Dreamy Girl
Part 62 Days of Your Happiness And Him
The Robby Todler Residence
The living room at Robby Todler's residence has been beautifully decorated and decorated. The very spacious room was arranged in such a way that it could be used as an indoor wedding reception venue. The white shades that dominate the decoration of the mopaminan add a luxurious and elegant impression even though it looks very simple.
This banquet is deliberately held in the house considering that the invited guests are also not many and only from the closest relatives.
So many treats of luxury food and drinks as a complement to this event in addition to the music that enliven this simple and sacred event.
Since an hour ago the group of the groom's family has arrived with various kinds of shipments as part of local cultural customs.
Reno Sebastian as the king of the day at this moment appeared very handsome. He was wearing a white shirt wrapped in a cream suit with matching coloured skullcap. She and her regents and witnesses are waiting for the arrival of the bride-to-be who will also be queen for a day with her.
Miska Todler arrived with a very beautiful and graceful appearance. Reno did not blink looking at him. She stepped very slowly accompanied by Kapsari Prayanti the mama under the colored kebaya dress in harmony with her future husband.
"The bride is very beautiful yes.." whispered the guests to Reno's ears until she ventured to glance at Miska who was sitting sweetly beside her. In his heart he praised the beauty of this girl even though sometimes it looks annoying if he was putting on his haughty face.
"They looked harmonious, one handsome and one beautiful" whispered again from the mothers of one family member from two sides.
"Later if you have children must be beautiful and handsome too" Reno had choked on her own saliva. Suddenly he remembered that he was already a father-to-be. Colekan on his shoulder made it immediately realized that pak Penghulu told him to sign the wedding documents.
After the bride and groom and witnesses signed the marriage papers, the ruler read the marriage sermon. Then he led Reno to chant.
With one breath Reno Sebastian said the marriage contract and officially became the husband of Missa bint Robby Todler authorized by the witnesses. Strands of gratitude and prayers of kindness accompany their steps to sit at the table.
Ninick and Kapsari Prayanti hugged each other while crying happily. They did not expect the fateful incident that befell their sons and daughters to have been anchored at the most beautiful point in their second phase of life.
"Thank you jeung" they both said the words simultaneously until they laughed again because they were happy.
The calamity that had drained many emotions and tears had already found its silver lining.
Even without the presence of the guardian of the bride, Robby Todler, the sacred event still runs with hikmad and filled with happiness.
All guests enjoy the dishes that have been provided by the host while throwing jokes at each other. They look very happy about this marriage. The marriage advice of ustadz Mohammad Fauzil Adhim was heard from the speaker. All the guests looked well.
"As our eyes are often unable to see the truth behind what appears, our presumption of them, which we consider "unequal", may also be entirely false"
"We question why any good woman gets a vile husband, when God promises a good woman to a good man"
"We also question why there is a man who is good and straight religion, instead of getting a wife whose judges are half dead" All the guests took a breath listening to the advice of Mr. Ustadz, who was not the best friend, the one who felt the judges instantly choked and coughed and pretended to turn his gaze in all directions.
"We question the truth of God's promise, but forget perhaps our wadag eyes are unable to see behind the visible. Which seems incomparable, it may indeed be of equal value before God, so that nothing escapes from God's promise"
"Thank you what God has given, because He knows what is best for us, Are there any people here who still have not found their soul mate?" ask ustadz while directing his gaze all over.
"There's ustadz, the man" replied someone who did not know his name while pointing at Gala and Deka with his index finger. Everyone is looking with their eyes. Looks like the two people in question are scratching their nape that does not itch. Then the ustadz continued,
"so, if you already feel restless on lonely nights gripping no companion, this is the time for you to get married"
"If you are so restless when you see the girl when you meet, that's the time to strengthen your heart to come to ask"
"Only two sentences that you need to prepare to propose, namely Alhamdulillah when accepted and Allahu Akbar when rejected" The whole room echoed because of the laughter of the guests and also the host. Except for Gala and Deka who are busy with their own thoughts.
Gala guessed what sentence she would say when she met Vita later. Is it Allah or Allahu Akbar?
While Deka he did not think of those two sentences. He only wants Risma Yanti not face flat if she meets him. At least he feels he is still considered a living being if the girl wants to greet him as usual before his very crisp love statement.
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Rama's body temperature is back to normal. He was happy as usual. This time he played with Bu RT's granddaughter who was the same age as him. Vita just sat watching him while opening a catalog of beauty products that he had just obtained. The company's owners offered her as a brand ambassador for their beauty products.
He was actually less interested in accepting the offer. He wants to enjoy his days with Rama alone while watching the growth and development of the child.
After getting tired of flipping through the catalog he grabbed his phone. He has not opened a social media account for a long time. Sometimes there is a sense of longing to also see the changes or entertainment of the Maya world.
His finger nimblely opened several apps and then ended up opening his instagram account. He was stifled when he saw the Miska ET ig story that he had just uploaded and who he knew the owner of the account was Miska Todler rivalnya in every way.
"Eventually they were both married" he whispered inwardly with a bitter feeling. There is a sense of pain like slashed sembilu. Pain but not bleeding. He then ran to his room. He wanted to cry for his terrible love.
He recalled the story of his brother's past who had been rejected and forced to be fired from his workplace by his mother mas Tama.
"Thank God I don't love you baaajingaan!" he cursed while wiping his tears that did not want to compromise with his mouth.
"Aaaa It's normal to play with the feelings of a perverted boss!"
" Aaaa I hate you Ge Pe ER siaaalaan!" he shouted again to ease his heartache.
"Maaa. mama where..."Rama screamed for him because he found him nowhere. He quickly wiped away his tears and soon found Rama.
"There are guests ma.." said Rama again in front of the room door.
"Guests? who?" ask Vita curiously.
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Eng ing - eng...
Who is that guest?
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