Aaron To Khaliesah

wedding

Aaron and Ica are now sitting opposite the pengpenulu and Ica's father as the marriage guardian. The hotel ballroom that looks so luxurious looks filled with the extended family of both brides.

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I marry you muhammad Harun anggara assegaf son of Wirawan assegaf with caliph sister latifah bint Herman sanjaya with the mascavin in cash.

I accepted the marriage and marriage of khaliesah latifah bint Herman sanjaya with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid in cash. "Aaron spoke loudly."

"How are the witnesses", asked the ruler.

legitimate, legitimate, legitimate

LEGITIMATE

Instantly boisterous were the voices of the relatives, who welcomed the happiness of Ica and Aaron.

Alhamdulillahot. Said Aaron releasing all his nervousness.

Wellh since then Aaron was very nervous, the look of the face that he never looked, now it looks so clear, even Wirawan and Sinta had calmed the child.

After exchanging the rings, Ica kissed the back of Aaron's hand on the tail of Aaron who kissed Ica's forehead. And after the series of activities was completed, Ica and Aaron were taken to the room for a short break, because the wedding reception will be held at the same place tonight.

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Arriving in the room, Ica dropped herself on the sofa, long as Ica closed her eyes. His body felt so tired after welcoming his extended family and Aaron so much.

Aaron's eyes were so close that he looked at Ica not a second he turned, Aaron felt sorry to see Ica his wife looked so tired, Aaron slowly sat his body beside Ica.

Feeling the sofa move, Ica opened her eyes, she saw Aaron who was now sitting next to her. "Ehhh mas, sorry well Ica tired of the problem" said Ica felt bad, he even forgot that Aaron was also in the same room.

Aaron replied with a nod.

"I'm sorry, yeah!", said Aaron, who is now removing the decoration on the Ica veil.

Ica did not answer, she set her sights on letting Aaron with his activities.

"What's wrong, Ica here, if you feel tired you can go to sleep". Ica replied awkwardly, she still could not adapt to this kind of atmosphere, being in a room with a man who was not her father made Ica a little stiff.

"I'll sleep on the couch, go!!", said Aaron again.

Ica looked at her body which was still wrapped in a bridal suit. "When I sleep like a gini, if there is a good mother can help me release this kebaya," thought ica.

"Hehe let me just rest on the couch" said Ica cengengesan.

"Well, I asked him to help me open my shirt" Ica muttered.

Aaron, who had been watching Ica, understood that Ica was uncomfortable with her clothes.

"Wanna help you??"

Ica is shocked to hear Aaron's offer. "Hehh?? he means. mas. "pointing Ica to her shirt. "Heheh did not mas, do not need to be grateful", said Ica throw his gaze in the other direction, his cheeks have begun to warm. " What the hell is a person," murmured Ica.

Aaron chuckled at the face of Ica who began to blush, Aaron understood very well now his wife was embarrassed by the offer he gave.

"Don't think weird, I just want to help you" he said cynically, I stopped by but Aaron's lips smiled ignorantly.

Aaron forcibly turned over Ica's body and removed the jewelry attached to her.

Ica can only fall down.

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