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Yellow Janur
Happy Wedding Mas Bayu and Maya 😊
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Yellow janur curled in front of Mr. Margono's house. Like a dream, today Mr. Margono will marry his only child. As just yesterday he was born in this world, now he must release it to be betrothed by Bayu. There was a cry of haru there, although the princess would not go far, but now her daughter would be Bayu's responsibility.
As per Mr. Margono's request, the reception at the bride's house was carried out in the village multipurpose building. Although Ki Sopo is ready to give a fancy wedding, but Mr. Margono refused. Ki Sopo was only able to obey his iron candidate.
The guests were present so much, all the talk was about Maya being married young. Some of the neighbors who do not like alias envious because Maya's future husband is Bayu the CEO of Andrepati and the current Chairman of Gold Tiger College. Some even think that Maya has been two-bodied or married by accident.
The neighbor's mouth is as sharp as razor, Maya also had heard there are some neighbors who think negatively about it. They all know that Maya and Bayu are engaged first. Many rumors circulating that Maya was the one who deliberately studied silat to the Golden Tiger College in order to hook Bayu with her beauty and body goals.
But all the sloping news was not a burden on the mind for Maya and Bayu. Ki Sopo also only answered wisely, if it is in love and old enough to be married instead of adultery. Ki Sopo's words cannot silence all the mouths of the nyinyir, but at least the support of the parents will strengthen his children. People will also know, later after getting married a few months whether it looks like Maya's stomach is enlarged or mediocre.
The wedding went well and full of happiness. Despite all that, Bayu deployed Andrepati bodyguards to secure openly and clandestinely.
(Author is very similar to Indian songs, especially the soundtrack of the film Om Shahrukh Khan. The King Khan is second to none, the most handsome in the world, especially if fit brewokan. If the song is horrified, the innate want to hug ayang, for those who have ayang of course. If you do not have ayang, follow the same author, shadow Maya and Mas Bayu again very friendly.)
In the middle of the banquet, a song was heard. (Who knows the song let's just read it while singing. This author is also singing.)
Maya, "Manwa laage, ooo manwa laage. Laage re sanware. Le tera hua jiya ka, jiya ka, jiya ka ye gaanv re." (Translation: My heart is captivated, oooh my heart is captivated. Lured to you oh my dear, lured to you oh my dear. See, my heart is yours.)
Maya, "Manwa laage, ooo manwa laage. Laage re sanware. Le khela maine jiya ka, jiya ka, jiya ka hai daav re." (Translation: My heart is captivated, oooh my heart is captivated. Lured to you oh my dear, lured to you oh my dear.)
Bayu, "Musaafir hoon main door to. Deewana hoon main dhoop. Mujhe na bhaye, na bhaye, na bhaye chaanv re." (Translation: I am a traveler from a faraway place. I am a lover of sunlight. I don't like the shade.)
Maya, "Mann to dhaage, ooo mann to dhaage. Dhaage pe sanware, dhaage pe sanware. Hi likha maine tera hi tera hi tera hi to naam re. (Translation: Heart thread, oooh heart thread. On the thread of the heart oh my dear. I've written there's only your name.)
Bayu, "Tune baat kholi kacche dhaago me piro li. Baaton ki rangoli se na khelun aise holi. play and tera." (Translation: You have started this story and knit it with a fragile thread. I don't play Holi with beautiful, colorful words. I'm not yours.)
Maya, "Ooo. Kyun na tujhe play hi jeetun?" (Translation: You will eventually belong to someone. Why don't I just win you?)
Bayu, "Khule khabon me jeete hain, jeete hain baawre." (Translation: Only a madman lives and wins in dreams.)
Bayu looked at Maya with love.
Maya, "Ras bundiya nayan piya rase. Dil dhad dhadke shor. Yun dekh sek sa lag. Play jal jaaun bus pyaar bache." (Translation: With eyes full of tenderness. The heart beats and makes many sounds. You looking at me like that makes me feel sultry. I'll burn, only love saves.)
Bayu, "Aise dore daale kaala jaadu naina kaale. Tere play hawaale hua seene se biker le. Aa.. Main tera." (Translation: A series of black magic emanated from a black eyeball. I have surrendered to you, embrace me. Come here I am yours. )
Bayu, "Oooo... Dheeme dheeme jalein. Aaja dono aise. Zameen pe laage, na tere, na mere paanv re." (Translation: Both are slowly burning the fire of love. Let's meet them both like this. The earth feels no longer imprinted by your feet and my feet (floating).)
The wedding party is not only done in one place, the next day the wedding party is done at Ki Sopo's house. After being legally a husband and wife, Bayu and Maya have not had time to unite their love, because they are too tired of the wedding event attended by many guests.
The wedding party at Ki Sopo's house, Gentian Bayu who started singing first. (Actually the song is a bit long, but author skip/choose the appropriate lyrics only. Sing again yukkk.).
Bayu, "Bhoori bhoori aankhein teri kankhiyon se tez teer kitne chhode re. Dhaani dhaani baatein teri udte phirte panchhiyon to rukh bhi fashion." (Translation: Both of your brownish eyes release so many sharp arrows from each blink. Your soft words make the flying birds turn around.)
Maya, "Adhoori thi zara si. Poori ho rahi hoon. Teri saadgi mein hoke. Tire to titli dil uda, uda, uda hai kahin door. Chalke khushboo se juda, juda, juda hai kahin door." (Translation: Before I was a little imperfect. But I am perfecting myself. After being smashed to pieces because of the charm of your simplicity. Like a butterfly flying somewhere far away. Flying floated fused with the fragrance somewhere far away.)
Bayu, "Raatein ginke, neendein bunke. Cheez kya hai khwaabdaari humne. Tere sur ka saaz. Hote kya hain raagdaari humne jaani." (Translation: After counting the nights and knitting my deep. I now understand the importance of having a dream. After becoming the tone of your musical instrument. Now I understand the beauty of a song.)
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Sorry guys it's a love song, Indian song 🎶
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