Divorced on the First Night

Reception

Anha sat on the edge of the bed, her reflection visible inside the makeup mirror. He looks so graceful with ivory-white kebaya wrap on his slim body.

MUA who was about to decorate Anha asked for permission to briefly go to the bathroom. So stay here Anha alone with the nervousness that strikes.

Today was the day their reception was held.

But strangely why Daritadi Anha feeling tense? In fact, right, he used to have been through this kind of thing when he was married to Ikram, right?

Even so nervous to the point that the tissue in his fist was scrapped due to being reemated. After that Anha rubbed back the sweat on her forehead using a new tissue.

Someone came knocking on the door to make Anha's daydream.

Initially Anha Kira who came was the MUA handyman who had permission to go to the bathroom. But it was not, who came but was the mother-in-law of Anha-Jeng Asih.

“Mama can enter?” asked Jeng Asih with a fluffy smile on her face. Anha smiled and nodded her head.

“Hosting Mama today is very beautiful,” praise Jeng Asih while cupping the face of Anha who met red even though she has not worn blush at all.

“Ah, Aunt excessive. Anha is ordinary, really, Auntie," said Anha felt embarrassed because of continued praise by Jeng Asih.

Anha alone was currently not self-sufficient at all and only wore a snail that covered her head. How beautiful where do you try?

Dahi Jeng Asih frowned not happy to hear that.

“Kok, you still call Aunt, anyway,” protest Jeng Asih while singing her lips, pouting.

Anha scratched her head that felt no itching at all. He forgot that after marrying Hamkan Aunty Asih always told him to call with the name mama. Getting used to new things is a bit difficult, anyway, for Anha.

“Eh, i-yes, Mom. Sorry,” Anha felt clumsy when saying a call that still felt foreign on the tongue.

Jeng Asih kissed the right and left cheeks of her daughter-in-law and then hugged her tightly. 

"May you be the same May you be a happy family, mawadah, and warohmah, yes, dear."

Anha is really happy. Having a good mother-in-law is all the grace of women on this earth.

After being satisfied to hug his daughter-in-law, Jeng Asih said goodbye to go out to greet the many invited guests.

Anha's wedding reception is quite magnificent and invites many invited guests who are mostly not known as Annah's colleagues at work.

While from the side of Anha only invited a few people such as relatives and close friends of Anha.

The door was knocked twice. Anha thought that coming this time was Hamkan or even the MUA handyman who had left him alone here. But his guess was wrong again.

“Honey, Mama can enter?” the familiar voice greeted Anha's auditory senses making Anha look towards the source of the voice and smile. This time, her mother came.

Mama sat down next to Anha and clasped her fingers tightly.

He stared at the beautiful face of the princess who was now married. Hands with skin that was not as tight as it used to be slowly outstretched rubbing the head of his son who was still decorated with snails.

Yes, it was her plan to wear the hijab on her wedding day. Of course it's all unbeknownst to Hamkan because Anha with Jeng Asih deliberately kept it a secret from Hamkan as a wedding surprise.

“Anha Little Mama is now big, yes. I want to leave Mama again,” said Mama with teary eyes while rubbing her son's cheek. Which parents are not sad when their children get married.

Alright. Now Anha began to hate haru moments like this because of course she would have trouble to stem her tears so as not to spill.

Now Anha knows, maybe the MUA handyman was deliberately told to come out first by Aunty Asih before Ana Dias so that the makeup does not fade when the moment is sad like this.

“Anha... Your mother is sorry, yes, son, because Mama was not really in your education. Sorry Mama can't be a good Mama for you.”

Anha shook her head and started crying.

“Ngak, Mom. Mama can't say that. Anna doesn't like.”

Without feeling the tears Anha also followed spilled, dripping freely on her white cheeks.

His past mistakes were not one hundred percent the faults of his mother. Anha knew her mother loved her so much that there was no time for her to keep working to support her and send her to school.

"Don't cry, honey," said Mama, crying and wiping away Anha's tears.

"Remember, your mother will always pray for you the best, son. Later you please occasionally play at home, yes, if you are free. Let the taste of your misses be cured."

"Mama...."

There are tears from Anha. Fortunately, he is not currently. Anha hugged her mother tightly and cried as she pleased in her arms. The embrace of affection that Anha should often do long ago to her mother but only realized now.

Jeng Asih alone who was secretly peeking from the door was moved to see it. Surely tomorrow if Lita's youngest child gets married, she'll be that new.

***

Quite a long time also Anha Diramas by MUA professional it. Mama still accompanied him and clasped Anha's left hand just smiling looking at her beautiful son.

Surely at this time Hamkan who was waiting for Anha at the pelaminan felt bored impatient to wait for his wife to come out.

And it's true. At this time Hamkan felt anxious to sit in this chair.

Why isn't Anha out? His heart felt like it was about to explode due to his nervousness.

After a long wait with rage. Anha was seen coming out with a hand held by Mama-in-law Hamkan.

Pamuk Hamkan blushed to see Anha who was so beautiful by wearing a hijab, even though when Ijab kabul yesterday Anha did not wear a hijab at all. Now Anha looks double-double.

He was deliberately wearing a hijab because he wanted her beauty at this time only enjoyed her legitimate husband.

Anha's pretty face was completely shady, looking like an angel of heaven. The invited guests who were there were also amazed by Anha's intoxicating beauty.

Smile at his timid but ever closer wife. Hamkan's heart was really beating fast for him.

Being picked like that made Anha's cheeks flushed red.

"Kedip Ham," said Jeng Asih disperse susana. Some people there laughed too.

Get kissed on the forehead of his legal wife made some guests join melted to see the newlyweds' intimacy.

Unwittingly observing them from a distance, Anha and Hamkan were unaware of their existence here as the man mingled with the other invited guests.

That man was none other than Hasan.

Hasan was indeed invited to Anha's wedding with Hamakan considering Hasan was one of Hamkan's colleagues.

When Hamkan asked Anha if she should invite her former fiancee to their reception or not.

Anha says it's okay. Please invite it. Anha has made peace with her past.

Wants to come Ikram, Hasan, Mama Erin, or Angga Anha does not care.

Hasan silently looked at Anha from afar. Anna looks so beautiful, so beautiful. Hasan had never seen Anha smile so happily except on her wedding day.

There is a saying that if a woman is too beautiful when she is married. That means she is happy with her relationship.

Maybe the quote has a point. It seems like Anha is very happy with her marriage. The hue on her cheek as if answering her already, beat the blush on that was covered in pink light adorning her white cheeks.

While Hamkan who sat beside Anha looked very happy and proud to have fully Anha as a wife. He was proud to have been the woman's legal husband.

Hamkan was completely different.he was not like the coward Hasan. Hasan was ashamed of himself. He ramps...

If he had not let go of Anha and slightly lowered his ego then the two of them would have married that day and might have become husband and wife by now?

If time can be turned back, do you think that next to Anha is her.

Hasan lamented. Very sorry about everything. He still loves Anha very much but now he cannot because he is owned by someone else.

Hasan was supposed to come to Anha's house when they failed to get married.

Hasan should have said that he did not contact Anha again because his parents forbade him.

Hasan should have told Anha when Anha caught her leaving with Bella to the office not because Hasan was on purpose but Bella asking for a ride.

But the rice had become porridge, at this time Hasan was only able to remain silent like a fool.

Even if you remember again want it feels like Hasan pulled the words he once said to Anha that Anha will not be able to be a good mother for her children because she has a bad past.

Even looking up ahead, it looked like Anha was now wearing a hijab. 

Hasan is wrong, surely Anha will be able to educate their children well. He shouldn't have to judge Anha like that.

Hasan put back his drink which he had upright until it was finished on the table.

Her chest was as tight. He wanted to apologize to Anha too it was not possible because Hasan did not dare.

***

Now Anha and Hamkan stood up and greeted their guests one by one. Their guests are a lot, but their reception is not up to three days and three nights.

“Your wife is very beautiful, yes, Let's keep it,” said a woman with a cheerful smile to Hamkan.

Hamkan replied in a friendly manner and thanked him. Anha frowned, that woman was so beautiful, so beautiful in fact.

After taking a picture with the two brides, the woman said goodbye and stared into Hamkan's eyes continuously making Anha feel uncomfortable. His female instincts were disturbed.

“Who is he?” anha asked full investigation to Hamkan.

Hamkan looked confused when Anha threw such a question to him. Hamkan's growl even made Anha more suspicious.

“Di-he's my ex, An.”

Whahuh? An ex? Ah, clearly the girl was staring at Hamkan with instens.

Anha looked away, annoyed to hear it. Why doesn't he know if it turns out that Hamkan used to have an ex-lover?

“That was, really, honey. College time.”

“Kok, never a story?”

“Kan, you never nanya,” replied Hamkan while holding his wife's fingers. Anha pouted, rightly so, the hell, said Hamkan earlier.

“But strangely why none of your ex came here, huh, An? Kan, he said your ex was a lot.”

Anha looked up. True too, tumben once in the reception event is peaceful only. But not even good? That means no one will bother him anymore. Though previously Anha thought Ikram would mess up again, but it was not.

How could Ikram dare to come to Anha's wedding. She was embarrassed, she decided not to come even though she had an invitation card.

On the other hand, there was a young man who was lashing and was about to cry to see Anha's affection with her husband.

“Tanteku...”.

“Udah no need to cry. Ikhlasin aja,” said Kokonya while laughing amusedly seeing Sean mewek like that.

Sean's still sulking. Is this how it hurts to be married?

Sean hopes to marry his beloved Aunt.

Just like Rafi Ahmad's relationship with Yuni Sarah that once lasted. Sean had hoped for that, too.

But the universe doesn't approve of it. Her love story really clapped one hand because of the age difference.

“Later, deh, Koko cariin another Aunt for you.” Sean looked at Kokonya who was still holding back an amused laugh. Her sense of humor This Kokonya is really eleven twelve with her.

“No, Ah. No one's as sexy as Aunt Anha.”

Mr. Hans just shook his head.

“Udah there salamin and sayin congratulations.”

Sean was lazy to do that. But because pressed only by Kokonya then finally Sean wants to greet Anha and congratulate the two brides.

After all Sean has come all the way from Singapore to here with the reason there is family business. It's imperative.

So far, the cook has not wanted to cook.

“Tante beautiful how are you?” sean's words made Anha stunned. That voice!

Anha closed her mouth not believing what she was currently seeing.

“Sean!” yelled Anha was very happy to see the arrival of the little boy.

Didn't Sean still go to college in Singapore? Anha really does not believe if Sean willingly came to Indonesia to attend the reception. He kept his word on the phone first.

“Who is it, An?” ask Hamkan when he saw his wife looked happy not to the arrival of the young man he had called Sean.

“Ah, she's my sister, Hamkan.”

Forehead Hampan frowning. “Adik? Aren't you an only child?"

“Adik picked up the point, Haha,” said Anha while blazing amused to make Sean pursed his lips, sulking like a child.

The boy came closer and greeted Anha.

“Nih, make Auntie,” Sean said while giving a thick envelope. Anha was already impatient again and opened the little envelope to peek at the contents inside.

“Crazy, dollar, loh,” murmured Anha could not believe it if it turned out Sean really clogged it with a wad of dollars.

Hunkan who was curious to take a peek and it turned out to be true that it contained a bundle of dollars.

"Is this serious to me?" tanya Anha was still sparkling green in the eyes.

“It. Sean that, loh,” said the boy with jumawa.

“Still, yes, Sean handsome,” says Anha with flowering. Hemp cleared his throat and rubbed his back.

“A-I can also give you more, kok, from it.”

Anha meengulum smiled, is currently Hamkan jealous of a snot boy like Sean? Huh, this guy.

Sean stared for a moment at the man who was now the husband of his beloved aunt.

Looks like he's a good guy and not a jerk like the ex-Aunte Anha who dumped him. Well this time Sean will bless them both.

But even so beware if this man dared to make his favorite aunt cry. Sean won't take it!

“Quiet-quiet, Om also get a gift, kok, from me.”

Huh, really? Anha does not believe that Sean has also prepared a gift for Hamkan. Smile waiting for what gift Sean will give him.

This automatically makes Anha's eyes narrow. This Mr. Owner apparently also likes gifts, basic.

Sean reached out his hand and gave something to Hamkan, Hamkan's cheeks flushed red when he saw the gift from the boy.

“Sean give me what? Look, dong,” said Anha approaching towards Hamkan to take a look. But keep her hand away so that Anha can't see it.

Sean smiled slanted and chuckled at Hamkan making Anha even more suspicious and curious.

What the hell did Sean give Hamkan?

Just grimace and still keep her hands out of Anha's sight.

The boy really turned out.

“Apaan, anyway. Look, dong. I'm kepo tau!” exclaim Anha with passionate curiosity.

“Ngak papa, kok,” says Hamkan shy.

“See, uh,” force Anha while forcibly opening the clenched hand of Hamkan.

Anha's face blushed after finding out that the gift given by the boy was a kond*m! Where does strowberry taste again. This kid really....

“Sean!” yelled Anha felt annoyed at the boy's stubbornness. Sean just chuckled happily and blinked one eye at the two pairs of brides.

Anha hurriedly stuffed the sacred object into the dollar envelope from Sean's gift earlier because she was embarrassed.

“Sorry, yes. He is the ringing of confusion,” said Anha while blushing. His head was filled with imagination about strowberry objects. Goddamnit!

Smile and approach his wife. Then whispered softly in Anha's ear.

“No papa, really. I prefer not to use safety. More delicious as it is,” said Hamkan meggoda make Anha's face red extinguished.

“Nakal!” Anha moved away from her husband and blushed in embarrassment. Haman chuckled happily at Anha's very cute face.

Ah, it feels like Hamkan wants to come at night and enjoy that special night with his wife Anha.

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EXPIRE!

Seriously finished, yes. There are bonus chapters. Don't worry beby 😘