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Isyana gave a small chuckle, making Najwa not blink because her laughter was already so graceful and classy. Really beautiful mature woman.
"Originally you know, in Japan many are queuing up hoping in the same lamar your uncle. Now, they must be heartbroken. Because , their love proposal was rejected outright," said Isyana still with a little laughter elegance.
Najwa's face met, making both cheeks even more blushing. The thin makeup on her face increasingly made her aura of beauty radiate.
"God, it's starting." They both stared at the 32-inch wide and flat screen attached to the wall of the room.
LCD screen that displays the situation in the ballroom, where the marriage contract is carried out.
"No, Andra shakes hands with your daddy,"
(please, don't be noisy. I'm beating this up again,)
(My heart, O God.).
Najwa inhaled a long breath of air, breaking the thump and thump on his heart. When her pair of beautiful eyes stared unblinkingly at the 32-inch screen before her.
The sacred event full of service was attended by quite a lot of invited guests. Both of his palms were cold, his toes were trembling down there.
What about his uncle there, in the presence of so many pairs of eyes. Even face to face with daddy, penghulu and the wedding witnesses from both sides.
"Najwa," called Isyana by touching her hand.
"I-iya Brother," replied Najwa gasp.
"Don't be tense, God willing, everything will be smooth. Your hands are so cold" said Isyana soothingly.
Najwa nodded slowly, his eyes still staring at the screen. Where, displaying the most important and core moments of the event on this day.
Andra said the pledge fluently and eloquently. When the father's hand hit his hand. Ijab and qobul are well spoken and successful.
"Alhamdulillah!" The two beautiful women shouted at once.
It did not feel like the crystal was sliding down from the end of his eyes. Now his status has changed because the man down there has legitimately become his priest in the world.
"Uncle..," said Najwa to hold his day. He tried hard not to shed tears. Make up is not broken. The MUA kasian if later they have to repeat their work.
"Congratulations, you are legal to be a wife now" said Isyana who then hugged Najwa.
"Thank you, brother." Najwa returned the embrace.
"In a moment, surely you will be sent down," said Isyana again.
Then.., dreettt.
Isyana shifted the screen on the flat object in her hand.
"Hello, Mau." he said.
"Darling, bring my sister-in-law here. We're all waiting for him." said Maulana from across the street.
"Well, my husband." seduced Isyana while chuckling.
Then, he pressed the red button.
"Come Brother-in-law, they've been waiting for you. Moreover, uncle handsome, must have been impatient to see this beautiful wife," Isyana teased Najwa. Makes her white face more blushing.
"Sir Ishana, don't call me brother huh" Najwa refused spoiled.
"Indeed, that's the rule dear to me," worried Isyana, eager to pinch the reddish cheek.
"But....,"
"Here you go, let's go to the Ballroom." Isyana also took Najwa the bride.
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In the spacious room with all-white decorations, a man who had just ended his bachelorhood. Middle wiping sweat that has flooded the temple since.
His breathing can be relieved now, because his first task can be carried out smoothly. In fact, it is enough to just take one breath.
Kartika, repeatedly rubbed her cheeks.
"Um, it's dong. Shame is the same. Kok even more fast anyway," persuaded Maulana to Kartika stop as much as he pleased.
"If ... abuya ... is still there..," he stammered, crying.
"Umma, I can't imagine. God willing, abuya is calm in nature,"
"Thank you for taking care of us until now." Maulana, tucking the temple of Kartika from the side, embraced tightly.
"Thank you too, baby. You are the pride of Umma, in the world and the hereafter. Stay on the straight path, cling to your faith with all your body soul. Whatever happens, never sell your aqidah for the sake of the world" the message of Kartika is deep, full of meaning.
Maulana tightens her arms even more, until the arrival of two women diverts their world.
"God's Messiah." Andra said when Najwa was by his side. They looked at each other, warm and deep.
Then, Andra extended her hand spontaneously. Carrying the figure of a beautiful woman in front of him to get closer.
Najwa grabbed the helping hand, warm and his heart rippled. Created a powerful rhythm pounding on his chest.
Moreover, when the hand was stuck to his nose. His heart warmed for a moment. While Andra himself, was struggling to hold the trembling on his feet.
(Astaghfirullah, my legs are limp. Aih, my hands please don't tremble like this. Please, Oh God! My heart is like a war drum.) Andra screamed in her heart. However, his face as much as possible remained calm and stay cool.
The two of them, the newlyweds. Embarrassed and throwing smiles at each other.
Posing with a ring on the ring finger and a wedding book.
Gaining congratulations from the guests present, of course in accordance with the rules.
Andra shook the hand of a friend when she was in college, even Mr. Katsu hito and Mr.Senkai took the time to attend despite being clandestinely from news hunters.
Najwa cupped both hands in front of his chest.
"Arigat. Tochaku-ji ni sa." (Thank You.
Upon the arrival of sir.) Najwa lowered his head slightly.
"Shiawase ni naru!" (Blessed) Mr Senkai, smile. Staring at the couple before him, then patting Andra on the shoulder, proud.
"Anata wa totemo!" (You are very lucky!) whispered the charismatic old man, the owner of a giant robotics company, in the country of Honda.
Andra, just smile and nod a little.
"Dozo, watashitachi no tabemono o tanoshinde kudasai." (Please, you enjoy the dish from us.) said Andra politely, hosting his guests.
"Wakatta." ( Okay.)
" Watashi wa anata no tabemono or tameshite mimasu."(I'll try your food.) replied Mr. Senkai with a smile.
Then, Hideo approached them.
"Gomen..," (Sorry.).
"Watashitachi no kangei ga anata o fukai ni sa serunara,"(If our welcome makes you uncomfortable, ) said Hideo, a distant guest.
"Watashi wa totemo shiawasedesu," (I'm very happy,)
"Tabemasho!" (Let's eat!) They got off the stage, Hideo led the guest of honor to the herbs on the VVIP table.
Andra and Najwa sat back down, when they finished greeting the guests.
(Which chibi mac readers?) Najwa was like rolling his eyes here and there.
"Is Najwa tired?" andra asked softly at the pretty figure by her side. He was uncomfortable when his friends went to college to look at his wife for a long time.
They are bringing a halal couple. In fact, there are also those who already have small children.
They all praised and amazed him. In fact, Andra was less comfortable with their gazes.
Is this what you call the risk of having a young and beautiful wife?
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