Dreamy Girl

Part 183 Your Cup With Bismillah

"How does she feel, brother?" sovia asked as she saw Rama appear very handsome today. In a few minutes this cool guy will exchange his bachelor time with a sacred sentence of extraordinary meaning. Simple sentences but able to shake Arsy because it is so beautiful and laden with goodness in it.

"It feels amazing. I reached this remembrance." said Rama while occasionally dabbing the sweat that appeared on his forehead.

"Pronounce Bismillah brother, do not strain so dong" said Sovia encouraging. Rama took a deep breath then looked at himself inside the large glass inside the room. Trying to recite the sacred sentence of chastity for a woman he will take to be his wife. His comforting wife and tranquilizer Az-Zahra Aisyah.

"Well!" the marriage witnesses called for the short word that the sign Rama Putra Tama had officially become the husband of a woman named Az-Zahra Aisyah bint Ilhamsyah with a dowry of 2 billion Rupiah and a set of insurance claim files liver rama's own creation guarantees a lifetime.

A sigh of relief was so thickly felt throughout the room. Everyone is thankful for this sacred service. No exception Vita and Gala and mama and papa were hugging each other because they were happy.

"Mas, I'm grateful we've reached this point for Mas Tama's son and sister Gita" Vita said as she shrunk her tears. He seemed to feel papa and mother Rama was here watching his only son perfect his worship to God through marriage.

Gala squeezed his wife's hand gently. "They must be happy up there, baby. They give birth to children who are devoted to the family and can carry the family's good name." Vita is increasingly unable to withstand the sadness and happiness that is present simultaneously.

After the prayers and sermons of marriage recited by the ruler. Rama had just obtained permission to meet his wife who was deliberately placed in a special place inside the mosque. Yes, they did a marriage certificate in a gold-domed mosque totaling 99. Asmaul Husnah Mosque.

Not wanting to blink for a moment, Rama looked at his wife who was so beautiful with a white kebaya designed by a famous designer in this country.

Slowly he was led to approach his wife to do the marriage. So that their hearts and minds are always adrift in the frame of Grace from the ruler of the heart the owner of love and compassion.

Rama kisses his wife's forehead gently by uttering Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, ushering in so much love that he has for this special woman. Then Rara kissed the back of her husband's hand while praying that he could receive love and affection from her husband by giving him a reciprocal feeling.

After that, they perform the ritual of silence to the parents who have given birth, cared for, and raised them both. Starting from Madam Roses Raditya and also Mrs Wardah. The two of them asked for their blessing so that they could sail the family ark well full of love and love. Then they bowed to Gala Putra Raditya and also Vita Maharani and finally to Dyah and Ilhamshah.

After that they headed to the TGR Hotel to carry out the wedding reception by inviting all TGR families, colleagues and employees to receive a blessing.

"Congratulations Ram" said Pandu and Hany who came together and greeted the bride and groom.

"Thank You Om Aunty." replied Rama with a smile that could not be separated from his lips.

"Jaga Rara yes," said Pandu again.

"Ready Om. It must be." answered Rama still with a smile. The excitement was clearly reflected on his face because he had managed to marry the girl of his dreams all along.

Reno and his wife, Ninick, and her husband. Kapsari Prayanti and her husband, Robby Todler. And followed by the generation of Raditya. all gave a blessing, expecting the newlywed couple to get a family that is sadinah mawadah and warahmah.

The party is so luxurious and festive only ended after the time shows at 5 pm. The hustle and excitement of the party left a very tired. Rara until her foot massage because she was unable to stand and greet thousands of guests.

"What's still so strong" replied Rara without wanting to see her husband who looked at her with a different view.

"If you talk it see the interlocutor dong." said Rama meant to tease. But Rara persisted unwilling to look at him. He just looked straight ahead watching the guests enjoy the dishes that have been prepared by the Catering service owned by D'Sov Restaurant.

"Ra' look here." rebuked Rama who felt bitter.

"Shame, don't be seduced constantly." replied Rara with a reddened face in embarrassment.

"There are guests too" she continued, turning her back to her husband.

"Observe you yes. Dare to nyuekin me." threatened Rama's anxiety. He could do nothing but be patient. There was no way he would force his wife to go to him in public like this.

"Ram, there's a guest." said Vita because she saw the two brides busy chatting.

"Yes Ma." answered Rama then invited Rara to stand welcoming guests. It seems that Rara is very tired. He was drowsy in the chair.

"Ma, let me take Rara to the room. I'm so tired of it." whispered Rama to his mother to ask permission to take his wife to rest. After getting permission. He invites Rara to leave the reception and go to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. The room was specially prepared for the newlyweds during the reception.

Rama was eager to hold Rara who was about to fall but the wife refused. He said he was ashamed to see people. Until finally he hit the walls of the hallway to their room then Rama forced to carry Rara's body by carrying it like a gunny sack. He could not wait to see his stubborn wife.

Arriving in the room.

Rama immediately put Rara's body on a bed of red rose petals that adorned their wedding bed. Because of the very tired Rara immediately fell asleep soundly still with her bridal kebaya. Understandably, so many guests are sure to leave a very tired for everyone, including himself and his wife who is a king and queen a day at the historic event.

Slowly she opened her own bridal costume suit and replaced it with casual casual casual wear after cleaning herself of course. He looked at his wife who was soundly asleep with the rose petals without having time to clean them first. In the heart of Rama hopes that there are no caterpillars or dangerous animals on the flower that is identical to the duration of it. He approached the bed where his wife was asleep and began to open the shoes that his wife was wearing to sleep. Gently stroked his wife's white feet that were flushed from standing for too long.

"Rest." he said, then he kept the shoes on a shelf under the bedside nightstand.

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