FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)
SESSION 2 HAPPY DAYS PART 2
Kartika got off the bridal car which took her all the way to the building where the wedding was on the title.
Beautiful eyes sparkling. Very lovely. Enraptured by the sight before him.
His escort cars also dropped off Kartika's relatives and friends. All are more or less the same reaction to see a magnificent building that is transformed beautifully like a royal palace.
"Yes Allaaah!... Is this really here, Tik? We're not wrong to go down khan?"
Bu Fajar was aghast. His gaping mouth could not fool everyone there if he was really shocked not dumbass.
Kartika smiled sweetly, the figure of a man who emerged from behind the main door of the building as if saying that he was not wrong place.
Herdilan Firlando, the man who was about to marry her stood very gallantly.
"True, this is the building!" Madam Dawn was back to cheering. His future son-in-law had welcomed his entourage.
"Well...!!!"
"Gusti nu the Great!"
"God willing!!!"
"It's a big party!!!"
Kartika smiled so sweetly.
Her adorned fingers by henna the bride immediately welcomes the flowers of Velli's gift which also dress very beautiful.
"Mama Dzakki is so beautiful!" praise Velli makes her blush.
"Velli is also very beautiful today, more beautiful!" kartika whispers in Velli's left ear whose hair is in a simple bun complete the beautiful dress she wears.
Now Velli's got pink cheeks.
Kartika and the group entered the building. Down the beautiful corridor of the hall, into the main room where the ruler and the witnesses are ready in their seats.
"Yes Allaaah, lucky our daughter Pa?!" Madam Fajar whispered to her husband who was fascinated by everything.
"Assalamualaikum warohmatullohi! Good morning and welcome to the brides. We, the family committee of the groom, invite the audience to take the place because the most awaited event will be starting soon. Without reducing our respect as a wedding organizer who takes care of the happy day Mas Herdilan Firlando and Mbak Kartika Sari, we would like to thank all of you for sitting in the space provided!"
The atmosphere instantly boisterous. Heboh because some of the Kartika Sari troupe are neighbors and also residents of housing where they live that vary in nature and character.
"Waaah, I'm really new you know.entrance the building and follow the wedding model Cinderella like this!"
"Yes. Come on, let's sit down. Don't look at the norse!"
"Pst...! Here, sit over here! Deket same table buffet jeng!"
"Eh, the food menu is so much!"
"Yes right!"
"Shhh... Don't noise! The show starts!"
"I, Fajar Budiman bin Abdul Aziz hereby marry and marry You, Herdilan Firlando bin Bambang Suherman the deceased, to my daughter named Kartika Sari binti Fajar Budiman, who was married to the deceased, with a dowry a set of 24 carat pure gold jewelry weighing a hundred grams is paid in cash!"
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Kartika Sari binti father of Fajar Budiman with a dowry a set of pure gold jewelry of twenty-four carats weighing one hundred grams paid in cash!"
"Huh? Right?"
"Well!!!"
"Alhamdulillahotobbil'alamiin... Baarokallohu laka wabaroka alaika wa jamaa bainakumaa fii khoir!"
"Alhamdulillah..."
Madam Dawn floods of tears.
Her beloved daughter has now legitimately diked someone who so far she had hoped.
It turns out that Kartika gave up her single age which has stepped on thirty years more.
Kartika Sari, the only daughter who was even suspected of being the victim of a supernatural creature wife by people who did not like her all this time. So that her soul mate and beauty seemed obstructed. And Kartika became far away. Making it often dubbed the spinster by some of its neighbors during this time.
All those worries have disappeared.
Along with the status of Kartika who has now become a legitimate Lady Herdilan.
Although Herdilan is a one-child widower, but his handsome looks are cool and also the son of famous people, making the pride of Mama and her Papa Kartika.
Herdilan kissed his wife's forehead after she kissed the back of his hand.
A signature sign of their relationship has been official and halal in the eyes of the state and religion, listed in the marriage book pair.
Pin each other's rings on the left hand's ring finger with a single smile.
There is a myth, the ring is a round ring shaped jewelry. Its round and endless shape, considered perfect and symbolizes an eternal and endless cycle in a relationship.
Kartika had apparently asked the wedding MC for her to give her a podium spot. She wants to share her beautiful story with all the audience about her heart to her husband.
"Begging your attention to the audience, the bride apparently wants to share her love story with all of us. For Mbak Kartika, I allow his time and place!"
Herdilan glanced at Kartika with a question mark filled gaze. His smile looks like a question, what do you want to read? so roughly.
"Assalamualaikum.. thanks to Brother MC, who is willing to give me time to read a story that is actually simple. But.. This story has been very memorable for me, even my whole life for sure! To all of you, thank you so much for being a witness to my happy day with Brother Herdilan Firlando, who is now my husband. Thank you very much,"
The cheers of the audience gave a loud applause.
"Two years ago, in a town on the streets of the Capital. Still clearly remembered, the Mayasari Bakti 507 biskota majoring in Pulogadung Tanah Abang. At that time I was still a freelance tutor staff at one of the bimbel places in the North Banteng area.
It is still clearly recorded in my memory, when my foot was on the bus as it had arrived at my destination stop... A man suddenly snatched my bag. Spontaneously I shouted out loudly, shouting the word "Copeeet!!!" to the pickpocket. I was trembling and nervous. Then down a tall, strapping man jumped from the bus.
The mighty man is the one who has now officially become my beloved husband.
I cannot believe at all that the magic of love and soul mate has apparently brought us together in this place, Brother!
Until one day we were reunited in an elementary school where I was a teacher and he was the guardian of my students. Even though the incident two years ago did not produce anything, and I only thanked him with trembling hands without any continuation let alone acquaintances calling each other names. No. gabe. Not at all.
Until Allah reunited us at the Cempaka Putih Raya elementary school. Somehow at last, God matches us with His Power and Gentleness. I, Kartika Sari, am very happy, have God sent a kind, handsome and hardworking man, and another one that makes me very happy is... I got married and got the bonus of a good son, the most handsome in the whole world, his name was Dzakki Boy Julian. To my husband, Herdilan Firlando and my son, Dzakki Boy Julian, allow me to ask both of them to come on stage. A song for both of you, my beloved.I will try to sing!"
Herdilan and Dzakki took to the live music stage with sumringah faces. Kartika welcomed the two with the pull of fingers left and right hand.
One day we accidentally met
I who was once hurt came back to know love
This heart again finds the lost smile
It's all because of him...
Oh my God, I love him.
I love him, miss him, want him
Fill the love in my heart
Just to him, to him
Long time goes by we go together
Every day, I fell in love with her
Loved by him I feel perfect
It's all because of him...
Prok prok prok
Everyone applauded. Happy, haru.
Marriage is changing the law. Mandatory for those who are mature and ready to be born inner rather than later commit adultery. Sunah for those who want because there is a reward of heaven for those who run.
But it becomes makruh when he does it because there is a certain intention in building a household.
And the law is illegal marriage if there is an evil intention to hurt one of the parties who become a couple. For example, because there is a grudge.
That is how God is Most Regulatory. God is All.
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