
Chapter 33 Reception
After that night, Azka turned increasingly quiet. He continued to confine himself in the room spending his time at home taking care of office work, the reason being that after the reception he could take a honeymoon leave.
Nothing changed from Azka's attitude in front of her family, but in the room with Dea, she never once said a word to Dea. He who usually likes the mode of touching Dea, these two days is really very cold attitude.
Dea could only resign, not wanting to interfere with Azka's choice of attitude to him. They should keep their distance from each other. It is undeniable, there are already growing seeds of love in his heart, a month more their marriage, lying if there are no sparks of love in the heart of Dea when near Azka.
Indeed, Azka's attitude was very cold and stiff on the outside, but she was very gentle and considerate when at home with the note when in front of her parents. Although it was just acting, but it only applied to her, Azka's tenderness and affection could not be doubted if she saw her interaction with her mother and Caca. Azka is a man who can shower a lot of love on his loved ones.
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In the afternoon, all were on stand by at the hotel where their wedding reception was held. After the Isya prayer, Dea was dressed by a prominent MUA that Mother Aya had appointed for her.
Dea looks beautiful in a wedding dress that is domiciled in gold and ivory white, the makeup that fits and does not exaggerate really radiate beauty that is very rarely polished make up.
Although the remnants of ketomboiannya still attached, but tonight Dea appear very graceful and elegant.
"Congratulations De!" Rara hugged him.
"Don't think too much, just live what's there right now. Okay! You deserve to be happy, there is no lasting happiness, but when one source of your happiness is lost, you just pick up other sources of happiness." Its effects.
"Yes, thank you, Ra!" Dea's eyes began to glaze over.
"Don't cry, the beauty will be gone. Failed to make Mr. Azka klepek." They both laughed.
The door of the room opened and showed Dea and Caca's mother coming in to greet him.
"MaasyaAllah, beautiful mother-in-law." Mother Aya hugged Dea tightly.
"Thank you mother." Dea Saying.
"Caca pangling see kak Dea, widih. bang Azka if you see kak Dea guaranteed not to blink his eyes so fascinated." Their laughter also broke.
Aunt Lala walked into the room reminding her that the event was about to start.
"Well, are you ready? I was waiting for Azka at the pelaminan. Come on, everybody, hunt!" Aunt Lala reminded.
Outside there is already a Storm with the most mute suit to accompany Dea tonight inaugurate his happy day.
Dea accidentally asks Storm and Rara becomes her companion in lieu of her family.
Mother Aya, Caca and aunt Lala walked first to Azka's place. While Rara holding one arm Dea and Storm swiftly holding the Dea dress that dangled to the floor so as not to be stepped on and make him fall.
Sure enough, Azka's eyes could not blink as she watched Dea enter the ballroom and walk up to her. This was the prettiest version of Dea he had ever seen.
A sweet smile never goes out of her face, her dimples further affirm her charm as queen of the night tonight. Not only Azka who was amazed, all the invited guests' eyes glanced with admiration at the figure of a woman who managed to easily match with an Arazka Alifaturrizky Argantara.
Azka and Dea managed to break some hearts tonight.
Aufar's eyes were heated, his childhood love neatly stored in his heart already owned by another man who was none other than his own brother. Aufar was indeed too good at hiding his feelings, even he never showed those feelings even to the wind.
Aufar stood up to welcome the arrival of Dea, this was indeed not in the protocol record of the event tonight, but Aufar wanted to accompany the only woman who lived in his heart for the last time to welcome his future.
"Congratulations, sister-in-law!" He whispered as he managed to align his steps with Dea.
"Thanks, sister-in-law." Dea replied with sincerity.
"Commander's report, the bride arrived safely. Report done!" Aufar said to Azka when Dea had arrived before Azka.
Azka just nodded in understanding, her gaze fixed on Dea, unable to look away. He reached out his right hand and was greeted by Dea. Azka pulled Dea into her arms for a while, after breaking it down, a sweet kiss she lay on Dea's forehead that was as tall as Azka's tonight for wearing high heels.
Dea was quite surprised by Azka's action, but he managed to control himself which was immediately struck by nervousness. She should have gotten used to Azka's romantic attitude towards her in front of her family. It's just that Dea still feels strange considering that these two days there is no communication between them.
Dea stared at the pair of burning eyes, a smile expanding to form a lip line on Azka's face. Dea followed as Azka took him to sit in the chair that was prepared for them both.
Meanwhile, in the corner of the luxurious ballroom room, there was a pair of eyes staring at the scenery above. He is Abimanaf, it turns out that there is still too much pain in reality that presses his chest. He just did not expect, why did Dea never reply to his message, when it was clearly visible blue tick, why not tell the truth if he had been with Azka? He felt like a foolish man who expected to belong to someone else.
One more sight that makes the guests focus their gaze to one point when Chyntia comes. Who does not know the rumors circulating on local television about the proximity of Azka with the rising artist.
"Don't be happy first, Azka will throw you away one day just like she dumped me!" Chyntia said and stared hatefully at Dea.
"Stop it, Chyn! Dea has nothing to do with you." Azka glanced at Aldo and with a swift movement Aldo immediately took Chyntia out of the room.
Dea could only be bowed looking at the tip of her foot that was covered in shoes that matched the color of her current dress. The tight grip of Azka's hand on her hand resuscitated her to refocus and smile welcoming the invitations who congratulated and prayed for happiness for them.
After greeting all the guests who were like no stop coming, Dea really felt exhausted, especially in the heel and calf. Azka who noticed Dea's uneasiness immediately gave the code to her mother to get closer.
"Mother, it's late enough, mother and Dea just rest first, later I followed, there are still some colleagues that I have not greeted."
Mother Aya justifies Azka's speech, she also feels quite tired, especially considering her health condition has just recovered.
"Yes, come on baby, you must be tired, right?" Take Aya's mother to Dea.
Dea simply smiled and immediately followed her mother-in-law to the room that had been prepared for them both.
No half-hearted, it turns out that the room prepared is a type of presidential room. Ah, Dea just realized, isn't this hotel the property of Aya's mother?
Mother Aya helped Dea open her dress and all the knickknacks that adorn her hijab. After that Mother Aya cleans the make up on Dea's face.
"Mother rest, Dea can clean this yourself really, mother!" Push Dea softly.
"Sir, you want to do this, you are a child and mother's daughter-in-law, do not forbid mother to do all this for your favorite daughter."
"So this Caca is not loved anymore?" Caca suddenly entered the room carrying two suitcases for Dea and Azka.
Mother Aya and Dea just threw a smile at Caca.
"Caca is jealous with Dea, already take her love Azka's brother, now take the mother's affection as well." His frown then threw his body on the bed.
"Don't pout, the beauty will fade!" Said mother but her hands are still busy removing the make up Dea.
"You guys are fine, keep getting along well, love each other and trust each other no matter what happens." Said Aya's mother to Dea.
Their eyes were staring at each other through the mirror.
"As long as you live in a household, there will always be a new side, there is always a side of mystery, there is always a side of our ignorance to the couple, therefore, serve your husband with your warmth. Indulge with your agility and intelligence. Help him with patience and prayer. Awaken with your cheerfulness and tenderness and cover up all her disgrace with the beauty of your morals. If there is a problem, communicate it well, never put forward a momentary emotion because it will only hurt you both. Mother pray, may you soon be blessed with many descendants of sholeha, so that it becomes the glue and binder of your heart."
"Aamiin.." said Caca loudly.
Dea was already in tears. At a time like this, he really misses his mom and dad, no matter what tips they give if they are both still here.
"Here, don't cry!" Mother's words are soothing.
"Now that you clean yourself up, Mother and Caca will also rest."
"Good first night for the umpteenth time brother-in-law." Temptation Caca who made Dea's face flushed once again.
"Ha ha ha. Dea's face flushed red. cf. ll. baper!" Caca looked up at Dea's misbehavior.
"Udah.already.don't be teased continue." Mother said hold Caca. "We go firstwell, enough rest."
"Yes mother, thank you. Dea dear mother." For a moment they embraced full of.
"Mother's not rested?"
The deg!!!
Instantly Dea's eyes bulged, her body stiffened at the sound she had already heard.
His current condition only wore a tanktop and tight shorts above his knees.
He wanted to run, but his sane mind held him back. Here there is still Caca and Aya's mother with them. This was an unfortunate situation for Dea, but it was different for Azka.
Immediate sustenance!!!
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