really the decision I made? I am strong, O God.
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