
Days passed, and the day that awaited arrived. The day Raina felt so nervous, as well as Satria in a different place her mouth continued to commit kamit memorizing the kabul he was about to say.
Raina had finished her makeup, her face which was from the beginning was naturally beautiful, not so difficult for the makeup artist to court herself. Just a little polish adds to her increasingly perfect beauty.
A long white wedding dress in the shape of an inflate at the hip was deliberately chosen by Raina to cover the part of her stomach that began to stand out. However, it does not reduce the beautiful impression on Raina's body. And Raina also chose to wear the hijab on her marriage contract.
"You are so beautiful, dear." praised the mother who saw her daughter wearing a wedding dress complete with her makeup.
Raina just smiled at the compliment, then she bowed sadly.
"Hey, why do you look so sad?" ask Riska's mother who noticed Raina's change in look.
"Raina is sad, Mom. On the day of Raina's marriage, it wasn't the father who immediately married Raina." Raina replied with teary eyes.
"Don't be sad baby, you'll wear your makeup off, you know. Believe me your father must be happy up there to see his beautiful daughter will marry the right person." said Ms. Riska.
"But, Ma'am .. This marriage, right ..." said Raina who was immediately stopped by Ms. Riska.
"Ssttt .. don't think of anything else, believe in God who has arranged all this." said Ms. Riska who still put her index finger on Raina's lips.
A footsteps entered Raina's room.
"Mother, Sister Raina, the groom has arrived. Get ready." said Raka.
Riska and Raina's mother looked at Raka and nodded her head together.
"Remove your tears, don't be sad anymore. Soon you will be someone's wife. I don't want to see you sad on this supposed happy day." said Ms. Riska.
Satria and her family have entered Raina's house which has been decorated as beautiful as possible. And with his dashing Satria wearing white beskap in line with Raina. He sat down facing the ruler.
Raina was already welcome to come out and sit side by side with Satria. Her unceasing satria looked at the face of her bride who had now sat beside her.
Aldo as the marriage guardian for Raina as the older brother who replaced the father was already sitting next to the ruler facing Satria. And in the left right corner there are witnesses from the groom and bride.
This wedding event was deliberately made simple not to invite too many people, only neighbors around Raina's house, her coworkers and closest relatives. So even with Satria who only invited a few people from his coworkers. Although invited their closest relatives, but no one knows if the bride has become pregnant, only the nuclear family knows about it.
The event began with the opening reading the Qur'an which was read directly by Raka's sister Raina, Raina was touched to hear verse by verse chanted by Raka with her melodious voice. Then after that continued the reading of the sermon by the pengulu. After reading the wedding sermon, this is what is awaited by everyone and makes the bride and groom become deg degan.
Aldo had started preparing to marry his sister, as well as Satria who had shaken Aldo's hand to say kabul.
Aldo began to say shighot taukil and stomp the hand of Satria sign Satria must accept and answer by reciting kabul ijab. With one breath Satria is able to pronounce it well and smoothly. And the witnesses also said the lawful word simultaneously, then gave thanks because the groom had managed to pronounce his omen the two brides were legally a couple.
Far behind the crowd of guests who were present there were a pair of eyes that had also followed the course of the event until the pronunciation of ijab kabul was completed. Yes, that pair of eyes belonged to Ridho. Ridho continued to attend the sacred event of his best friend. Although still with pain tucked away, but he tried to let go of the girl who has now officially become the wife of his best friend.
"Now, pin your wedding ring on each other's partner's day" said Mr. Penghulu.
Satria also did what the ruler had ordered, and vice versa with Raina.
"Furthermore, hand over the dowry you have chosen to your wife" said Mr. Penghulu again.
Satria again did what the ruler had ordered and Raina accepted with a sincere smile that was engraved on her lips.
After that, they were told to face each other for the bride to kiss the husband's hand, while the husband kissed the wife's forehead. All the guests in attendance cheered and shared the happy moment on their respective mobile phones.
Raina's face became red, after Satria landed her kiss. Similarly to Satria, something rippled in her heart as she kissed Raina.
"So soon, I fell in love with her." - Inner Satria.
Then a heartwarming moment arrived, where both brides asked for their parents' blessing. There was only one mother they had. And the state of Santi's mother who forced to present using a wheelchair to see her son to say the sacred promise. Not a few who witnessed the sungkeman scene, making them also shed tears.
The event only lasted until the afternoon, all the invited guests really enjoyed the dishes that had been prepared by the owner of the event.
From the family Satria had gone home first, only left behind Sandra who was still accompanying her cousin's sister in the guarantee.
Shortly thereafter, Ridho approached the two brides to congratulate them.
"Congratulations to both of you, may your marriage last until death do you part" said Ridho.
Raina simply replied with a smile.
"Thank you, you want to present me in this way." Satria replied.
"For you, I still keep your promise. Never waste him. Make him happy." whispered Ridho in the ear of his best friend.
Satria was unable to speak, he just patted the shoulder of his sabahat. Ridho also passed away leaving the event venue.
While Satria still did not budge after getting a mandate from his best friend to make happy the girl who has become his wife now.
"Can I remove your wounds? And replace it with happiness? I'll try to love you." Satria's mind as she looked at Raina's face.
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