Being a Mother to Your Child
Chapters 147. I accepted her marriage and marriage...
Chapters 147. I accepted her marriage and marriage...
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Rabbet
Tonight the city of J in the rain with moderate intensity. He who some time ago met the ex-husband of his wife, looks still a little upset until this moment.
Because, the incident yesterday where Galuh met with her ex-husband's family made Galuh's former female in-laws more often reply to messages with the mother of Angga.
No doubt, it makes Raka a little dislike. Raka who remembered the Duke's savagery, certainly not willing and still left a pinch of wound in the man's heart.
" What image is mas?" Galuh asked that night who had just brushed her teeth from the bathroom. Getting ready for a night of rest.
" Just slept with him. I moved to his room. Suckiness'an him. I was with Mama and Aunt Rania spa with Angga and Danuja!"
Raka is busy typing something on her laptop, as she answers his wife's questions. While Galuh was seen fixing the blanket baby Angga who had closed his eyes in the baby box.
" Are you still angry? It's been a long time!" Galuh said glancing at the husband whose expression was really young in guess if still sulking.
The man was seen sighing then a moment later, "I don't like you often chat with his mother Duke. I know he's a good man. But..."
"Mas!"
Galuh sat her body on her husband's thighs. Making Raka's words yawn useless.
Raka held his wife on the sofa in his room, the man was seen looking at his wife with a fixed gaze.
" I'm glad you're jealous. That means I am very important to you. But, Mama Sevi just wanted to share things about her granddaughter who is like that!"
Raka enjoys a gentle rubbing of Galuh's clumsy hands on her burly back. Speak softly in giving understanding.
" But if you don't like it, I'll slow it down!"
Communication, it is one of the important indicators in we build a household. As a pair, we should indeed need to talk about the oddities openly, for the good of a healthy relationship.
" Some time, even when you tell someone else, you don't always find a way out. But there is a sense of relief present, when we have told stories!"
" And maybe, Mama Sevi all this time just needs someone who wants to be a listener!"
Raka stunned. Is jealousy excessive and blind? Please if he is afraid and insecure with what he sees?
" Don't worry. After this Galuh will slowly reduce in the Galuh way!"
Raka hugged his wife's waist and kissed Galuh's stomach which contained the fruit of their love with affection, while the fragrant Galuh's breath increasingly disturbed her.
Reawakened the fortress of his malevolent soul, who was never satisfied with his wife.
" I'm just afraid of losing you, Luh. I'm just protecting our family from potential - potential like that!"
Galuh smile. Gently rubbing her black fragrant husband's hair. Groping the cheek that is covered with fine feathers with his lentic finger.
" How could I dare to do anything after what we've been through. Even if we are granted immortality, I want to live forever with you!"
Raka looked up when Galuh said that. Can't really take it anymore.
Now, in the same position, Raka pulls the nape of his wife and devours the delicious lips that have become opium for him in one *******.
Accompanying the heavy rain, on a cold, opiate night. The two humans reunited, in the midst of the pregnancy that was increasingly calling.
Putting aside Angga who fell asleep because of fatigue after being invited by his grandmother who was crumpled.
Grateful in the heart. Because in fact, everything that happens has been in its own path.
Let us sip the joy of our holy love with dear. Because of this thirst, only you can satisfy him.
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Latitudinal
A week that felt like a long roll, finally passed as well. Now, for the first time in the history of the football lunge in the ups and downs of life, Lintang felt amazed at himself.
Yes, in front of a large mirror in a hotel room, he took a beautiful appearance. A white kebaya with gorgeous details, the design of the city's leading designers he has worn.
What seemed far from his reach, was now clearly plastered before his eyes.
To be a bride.
His eyes even started to heat up when Bu Yanti suddenly appeared behind him. Although without the assistance of his parents, but he felt happiness, which he had doubted.
" Mother's son is beautiful!" Said Bu Yanti who is now fixing white kebaya subordinates who rebound the slim body of Lintang.
Makeup of a famous make up artist, seems to make the aura of Lintang increasingly shining. Beautiful and charming latitude.
" Buok!" Said Lintang who was now hugging Bu Yanti with a moved heart.
" Don't cry. You will wear off your make up!" Bu Yanti framed the face of Lintang.
" Your father over there must be happy now!"
The two women were seen talking to each other while strengthening their hearts so as not to dissolve again in tears.
" Be a good wife. For wives are fields for their husbands. My mother always prayed that you would always be given happiness son. I'm lucky to be able to meet you!"
The two hugged each other. For a moment, a burning sense of happiness. After a few years ago, they often spent sadness and difficulties together.
Life is like a sheet of paper. Which if we don't open it, then we won't know what's going to happen.
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The low spirits of the invited guests had thronged the hotel ballroom, which in the room had been arranged in several white chairs decorated with live flowers encircling a rectangular table.
Some Event Organizer members who have been busy since yesterday, now look spirited to ensure the smooth running of the event. Both in terms of security, culinary, and other operations.
Lintang and Jodhi agreed to hold a reception after the ijab kabul event was completed. Intentionally like that because the two apparently have one thing in common.
I don't like complicated and long-winded things.
Reception is an official meeting (banquet), held to receive guests at a wedding party. The activity of entertaining guests on a large scale is deliberately directed, because Jodhi does not want Latang too tired.
And when Jodhi has now been sitting on an iron chair that is believed to be able to hold his body weight in the next few days, he who is now accompanied by Rania and Bastian looks a bit tense.
Bu Kartika was seen accompanied by his son-in-law and eldest son, Abhimanyu and Andhira in the front row, along with Citra and Angga who are now wearing formal clothes.
While Jonathan, the man looks busy to ensure the smooth running of the event with the team leader of the Event Organizer they hired.
" It must be a breath of Jo. Said the old man first, smooth when the pronunciation of the ijab, believed to symbolize a life that will also be smooth afterwards!" Bastian patted his son's shoulder.
The actual slightly groggy Jodhi nodded with great steadiness. For if not groggy, he did not expect if his mother and father had invited relatives, family, relatives, friends, even business colleagues from upstream to downstream with a very large number.
Making it must be able to master the situation and not to make mistakes as much as possible.
" The bride has arrived!" Kalyna who is now a scene whispers behind Jodhi who is now gawking, while seeing the beauty of Latitude that he never thought would be so good.
You're so beautiful!
" wshh!! Psst!!!! Iler please condition the Iler!" Danan giggled as he whispered the words in front of Jodhi's ears.
Makes Jodhi snort in shock.
" Alah, like he used to be groggy. Focus Jo! Remember, one must take a breath!" Timpal Wisang after elbowing his best friend's arm.
Rania smiled happily to see her beautiful daughter-in-law and so made her pangling.
The woman who now holds Danuja who uses the mini tuxedo, looks unceasingly bottle tissue into the corner of her eye because she feels too happy.
" You are so beautiful!" Bisik Jodhi shortly after Lintang sat his body and gave off the fragrance of fragrant flowers that beautified his manhood.
It makes the world seem to belong to just the two of them.
" You..also handsome!" Lintang lirih said as she blushed in shame that made Jodhi's heart flowery. Ahai!
Jodhi wore an ivory white coat stelan that matched the color of the Lintang kebaya, which wrapped the tuxedo fit she was wearing.
Makes Jodhi look awesome.
Officers present were seen to be observant checking some documents. Making the groom and bride was unrelenting to feel his heart that continues to pound.
Professional photographer camera licks continue to be created alternately. Shooting the best pictures, as a documentation of this historic momentun.
The man is seen giving a series of messages and some short messages that must be lived by the bride and groom as a married couple.
Making Jodhi and Lintang instantly focus tends to be tense while nodding approvingly, while the man speaks straightforwardly.
And finally.
" Okay, let's just get started. All the requirements are complete...."
Jodhi's heart seemed to be pulled in a sudden moment, when the man in black sneeze began to justify his sitting position.
" Brother of Jodhistira Mavendra bin Chandra Mavendra deceased..."
All the guests who listened carefully, seemed focused and tense at the same time when they heard the civil registry, who began the procession of kabul ijab.
And when Jodhi's burly hand was snapped by the scowling man's hand,
" I accept the marriage and marriage of Lintang Kamala Shivani bint Panjisana Erlangga deceased, with the dowry paid in cash!!!"
On the ground floor where the kabul ijab has been named. A great woman now looks confused, while the difficulty in splitting the sea of people who stood up because they enthusiastically witnessed the sacred procession.
Yes, the man sitting in the back row seems to have a little difficulty in seeing directly, the procession of the kabul of the two brides. Make some of the humans behind it stand up and clog the existing path.
Making the woman splash was snorting in annoyance.
" Well this is how the story of the elite people in this building, even so as a queue of people who take rice from the government!"
" Excuse me! Excuse me! Please give way!!! Sorry the rain handler is going through!"
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Who is that guy??
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Let's ask the swaying grass 😝😝😝
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Remarks:
Can marriage be replaced?
In marrying a woman, the father will act as the guardian of the marriage. However, if the father is dead or unable to become a guardian, it can be replaced with another guardian. One option is with the judge.
Source : Google.
