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50: Wedding Day

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📋Wedding Days

It did not feel like it was night and tomorrow was the happiest and most stressful day for Zyta. He will belong to someone else, not his parents.

Tonight, Zyta felt so nervous and impatient that she could not sleep or rest her body for a moment.

Sreekkk~

Zyta turned her back and saw her mother enter with a tray in her hand. Zyta immediately approached her mother and took over the tray.

“Why did mom bring it herself? Where's the other waiter?”

Nirmala just smiled, “Mom just wanted to bring you a snack for the last time,” Nirmala said walking towards the terrace and sitting there, Zyta followed her from behind.

“What does mother mean? There's no last time. Mom can do this anytime,” Zyta said pouring tea for her mother and herself.

Nirmala smiles again, “Mom wants to do it with you as a mother child. If in other times the mother can do it but the status you bring is no longer a mother's child,”

“Ibu~” said Zyta looked at her unhappy mother.

Nirmala chuckles, “Hey, hey, what is this? Already want to be a wife still acting childish,” Zyta just snatched.

Nirmala smiled and stretched out her hand to stroke the princess' cheek. Rubbing Zyta's cheek like this is the thing Nirmala likes the most since Zyta was born into this world and tomorrow she doesn't know when she can do it again.

“Mother? Don't cry,” said Zyta wiping Nirmala's tears.

Nirmala gasped in shock and immediately wiped away her tears that came out without her noticing.

“Mother, don't be like this. Mom makes Zyta also want to cry alone,”

Nirmala only smiled lightly in response.

“Mother, whenever, Zyta is still a mother's child. Mother's little daughter who always bullies mother at every opportunity,” said Zyta hugged Nirmala tightly and acted spoiled making Nirmala unable to hold her laughter.

“Iya. Ja. Zyta is indeed the little daughter of a naughty mother,” said Nirmala pinched the wrath of Zyta's nose and made both of them laugh.

Zyta and her mother were both silent and hugged each other, as if enjoying their time together this time.

“Emmm, mom,” Nirmala cleared her throat.

“Adam... Is it really in another room?” ask Zyta carefully.

“Hmm. Sure oes. If he's right next to your room. It is unlikely that you will jump through the fence to his room,”

Zyta chuckled at hearing that. It is true, if only Adam were still in the room next to him. Perhaps, Zyta had already jumped over the dividing fence between her room and Adam just to get close to the man.

“Mother know,”

“Of course. How could the mother not understand the behavior of this only mother's son,” said Nirmala pinching the wrath of Zyta's nose.

“Iya. Ja. Mother knows best,”

And again, they were both silent, enjoying the time together until the night got late.

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Early in the morning Zyta had been forcibly awakened to prepare herself. With eyes that are still half sleepy make Zyta unknowingly overslept on the sidelines he gave.

“Akh!!” zyta screeched as she sensed something flicking her forehead.

“Do not sleep!”

Her grandmother.

“Mbak is so beautiful. I was amazed to see the face of mbak,”

Zyta simply smiled and thanked him for the praise he had thrown at his head. He looks different today. He who every day dress up in his style suddenly has changed from ugly duckling into a graceful and charming goose. Totally different from himself.

Although she felt a little uncomfortable with the makeup that was too thick on her face because she was not used to wearing thick makeup but for today Zyta could not resist herself to be so. The white kebaya wrapped in her slender body increasingly showed how beautiful Zyta was today.

“Before husband candidates mbak want to say ijab kabul. From here astonishment?”

Zyta nodded her head and smiled. What a thrilling moment for him and of course even more thrilling if Adam is in position now.

“Oh! Oho! Started,”

From the place of makeup, there was the voice of Adam who was saying the ijab. Adam's heavy voice made Zyta's heart pound. Every sentence that came out of Adam's mouth was like a roaring stream of water. Smoothly without the slightest mistake.

“Walau have often heard prospective husbands say ijab kabul fluently but today is very different from others so I am confused what to say,” said the middle-aged lung woman who helped her decorate earlier and Zyta just smiled in tears.

“Zyta,” call Nirmala smile knot.

Zyta smiled back. Zyta stood up from her seat with the help of two fairies to walk to her mother and aunt.

“Today Zyta is so beautiful,” praise aunt Zyta grabbed Zyta's left hand and Nirmala Zyta's right hand.

“Thank you, aunt. Aunt is also beautiful,”

“Of course, because today is her wedding Zyta of course aunt should groom andand be as beautiful as possible,”

“Mommy is also beautiful,”, Zyta said to her mother who had been silent since then and listened to her talk with her aunt.

“Mother is still less beautiful with you, baby,”

And this is where Zyta is now in front of the ruler and besides the man who is already legally her husband. The procession this morning is over. All is done just waiting for the reception later tonight.

Unfortunately, Zyta and Adam had to wait until the evening was over and then they could be together. Even now they were in different places and Zyta felt, the women were gathering with the women and the men were gathering with the other men.

But how else, if his grandmother had said A then A and B should be B. Zyta could only sigh in resignation when told that this was an order from her grandmother.

Zyta sat down in front of the dresser and looked at her face which was still full of makeup even Zyta had yet to change clothes with a more casual one.

She is no longer alone, she is already a wife. Adam's and the man's also his. Now Zyta already felt calmer and not worried like before. Feeling overwhelmed if he can not be with the man he has liked since he was Junior High.

Yoke! Yoke! Yoke!

Zyta frowned. Like someone threw a stone at the garden door. Zyta walked towards the door and pushed it sideways. Zyta turned her head to the right and to the left but there was no one. Then where's that voice?

“Akh?!” zyta shouted slowly when a pebble hit his forehead.

Zyta stroked his forehead in annoyance, even though it was only a pebble but until it hurt to hit his forehead of course who threw using full force. Zyta spread his gaze and right in front of him appeared Kane's head from behind the divider between the rooms.

Kane flaunting his piety made Zyta swear it inwardly. It must be Kane who threw the stone about it. Just as Zyta was about to open his mouth, Kane disappeared from his place and there was a noise from behind the barrier until it changed with Adam's face that was seen followed by his body. Adam, with his grumpy face, trudged through the guardrail.

“Hat...,” said Zyta truncated.

Bruk!

Zyta grimaced when she saw Adam who was grimacing had just fallen after passing through the guardrail. Adam swears at the two men who just forced him to jump over the guardrail.

“Both there. The others are still busy. Enjoy your time,” said Kane raised his head and gave his wink to Adam and Zyta made both shudder amusedly.

Zyta shook her head, “So...?” zyta asked Adam who was looking at her.

Adam breathed a long breath.

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