
Afwa smiled after being surprised to hear Kirana's confession, she sat in the opposite position and gently stroked Kirana's head. Feeling Afwa's treatment so soft, making Kirana's heart more and more unbecoming.
"Kiran, dear.., you don't need to consult with my sister-in-law about your heart, just consult with your husband," Afwa said gently to make Kirana salting.
"Why is that?" ask Kirana.
"You're really worried, honey, you're married and you're still shy, rich just knew yesterday. Kiran, your heart is pounding faster not because there is an abnormality with your heart but, you are feeling nervous ahead of our marriage. Now I want to ask why you should be nervous if we're close by, we're ten years together?"
"Kiran was nervous because Afwa brother before the wedding looks very handsome from the sultan's family again, sometimes I get to inscure with myself, I'm afraid not good enough to accompany his brother," kirana's words made Afwa smile more broadly.
"Hey look at me, honey, we've known you for a very long time, I know everything about you, our struggle got the blessing of your mother, our love full of twists, pains, and tears, so I beg you never to incur with yourself, if my problem is handsome it is not my fault, it is from there like this" said Afwa who immediately got a pinch from Kirana.
"Son, it's narcissistic, I said so."
"Ha.ha, you are very beautiful today, there is no day that pleases my heart except for my graduation day at Akmil and today, she said, half my religion has been achieved with the woman I love, you are my wife" Afwa said, gently landing her lips on Kirana's lips, which teased her earlier.
A pair of human beings who have just become lawful husband and wife are fondly channeling passion and excitement that arouses.
"Sister, we'd better get changed first, I'm hot with this kebaya!" pinta Kirana after Afwa released a pangutan on her lips.
"Well, here I help!" said Afwa makes Kirana even more embarrassed.
"I can do it myself."
"Surely can you?, your shirt reseleting is on the back you know."
Shamefully Kirana finally received the help of her husband to open the kebaya she wore. Afwa did not miss a favorable romantic moment for him. Kebaya bride Kirana has already slid down. As Kirana's smooth, yellow skin appeared, Afwa slashed open Kirana's shoulders, making Kirana feel a strange sigh, there was a kind of electric shock radiating into her body.
"Sister..."
Hearing one sensual word in his ear, Afwa hugged him from behind and placed his chin on his open shoulder. Of course this makes Kirana even more nervous because even though she dated Afwa ten years but, she never did anything more. Just this time Kirana's body was touched intimately by the man who bestatus her husband starting tonight. The more masculine fragrance that came out of Afwa's body made Kirana's mind drift more and more.
"I love you so much, Kirana," said Afwa, still holding Kirana from behind.
"I love you too, Brother, very, never leave me, sister," said Kirana and felt a clear trickle about Afwa's hand that was coiled around her waist.
Afwa turned Kirana's body to face her, in tears like the wife with her finger, in the kisses of two Kirana eyes that had been inundated by tears.
"Don't cry!, I won't leave you, only death has the right to separate us. You are my future, my soul mate, my heart and my life."
Their eyes intertwined, Kirana looked at the face of her husband who was so handsome, his dashing and athletic body made her unable to look away. Afwa also looked at his wife's very pretty face with long hair that was beautifully unraveled. After being satisfied with his gaze, Afwa hugged Kirana tightly while kissing the head of the wife, as if she was willing to take it off.
After a while they unraveled his embrace, Afwa still could not take his eyes off his beloved wife.
"We change first, then rest, so that tomorrow we look fresh, I'll hold back tonight, I know you're tired. But tomorrow don't expect to be able to dodge!"
Afwa and Kirana then change clothes before rest, tonight they agreed to postpone the first night because tomorrow morning there is still a reception to do. After changing into a sleepy Afwa shirt hugging Kirana, their faces were close together and looking at each other.
"I didn't expect, Brother finally after a long wait we can unite in a legitimate bond, you know, brother, when mother does not approve of us my heart is broken, it's as if I want to die if I can't be with you" Kirana said, staring at her husband's handsome face before her.
"That is the past, the history of our love struggle, don't keep it in mind!, the important thing is now to think about our future. Now that you are fully my responsibility, the account should be the first person to become a warm backrest for you" said Afwa then carrying Kirana's head into his arms.
Kirana so enjoyed the warmth of the embrace of Afwa, her childhood friend who is now her religiously and stately lawful husband. In her heart Kirana promised to guard her household until death separated her.
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Morning began to say hello, sayup.adzan dawn has been heard singing beautifully, calling the Muslims to face the creator. Two lovebirds who became a newlywed couple still wrapped in blankets, but Afwa who was used to getting up early first opened his eyes when the dawn adhan reverberated. He saw beside him a beautiful woman who was now his wife. Slowly he woke Kirana up with tenderness, if only his co-workers in the union saw the softness of Afwa on his wife would be the hottest topic trending. Because Afwa although sometimes friendly but he looks very flat cold also indifferent, especially in women, exactly eleven twelve with the father and his twin brother who is a boy, the only thing that looks smile is princess Aryana.
"Darling.ayo wake up at dawn, we pray first, today we want a reception you know!" said Afwa while caressing the head of the wife to wake up immediately.
"Eugh..., it's dawn, brother?" kirana said while rubbing her eyes because she was still sleepy.
"Yes, let's have dawn!, so you can't be lazy."
Although still sleepy and tired, Kirana finally moved from the bed to the bathroom to take ablution. When she finished, Kirana held the prayer rug behind Afwa and put on her face. Two congregational early morning designs have been completed by Afwa and Kirana. This is their first prayer as husband and wife. After the prayer Kirana grabbed Afwa's hand for the salim and Afwa replied with a kiss on Kirana's forehead. Ah, what a beautiful view this is.
"Are you happy to be my wife?" ask Afwa.
"It's very happy, sister, this is the moment I dream of doing all the things with you especially praying together like this" replied Kirana.
Then the romantic moment was too big with the knock on the door of Kirana's room.
Tok
"Kiran! are you awake?"
"Here you go, Mom, one second!"
Ceklek, Kirana opened the door of the room still wearing mukena
"Have you prayed?" ask Dinda the mother.
"Already, Mom, just finished the congregation with Kak, Afwa," replied Kirana.
"Yes, Mom, tell me to wait a minute for me and Afwa to take a shower first" Kirana said and then closed the door again after her mother left.
"What's Kiran?" ask Afwa.
"Mother, tell MUA she's waiting."
"Yes, you took a shower first, because you must be more complicated with the makeup."
"Sister, wearing a PDU shirt?"
"Yes there, I keep it in your closet so as not to tangle, yesterday mother all bring."
Kirana then immediately showered while, Afwa playing her phone was replying to a message from Afwi.
Shortly after, the two had finished bathing and left the room to meet MUA.
"Good morning mbak Kirana, introduce me Gea who will make makeup."
"Oh yeah, where's the good about Gea?"
"In Kiran's bedroom how was it?"
"Alright, let's just go to my room."
Kiran and Gea and an assistant enter Kirana's room to make up, while Afwa talks to Raka over tea.
After about two more hours of Kirana's makeup was finally finished, Afwa was also wearing PDU military uniforms. It is undeniable that the good looks of Afwa many times fold when wearing military uniforms, his face and posture almost resemble Yudha when he was young.
At nine in the morning the two brides finished in makeup, Afwa and Kirana entered the bridal car which would take them to the building where the wedding reception would be held. After a journey of about twenty minutes, Afwa and Kirana and their families reached the reception hall. Exactly ten o'clock military wedding reception with a sword of debauchery began.
Kirana with a green Muslim wedding dress looks very beautiful. All eyes greatly admired the good looks and beauty of the two brides. The old men glazed over to see Afwa and Kirana walking towards the pelaminan with a sword ceremony. They remember the times they were married.
"So remember, we got married first, Dad," Yasmin said as she wrestled spoiled to Yudha.
"Yes, it does not feel now our children are married in the same way" said Yudha who was returned with a smile by his wife.
In another corner Raka and Dinda also feel a deep sense of haru, especially Raka, because soon he will be separated from his beloved daughter. But despite the feeling of loss, Raka also feels happy because her daughter will be in the hands of the right man, the man she believes can make her eldest daughter happy more than she is.
The reception of Afwa and Kirana's wedding was solemn and also quite lively, the smile of the two brides did not fade when receiving congratulations from the guests. The event was more lively and full of days when one of the invited homeland artists sang the song The Best For You which tells the story of the childhood of a child beesama his father from Ada Band, along with the airing of photos of the two brides as a child to adulthood along with their salacious father. Afwa and Yudha and Kirana's father with Raka's father.
God, please
Give a million of my love to him
I t'rus promised
Will not betray his door
Dad, listen
How much I love you
'I proved it
I can fulfill your wish
Suppose that second
'Kan rolled back
I miss the mood
Wash my soul
Bless me
Who thirsts for your love and affection
'Not realizing everything
Something that has ever passed
After the song was sung, several family members shed tears, including the bride and groom, who finally Afwa and Kirana got up from their seats in the hallway to their father and hugged him tightly.
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