Bride Shadow

Request

It was a bright morning when a twenty-year-old girl was standing on the edge of her bedroom window. Her silvery wedding dress is attached very fitting in her slender body, her modern-day bunned hair is tight featuring her pure white collar neck. Not to mention the beautiful face decorated with simple makeup but very elegant and accentuate the face that looks more like a woman of Turkish blood than the face of the Javanese papa or keselean like his papa. There is no more appropriate comment for its current appearance than perfect.

Down there, ijab kabul is being implemented. He heard her voice coming to his room. Eventually the marriage happened. Somehow their married life will be. A marriage based on filial piety and hatred that melts into one.

The door was knocked, before long appeared three women who wore batik clothes with different patterns. His mother entered first, followed by bi Ijah and bi Mun. It appears that the two maids also very much look after Maria while walking towards there. But the face of the sumringah both was quite cloudy wipe on Mitha's face. Right, this time he didn't want to look sad or to cry. Mitha did not want her mother to be sad.

"Come down.ijab kabul is done. You must meet your bride" said Maria, extending her hand to the princess. Mitha immediately greeted him and walked over to follow her mother.

With her chest pounding and both hands becoming ice-cold, Mitha walked down the stairs while bowing her head. Whispers are starting to sound down there. I don't know what they're talking about, he just needs to thicken his ears and strengthen his heart. There, maybe they will sneer at his family because marriage is considered incest is taboo in society. It is also possible that blasphemy for the sake of blasphemy will be accepted by their families later, but he believes that his papa mama will not act as she pleases without thinking about the future of her children.

"You nervous?" whispered her mother while smiling in the shade and allowing the hair that fell on her forehead. Mitha could only nod her head. He was really nervous. Imagining the pressure of society on his marriage also imagines the cold and unfriendly attitude of the Eagle has been very stressful suddenly.

"Silent. Take a deep breath, then let go. You are married to your brother, not a stranger." whispered Mary again as they almost reached the last steps.

'mama...how can I calm down if your son has just put his murderous gaze on me? I can deal with people's gossip, but can I stand by a husband like this for you and papa?'

Mitha's mind was desperate. From where he stood now, he could see the Eagle who was sitting dashingly wearing a suit and kopyah in tune with his bridal suit staring at him ferociously. Mitha lowered her face again. Despair was so visible on his face. Down's mentality heard the whispers of the neighbors who were invited to the simple kabul ijab ceremony. The Abi family did only hold a kabul ijab that day because it was still in a state of grief because of Maria's disease. A new reception will be held once Maria is declared cured.

Mama Maria sat her daughter next to her son. Eagle, glanced sharply at the younger sister who a few minutes ago had become his wife. Penghulu immediately thrust out their marriage file for both Mitha and Eagle to sign it. Next, he signaled that they would pair their wedding rings with each other. The ring with a simple but elegant white diamond is already circular on the second ring finger. The eagle also kissed Mitha's forehead for a moment because he appreciated the event and the invited guests present.

The show is full of haru. Not a few invited guests who are right-left neighbors and close relatives who joined smiling happily to see the small family happy.

Paramitha, the daughter of Abhimanyu, was so kind to the eyes of the neighbors. Not once did Mitha do no good or make things in their environment. Instead, he is very light-handed, supple and friendly to anyone. The girl was also an activist in their neighborhood. The Eagle? many of them do not know him because most of them are new residents or contracted around the house. Only close neighbors and old residents know that the handsome young man is the only son of Abhimanyu because he has been abroad for decades.

"Well, the groom is very handsome, compatible with Mitha. They're the perfect couple." said a few mothers who happened to be heard in Mitha's ear. Most of them did comment positively on him or the Eagle made him feel a little relieved.

"Son Mitha..mas Eagle.welcome to her marriage, may sadinah, mawadah, warohmah." said Mr. RT who could have a chance to greet the bride followed by other residents before the meal began. Eagles and Mitha put on happy faces and returned their congratulations until the guests said goodbye.

"Lang." call Mary when the new Eagle enters the house. The handsome man immediately approached his mother who was sitting on the sofa.

"yes ma."

"After this sleep in Mitha's room." she asked softly, full of earnestness. The eagle just fell silent digesting his mother's request. She thought she could sleep separately after marriage. But eventually, the request came too.

"But ma.." the Eagle was about to defend himself.

"Elang, you're already husband and wife aren't you? so start acting as a husband. Never do dzolim to your wife." she advised while stroking her son's shoulders. Which eagle can refuse his mother? he loved that woman very much. The reluctance to argue that the tip will make his mother sad forced him to be silent and nodded his head.

"Let the boy sleep in the Eagle's room, ma. My room is bigger than his."

"He has a name, son. Don't hate him too much. But all right, mama's gonna tell Mitha to your room later." The silent eagle did not. He decided to go to his room to change his clothes.

"Ma, it's time to have lunch and take the medicine. Mom, then rest. Mama has to go to the hospital." Mitha came closer with a tray filled with food.

"Mama can eat Mith's shirt."

"Let's be late for lunch, ma. The kitchen and dining room are still being cleaned." Let's eat her lunch and take her medicine.

"Mith, you'll move to the Eagle's room later."

"Lho's..."

"Not protest. Mama is now your in-laws. Nurut the same in-laws." said Maria with a knotty smile.