Aryana's Heart Choices

Aryana's Heart Choices
Episodes. 69



Mr. Heri's family talked with Yudha, because they were letting's friends during Akmil's education. Reno and Salsa reviewed the smiles as Yudha and Yasmin asked some questions and answered them calmly even though Reno's heart was already out of shape. Aryana's charm really makes her heart ravaged.


"Mas Reno is still a photographer?" ask Aryana.


"Still, Dek, it does want work especially, I like my job," Reno replied with a smile.


Hearing Reno's call to Aryana somehow Fahmi's heart feels upset.


"Dek, what call is Aryana what her sister is," Fahmi's inner annoyance but he tried to cover it up.


"Oh great if Mas Reno likes the photographer's work, sometime if I go to Yogya can dong photos in his studio Mas Reno," said Aryan.


"Of course, with pleasure, Dek, if you go to Yogya you will let me give you a special welcome," Reno said jokingly.


"Son, Salsa how did his Akpol exam pass no?" sela Yudha asked Salsa.


"Alhamdulillah pass, Om," Salsa replied with a smile.


"Well, that means tomorrow he can have an academy with Afwi, he also passed the Akpol exam this year" Yudha said.


"But by the way Afwi where is Yud?" ask her sir.


"Oh, he said that he wanted to go out with Afwa and Azka, at best, go home" Yudha replied.


Soon the sound of greeting was heard from outside


"Assynogaic"


"Waalaikumsalam," said the men from inside the house.


"Hah, here it is, Afwi has come, come here you salim me first Om Heri and his family!" pinta Yasmin's.


"Afwa, Afwi and Azka immediately greeted Mr. Heri and his family.


"Here, you sit here!" pinta Yudha to have her three sons talk with Heri's family. Although with Afwa and Afwi still obeyed while Azka, she was saying back, because she felt small and felt strange if she joined the conversation with adults.


" Well congratulations Afwi you graduated to Akpol," said Mr. Heri.


"Thank you, Om," said Afwi.


"Meaning that later will be a generation with Salsa, he also graduated from Akpol this year with you, Om hope you can help each other there," said Mr. Heri put his hopes on Afwi, while Afwi just smiled awkwardly.


"Huh, what is it helping each other, may this not be a matchmaking code," the inner Afwi hoped.


The two families had a conversation full of familiarity, but not with Afwi and Fahmi, the two men of different generations were really uncomfortable with the familiarity because Fahmi knew several times Reno looked at Aryana with an unusual gaze, he said, as a man he knew very well what the gaze meant, while Afwi he was getting uncomfortable because Salsa several times stole a glance at him.


Finally, before the magrib discussion of the two families ended, the family of Mr. Heri said goodbye to Yudha. Before returning home Reno and Salsa gave a wedding gift to Aryana and of course Aryana was very happy to receive it.


"Sir, this is a small gift from me, I hope you like it" Reno said, giving a square object the size of a ten R frame wrapped in a beautiful wrapping paper


"Thank you, Mas, even ngerepotin nih," said Aryana felt bad but she still received a gift from Reno.


"This is from me, hopefully I also like this small gift," said Salsa while giving a paper bag to Aryana.


"Ah, you guys, I really feel bad thank you very much yes," said Aryana while cipika cipiki with Salsa and hugged her.


This sight really warms the hearts of the two families, especially Heri and his wife who are amazed at the daughter of his best friend who is not only beautiful but so friendly and humble


"Oh, yes, there is a souvernir wedding Aryana profit is still in part," said Yasmin who came from the direction of the middle room carrying three medium-sized paper bags to be given to the family of Heri sir.


"Ah I even bother Yudha, but thank you, make the souvernir," said Heri.


"It's okay, we deliberately ordered more for guests who did not have time to come to the reception" said Yasmin.


After the farewell event accompanied by gift giving and souvernir, the family of Mr. Heri left Yudha's house. Yudha's family returned to the house after delivering the return of Mr. Heri's family.


"I went to the room first yes, Bund," said Afwi.


"Me too" said Afwa.


"We also want to go to the first room Bund," said Aryana


"Alright, soon magrib, do not forget we pray magrib congregation," said Yasmin.


His three sons and daughters-in-law immediately went to their respective rooms to prepare for the congregational magrib prayer at the mosque located near the rear garden gazebo. That is the routine of the Yudha family always took time to pray together, especially if the father was at home and all that makes Fahmi more amazed by his family-in-law.


Arriving at her room Aryana put two gifts from Reno and Salsa to near the wardrobe, Aryana will bathe first because she wants to get ahead of the adzan magrib.


"Honey, I take a shower first, yes" said Aryana immediately went to the bathroom.


"Yes," Fahmi replied briefly as Fahmi took out his clothes from his suitcase.


"Honey, why the hell, since meeting Heri's family was so funny to me?" ask Aryana in my heart.


Fahmi had already come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist, the sight of it made Aryana stunned, with the age of her husband who was not young anymore he still had an athletic body.


"Honey, let me get her clothes on?" aryana.


"May," Fahmi replied in a flat tone.


Aryana immediately took one shirt stacked Fahmi clothes that have not been stored in the closet.


"Honey, you why the hell since I met the family om Heri home, you just pout and cuekin me?, if I'm wrong to say dong, I'm not a psychic who can know the contents of people's hearts," said Aryana while buttoning Fahmi's clothes.


"I don't like you being too familiar with the photographer" Fahmi said.


"Huh, so you're jealous, Honey?, heh, I think of Reno mas only as a sister like I consider Afwa's sister and Afwi's sister, besides I just met once yesterday at Afwa's graduation, kak Afwa, and after that I never spoke again, until today I met Reno Heri," Aryana explained.


"But, he looks at you differently, he likes you, baby," Fahmi said.


"What's the problem if Reno likes me, I can't ban him, the important thing is that I feel only for you, Honey," said Aryana.


"But still I don't like the way he looks at you" Fahmi said, still a little upset.


"Already, no, no need that language we have been waiting for in mushola!" aryana pinta.


A couple finally ended their debate, Fahmi and Aryana headed to the mosque to pray magrib congregation together.


After performing the congregational magrib prayer, all family members teach by reading the scriptures. That is the routine of worship after the prayer magrib.


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The day of Yudha's family's departure to Jakarta for Fahmi's wedding reception arrives. They use the Dewantara group's private aircraft, but only the nuclear family and parents as well as brothers from Yasmin and Yudha who come to Jakarta.


At nine in the morning they landed at the airport, they were immediately picked up by Devan to the Dewantara family mansion in Jakarta.


"Thank you, O Devan, we've been troubling you" Yudha said.


"It's okay, Yudha, you have your own family, let alone this is about the happy day of Om's most beautiful nephew" said Om Devan with a smile.


Yudha and her family soon entered the mansion followed by other family members.


"What a big house," said Faris son of Dika.


"Hus, be quiet, don't be rude?" ban Siska.


"By rest, the waiter will show you each of your rooms!" pinta Yudha's.


Then the servants showed me where the room they were going to occupy was.


"Dad, later we did not stay here we will go directly to the hotel where the event, mami has sent a driver to pick us up" said Fahmi.


"It's okay, it's a party that takes care of your family, we'll take care of it, just Aryana's father's message not to be soaked!" pinta Yudha's.


"Yes my father will, take good care of Aryana, so you just calm down, said Fahmi.


"Well then I'll go to the room first."


The Pratama family's happy day arrived, the grand wedding reception of the crown prince Pratama group. Many pairs of eyes were amazed by the decoration of the crown prince's bride. Top business people, officials and celebrities were present at the wedding of the heir to the Pratama group business empire.


Looking boisterous media crews in front of the hotel ballroom entrance, they scramble to capture the crown prince's bride. Fahmi saw that his wife had entered the hotel ballroom where the reception was held followed by Aryana's parents and relatives. The red carpet welcomes the arrival of the couple. Many of them are stunned to see the good looks of Fahmi although arguably not young anymore, Fahmi's body looks dashing and athletic wearing a silver wedding suit, also Aryana wearing a Muslim wedding dress with matching colors. Aryana looks awoken and mature from the actual age, guests may not think if the crown prince's partner is still twelve years old even though another month even nineteen years.


Many heartbroken women congregate because the crown prince who is rumored to be single suddenly married to the granddaughter of the owner of Dewantara group.


"Honey, the guests are so many and they keep me going, is my makeup wrong?" aryana asked Fahmi while walking side by side towards the guarantee, really the gaze of the guests on her made Aryana uncomfortable.


"There is nothing wrong with your makeup, you are very beautiful, maybe from that they are amazed to see you," Fahmi said while half whispering to Aryana.


Finally Fahmi and Aryana sit in the priesthood with their parents who sit right and left. Mc immediately began the process of pickling, one by one the event was carried out, after the ceremony of the core wedding was completed, the guests began to go up to the guarantee to congratulate the two brides.


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This is the event of Ngunduh mantu Fahmi in Jakarta.


Want up last night but the eyes can not be invited to cooperate because the author runs out of the second vaccine so the innate sleepy.


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