Dear, Soul!!

Wedding Day

I was disappointed after waiting for Fauzi all day but did not give me any news at all, but the disappointment paid off and turned into a full of happy feelings after Fauzi actually proposed to me.

Fauzi again carried me on his back while walking around in the vast grass. I wrapped my hand around Fauzi's shoulder and was busy looking at the other hand. Not tired of it, I saw my ring finger now coiling a ring when Fauzi proposed to me earlier.

"Aren't you tired of keeping your fingers together??" Ask Fauzi.

"I don't look at my fingers anymore.." My answer is to smile constantly.

"La continues??"

"I'm looking at the ring again.." I said whinesan.

"You like??"

"But I prefer you.." I put a sweet peck on Fauzi's cheek.

"You just woke up.. Don't take a shower, wash your face and kiss me?? Grubby.."

"Bodoo let me put a stick on your cheek.." My answer.

"Hmmm.. It's up to you, the important thing is you're happy.."

"Are you happy too???" Ask fast.

"Yes not it.. You torture me and you're happy, but I'm not happy to be tortured.."

"What did I ever torture??"

"Early.."

"When's bag?"

"My mother is with you again..."

"Ishh what the hell.." I answered with a shy blush..

"The timid pie I am gombalin..."

"No.." Answer cuek.

"Seriously??"

"Yes, that's it.."

"Try forward here little, I'll take a look at something.."

I strengthened my circle of hands and slightly advanced to hear what Fauzi was going to say.

Cup.. Fauzi peed a little at my cheek. I was a little surprised.

"I again ngetes your cheeks hot out ngedenger my dreadlocks or just plain old..."

"What the hell, I don't have to.."

"I can't touch your cheek, I can hold you with one hand.." He said cut my words. "It was hot..."

"That's it.. Ye will be combined with the prospective husband, so it is only natural that blushinggg..."

"A what?? What did you say??"

"I told you, in the same gombalin prospective husbandii dear...."

Fauzi seemed timidly unclear at my words.

"The shy Ciee I call a future husband.." Reply teasing.

"Hahaha you have your revenge..."

I'm just laughing..

It feels so happy to be like this now with Fauzi.

"You're not tired of holding me on.."

"Don't..."

"This goes as far as anything else.."

"Until I'm tired"

"Aren't you really tired?"

"I'm full of happiness this morning..."

I held my arms from behind.

"I'm also very happy..."

I don't want time to turn around so I can continue to feel happiness like this. But I also wanted a fast-paced time for Fauzi's status to quickly move from my future husband to my husband.

"Owii..."

"Hem??"

"Why did you come today? You said you wanted to come on my birthday.."

"Sorry, yesterday you were waiting.. But I have my own reasons why it came today.."

"Why??"

"Yesterday you work, I work too. I won't be able to bring you here and walk the way you are today" Fauzi explained. "I won't be able to make a split with you quickly if you're out of bed, so I didn't admit it yesterday, if it's a weekend so all day I can kidnap you like now.."

"But why don't you tell me? I was waiting all day yesterday.." I said annoyed with a little spoiled pitched.

"I'm sorry, honey.. In the future I will not make you wait long for good things like today.."

"Grandfather.. As long as you come, it won't be a problem.."

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Days passed, after Fauzi proposed to me in person a week later her parents came to my house to propose to me officially for her only son. There are no words that can describe what my happiness is like and what my day feels like. I who though always maintained my feelings for Fauzi once took a step back when misunderstood, but in the end it was just a misunderstanding that tested my love for Fauzi.

Fauzi and I started to get busy preparing everything for our wedding, from the wedding registration at KUA to all about MUA, decor, dresses and so on. Fortunately, there is Annisa who helps because Annisa knows quite a lot about wedding organizers.

No matter how busy I am in taking care of my marriage, no matter how tired my body is, I still feel happy every time I remember that what I prepared was a happy day.

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Time passed, finally arriving also on the very day I would later on all this time. The slightly modern modified custom clothing bandaged me beautifully. The henna painting coloring my hand gave off an incredible impression of art.

Unknowingly I shed tears as people exclaimed Sah after Fauzi said kabul ijab for me. My blood seemed to be rushing and my heart was beating faster than usual. I'm a wife now.

Guests came to congratulate us, Fauzi and I continued to develop a friendly smile on the guests.

"Ciee's the queen and king of the day.." Tempta Annisa while taking pictures with me at the pelaminan.

"Haha instead of ngecie-ciein I'm with Salwa, mending find a mate there to quickly marry too.." Ledek Fauzi's.

"There are no other words that do not cause such hurt..." Reply Annisa.

"This is motivation know..." Fauzi.

"Haha yes, I'm positive thinking is the same as what Fauzi meant"

The party we called was quite crowded. High School alumni friends to some college alumni friends took the time to come even though some of them were not in the region with me. I am so grateful that they are here to celebrate my happy day with me, including Nina and Farhan.

"Wah wahh.. The expected after a long time finally make this custom clothes as well.." Goda Farhan's. "Well I admit, bro, Lu is better than me when makai custom clothes.."

"Ck, I don't want to debate who's cute between us with these clothes, I just want to say we've both been real guys because I've been saying kabul with one breath, seriously I don't think that it will be as difficult and as stiff as this.."

"Haha, finally Lu fussed as well.."

Yes Farhan and Fauzi if they have met really busy with their respective discussions.

"Uwuu Salwa.. Finally..." Nina hugged me.

"Yeah.. Hikss I'm moved and relieved bangeet.." I said I hugged Nina tightly, but Nina dodged a bit which made me confused.

"I'm pregnant again, so don't squash her stomach..."

"Oww sorry.. I really didn't realize I was so happy..."

"Farhan is very possessive during my pregnancy, if he squirms you crush my stomach a little bit he will be a negur.."

"Hahaha looks like Farhan's a good father now..."

"Hehehe. that's how it is.."

The reception party went smoothly, as the night grew late some of the invited guests finally came home and once prayed for the best for our wedding and household.

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"That's a relief..." I said as I walked out of the bathroom drying my face which I had just cleaned from the thick makeup.

A few moments later, Fauzi came in.

"Why is it so long outside?" I asked him when he entered the room.

"That's the fathers outside giving me advice first, I've been confused as to what they say" Fauzi replied with a slight complaint.

"Well why did you come in? Why not be horrified?"

"Yes I am also tired dear, all day sitting smiling and so on. I'm going to rest too.."

"So you left Dad and relatives outside?? Not polite, dear.."

"No, those who told me to come in for a break.. He said you'll wait.."

"Well I don't papa, tomorrow-tomorrow also the same you I keep.. There they used to be.."

"Yahhh baby.. I'm also tired, being able to clean the body continues to rest. You are so fresh that I am still like this??" Complain Fauzi.

I walked up to him. "Lwuu... Don't mess up her face, too, baby.. Yes, there you clean the body"

"Yes lady.." Fauzi said to kiss my forehead.

I sat down and played my phone on the bed.

"What are you doing??" Asked Fauzi who had just finished cleaning his body while drying his hair with a towel.

"Hehe replied one by one congratulations from friends who could not attend our ceremony.."

Fauzi approached and sat down next to me.

"Well, girls are just as different guys.. Many of your friends have sent messages"

"What do you not have?" I asked to look at him.

"There's.. But not as much as your message.."

"Hehe because I'm more friends.." I smiled and returned busy replying one by one my message.

"Engg.. Salwa.."

"Yes?" I answered without distracting myself from my phone.

"Can I hug you?" Tanya Fauzi hesitated.

I spontaneously looked at him.

"Ha ha A what the hell? Why ask permission? You used to play hug without my permission.."

"He didn't know.. I just wanted permission, to touch you for the first time as your husband.." Fauzi said with a little awkwardness.

Maybe because I was too used to Fauzi, I didn't even realize that our status had now changed. I became awkward as well seeing such an awkward Fauzi.

I smiled at him.

"Excuse me..." Said Fauzi slowly approaching and hugging me, the longer the tighter.

After marriage this hug feels different, more comfortable, warm and relaxed. Maybe because our status is valid so there are no more feelings of worry.

I hope that our happiness like this will not only exist today but will forever exist.