ARETTAS

ARETTAS
HAPPY DAY



The long-awaited day has now come. Preparations that have been prepared in such a way, have reached 99%. That morning everyone was busy with their own part.


Aretta's father's house has been conjured up in such a way. The tent and the chair are neatly installed. Do not forget the seats for the guests who have also been prepared. All will be silent witnesses of the union of two lovebirds.


Aretta was still sitting facing the mirror. With the help of a professional makeup artist who will make her like a perfect queen. By using white kebaya and hairdo that is made as neat as possible, making its elegance more radiant.


Tok, tock, tock


Aretta's bedroom door is knocked.


"Can I come in?" Said a middle-aged woman from outside the door.


"Please!" Answer the makeup artist from inside the room.


"Well, what a beautiful mother's son!" Said the mother who was beside Aretta.


"Thank you mom!" Aretta was still staring at the mirror but her hand was directed towards the mother to get closer to her.


"Mother's daughter wants to get married. Not strong, huh? I think, just came your fat mom." Mom started to tear up.


Aretta kissed the mother's hand, with her head still upright facing the mirror. Because at that time, the makeup artist was repairing part of her hair.


"Mom will forever be the best mother for Are."


"Well, it's done. Don't cry, will you? Her make up could be broken." Say makeup artist.


"Thank you brother!" Aretta let the makeup artist out of her room.


Apparently the makeup artist understood that mom and Aretta needed time to talk.


"Who's mom is here? Do you know?" Ask Aretta worried.


How not, his mother came alone to my father's house. He thought, definitely not an easy thing for mom to get here.


"Mother was accompanied by ojek earlier. Fortunately, his ojek knows your father's home address." Mom tried to smile, even though it was very forced.


"Thank you a lot, ma'am. I was willing to come here." Aretta hugged her mother who was still standing.


"Don't think too much! Where did Leo say he was?" Ask mom to switch the conversation.


"Oh, yes. Let's call first, Mom!" Aretta picks up her phone and starts calling Leo.


***


Leo and his family had been preparing since early in the morning. He did not want the moment he had been waiting for, not according to his plan.


By using a black suit and a neatly combed hairdo, Leo's good looks are more radiant.


"Come, ma'am, we can't be late! Do not let the ruler come first from our group!" Leo half-screamed.


"Want to get married early in the morning! Rich chickens want to roast!" Said Leah who just came out of her room.


"We have to travel for three hours. We can't be late!" Said Leo looking at the clock in his hand.


"Yes, that's it. Let's go now!" Leo's father hurried to the car. There are also several other cars that participate in the groom's entourage.


The motorcade was traveling at medium speed. With the position of the groom's car which is at the front. There was seen the groom who was not stopping muttering memorizing the kabul script that he had obtained from the ruler in the city of Aretta.


Kriiiing


Leo's phone rang, and he saw it immediately.


Aretta darling


The name on the front screen of the phone.


He immediately shifted the green button on his phone.


"Huh, habit!"


"What's up, yank?"


"Where's lo nyampe? It's a road, right? Everything's fine, right?" Aretta showered Leo with questions.


"What a concern!" Leo did not answer Aretta's question.


"Leo's answer!" Aretta's getting upset.


"Haha! I'm on my way, ten minutes to go." Leo replied after being satisfied to laugh at Aretta's behavior.


"Yes, you're ati-ati!" Aretta closed her phone unilaterally.


***


"Leo back again nyampe, ma'am!" Aretta looked at her mother. His heart was even more pounding. The moment he had imagined, would soon become reality.


"Yes, I told you I was the same Karin first!" Mom's words passed leaving Aretta.


Even though her heart wound had not dried up, the mother still thought about the interests of her child. He does not even care about his feelings that are always sick when he remembers the events of several years ago.


The car of the groom's entourage was parked neatly. They had already walked into the courtyard of the bride's family home. With the position of the bridegroom whose street is flanked by both parents.


Aretta and Leo chose the wedding venue at the home of Aretta's father. For various reasons considered. One of them is, because they want to do a marriage that is as simple as possible.


Actually, Leo could have made a super fancy wedding party. But it was rejected outright by Aretta. The reason, "because the most important thing is life after marriage. Not at the wedding", said Aretta.


Two families are in their positions. So are the two brides who have sat facing the ruler. Do not forget also with the guardians and witnesses of both brides.


"Are you ready?" Ask Leo.


"I'm ready!" Reply Leo steady.


The penghulu immediately pulled Leo's hand to be held tightly.


"I accept the marriage and marriage of Aretta bint Kasim with the dowry paid in cash!" Said Leo after the ruler gave a cue through the movement of his hand.


"How's witness?" Ask the witnesses.


"SAH. . . . !" Speak the witnesses simultaneously.


The guests who watched applauded. Witness the union of Aretta and Leo's love wrapped in the halal label. Both in religion and in the state.


Aretta and Leo both smiled happily. The struggle that has been done so far, paid off already.


The two brides walked together to the pelaminan chair which is located not far from the place of kabul ijab. There several invited guests were lined up in line to congratulate the bride and groom.


Starting from the family, coworkers, until the closest friends also contribute to be invited guests.


Guests who have congratulated the bride and groom are directed to taste the dishes that have been provided. Some traditional foods, and market snacks, are also included to pamper the guests' tongues.


The faces of the two happily harrumphed brides could not be hidden. A big smile throughout the event, has proven everything. Halal love is always beautiful to obtain. Although it needs to struggle a little in achieving it.


But instantly, Aretta's face turned grim. The smile that had been expanding on his face, disappeared without a trace. Seeing someone who is not foreign to him, was among a row of people who would congratulate the bride and groom.


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