
Day H wedding. Nadine's home page has been transformed so beautiful. A big tent was already there. The curtains are white and sky blue dangling juntai. Blue and white are Nadine's favorite colors, which is what her mother remembers. Ornamental flowers are dominated by white color are in certain points. Clean white chairs with white ribbons and blue sky lined up neatly facing the same direction especially if not the place where Ijab Qabul is implemented.
Meanwhile, the invitations began to arrive. Before long, the music of the tambourine of the bridegroom began to echo as a sign that the groom had arrived. Yes, Kian is standing in front of the entrance on the right and left there is a beautiful yellow janur. Kian was accompanied by his mother and her sister. Some of the family members followed behind.
I was greeted by Nadine's father. Father invited Kian and then delivered to the place where Ijab Qabul was held. Kian greeted the ruler as well as a marriage witness from Nadine's family. After that, he sat down. He could not deny, nervous had approached and increasingly become. Kian practiced his uncle's tip on how to reduce the deg-deg an during Ijab Qabul. More and more incessantly reciting while adjusting the breath. And yes, this is effective in relieving nervousness. The proof, he was so fluent when saying the sentence Qabul.
"I received his marriage and his marriage, Nadine Alesha Yumna bint Dul Djaenali with Mas Kawin was paid in cash."
"Where, legit?" ask the witness and those attending.
"SAAAAHHH" replied all attend kompak.
Then I bowed in gratitude. In his prostration, he uttered the tahmid sentence many times.
"Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah."
Then back to the original position. He wiped away the water that was standing in the corner of his eye. Crying, crying happily, is also relieved.
"Finally..." Mumamnyaa.
The focus shifted to the person walking closer to him. The figure was taken by his mother and I don't know who, Kian has not known him. Even though the figure was walking with its head lowered, it still looked like a beautiful aura was emitting out. Yes, that figure is Nadine.
Kian did not let go of his gaze at Nadine. How can it escape, Nadine who is already sweet, turned into sweet sweet beautiful. This formula makes Kian increasingly unable to turn his eyes on Nadine.
"It's so pretty" those two words escaped out of Kian's mouth as Nadine was already sitting next to him.
More completely stunned at Nadine, he even had not listened to the instructions from the host.
"Please kiss husband's hand." The show host said for the third time.
"Eh.iya," said Kian. He then extended his hand to Nadine and Nadine welcomed Kian's hand and kissed him. Instantly Kian was possessed with matchless happiness.
More and more waiting for the next instruction, namely kissing the bride's forehead. Yes, as Kian recalled, every time he attended the wedding, there must be a moment when the husband was asked to kiss the wife's forehead. Unfortunately, what I thought would not happen. Because apparently Nadine had asked the host to pass the step on the grounds she was embarrassed.
"Both brides signed the marriage book" the host asked. They also do this .
"In order for the marriage of the bride and groom to be happy, please listen to the marriage advice given by the hajj Wafa." Pinta again the show host. Nadine and Kian also said. They both focus on listening to marriage advice.
Finally, the show was finished. All the invitations had already turned their attention to the realm of enjoying consumption. The newlyweds were allowed to leave the venue. They should immediately get ready to continue the next event, the Wedding Reception.
Nadine has difficulty walking. He pulled a little over the songket he was wearing. Kian realized that. He grabbed Nadine by the arm and led her slowly. Nadine was surprised by Kian's actions. He could have held it without his permission first. Nadine stared at Kian sharply.
'this jerk, pinter really took advantage of the opportunity, watch out' Nadine's inner self.
I knew Nadine was staring at him. But he ignored the gaze and chose to focus on helping Nadine, who is now his legal wife, walk to Nadine's room. After arriving, Nadine took off the rough grip of Kian's hand.
" Detach" said Nadine as she pulled her hand. His wife's desire. He left Nadine.
Nadine went into her room. He took off one by one the decorative knickknacks attached to his head. Just as Nadine was about to unbutton her shirt, suddenly someone opened the door of her room. Nadine was surprised and covered the reflexes covering the part of her body that had been opened.
"I'm sorry, I don't know" Kian said. He then closed the door to Nadine's room. He stood in front of Nadine's bedroom door holding her chest that was beating so badly.
"Why, Son Kian? Koq standing here? The door to her room is in Nadine's lock?" Find Nadine's mom.
"Eh no koq, Mom, Nadine is still changing clothes, so I just wait here first" Kian explained.
"Loalaaahh, come in. Son, it's okay, after all, it's been a husband and wife too, tho? No need to hesitate or embarrassed" said Nadine's mother.
"Well, Mom, I'll go inside immediately" Kian said.
"Well, yes yes, I live back, you have not eaten, you know, after changing clothes, you go straight to the kitchen, I've prepared your food there" the light of Mother Kian who was replied with a nod of Kian's head. After seeing Kian's response, Mother passed leaving Kian.
"Can I come in?" Tanya Kian asked for permission.
"Yes" replied Nadine briefly. Then he went into Nadine's room.
Kian found Nadine sitting in front of her study table. He seemed to be writing something on paper.
"I'm changing clothes, huh?" Kian Permit. Nadine looked at me. He nodded quickly and then refocused on writing.
He picked up his clothes in the backpack he was carrying. Then, one by one, she took off her bridal clothes. In Nadine's room there is no bathroom in let alone walk in closet. There, yes there is only one room, there is no other space.
Nadine has finished writing. He also turned his body. Instantly his eyes were rubbing against a figure in the corner of his room that was bare-chested and wearing bokser pants.
"Gosh" Nadine exclaimed then turned her body to its original position.
"Say dong if you want to change clothes" protested Nadine.
"It was my permission" answered Kian. He rushed to wear a t-shirt and daily pants.
"Tau ah, ni read" Nadine thrust a piece of paper at Kian. He approached Nadine and picked up the paper.
"Do and Don't ? What does this mean?" Kian furrowed his brows.
"That's okay and that's not okay at this wedding" Nadine explained. Just go through every sentence there.
Not much, there are 3 points written there and according to Kian is not at all too burdensome or even fabricated. First, free to do their own activities. Second, you must not impose your will. Third, do not have a husband and wife relationship.
"I agree but there's a point I want to make clear first."
"Okay, I'll see" replied Nadine. He gave a bolpoint to Kian. He began to write on that piece of paper.
There are a few changes made. First, be free to do each activity but still understand the limits as a wife or husband. Second, it must not impose a will, before it is communicated first. Third, do not have a husband and wife relationship before there is love from both parties.
"Well, it's done, please read it again" Kian said. Nadine read carefully the changes made by Kian. But as he read on the third point, he seemed to furrow his eyebrows.
"I object to the third point, there should be no need to add the phrase 'love from both sides', anyway I might not like you, Bang" said Nadine.
"If indeed you are sure like that, you should not bother about the addition of the sentence. I'm just making it clear." Kian. Nadine threesome.
"OK, well, I agreed" Nadine reached out her hand which was then greeted with delight by Kian. More and more grateful because there is no parting word in the marriage rules made Nadine. Kian is also grateful that Nadine agreed to the addition of the rules he made, especially in the third point. Either way, Kian is optimistic that he will make Nadine fall in love with him.
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