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The sun began to show his face, re-reigning in place of the moon tired of keeping watch all night. The chirping of sparrows that collide with the crow of a rooster as if chanting love song that sounds reassuring. The breeze of the wind that blows, caressing the leaves, swinging in unison with the blow leaves an atmosphere that is so soothing.

In a home stay that is one city with the residence of Jenar, Vishnu and family overnight. Not wanting to be late to carry out the ijab qabul which will be held today at exactly eight, he chose to rent an inn that was not too far from the residence of his future wife.

"Hows it? Do I look good today?"

Using a white suit, Vishnu frowned in front of the mirror. He rigorously scanned all reflected shadows, ensuring that today he had performed as perfectly as possible. If every day the aura emanating from within him was the aura of the leader, today that aura was gone, replaced by the aura of the bride.

The god, who is the interlocutor of Vishnu, stared fixedly at his brother from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. Who would have thought if the charm of this sister is still so obvious. Although it can be said that he is a widower who is no longer young. However, it still looks youthful and charming.

"Yes, my brother is handsome. However, it still loses to handsome to me. Because in fact I got a new wife first, didn't I?"

Although the reason thrown from the lips of God sounds very unreasonable, but the man still prides himself if he is much more handsome. Don't just know God if the older brother was ever a grabbing material. If he knew, his narcissistic soul would definitely disappear and feel invincible.

"Ckckckck .. You, to admit I'm handsome, you have to reason like that."

Vishnu back to tidying his hair when he felt a little messy. He gives a little gel to give a neat impression throughout the day. The man was endlessly sculpting the sweetest smile he had as if to tell the world that this morning there was only happiness that enveloped the heart.

"Father, is Papa ready? Aunt Mara said, we have to go."

Sound waves that sound softly begin to seep into the sense of hearing Vishnu and also God. The two brothers turned to the source of the voice and saw the little girl in a white dress entering the room. Hurriedly, he scattered his body into the sling of the Papa.

"Dear, this is Papa ready. We're leaving soon."

"Darling, what is your mom-to-be? Is she pretty like Aunt Mara?"

The curse thrown by the God made Citra look fixed on her uncle's face. Instantly, the little girl nodded her head.

"Of course Uncle, pretty brother is no less beautiful than Aunt Mara. It even seems, mama is also aunt Mara's age." The image again links the view towards Vishnu. "Is that so, Pa?"

Vishnu nodded slowly while publishing a faint smile on his lips. Which becomes a signal if what is said by Citra wins is true.

"Dear, my mom is Aunt Mara's age. So they're both pretty."

"Listen to what Papa Citra said, Uncle. That means, mama and aunt Mara are both beautiful."

Gods surrender. He can only raise his shoulders. "Alright, Uncle believes that. But if this Uncle with your papa is more handsome, then, dear? It must be more handsome Uncle isn't it?"

Alternately, Citra scanned the faces of Vishnu and also God. The girl looked like a child who was confused about making a choice. But in the end...

"More handsome Papa, Uncle. Because Papa was once used as a grabbing material by Citra teachers at school. As for Uncle, it was never a grabbing material right? That means, Papa Citra is much more handsome than the uncle of the Gods."

Flabbergasted gods. "Rebutante material? Until it's like that? I really don't believe."

"Hahaha, you can't believe Wa. But that's the truth."

"God, brother Vishnu, let's go. We will be late. Look, what time is it?"

The warning uttered by Mara, could really make the brothers stop the debate about something that is not useful. Slowly, the legs of both swayed to quickly leave for the bride-to-be's house.

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The soft rays of the sun began to creep through the gordyn cloth that was in Jenar's room. Dew drops are still slightly visible attached to the leaves that refract the glittering sunlight. Not to forget, the morning breeze also feels so cool to touch the skin, and make the kaingordyn wiggle in tandem with the blow.

Jenar was sitting sweetly in front of a mirror. He looks so cute enjoying MUA fingers that are so painstakingly applying his face. After two hours struggling with the makeup tools, in the end, the work of the MUA has been completed perfectly.

"Alhamdulillah finally finished also Mbak," said the MUA while re-inserting his combat tools into the make up. "Please see the end result!"

The attractor snapped himself in front of the mirror. A faint smile fell on his lips. The makeup is so flawless with a modern bun and kebaya ivory white color that makes him even more amazed to see the reflection of himself in the mirror. Today, he appears much more mature than his actual age.

"How Ma'am? Is there anything less? If anything, let me fix it, but there's still time."

Jenar shook her head. "No Ma'am, this is so perfect. I'm really satisfied with the results."

The MUA smiled sweetly. For someone who has a profession like himself, there is nothing much happier than customer satisfaction. With that alone has made them happy countless times.

"Alhamdulillah if Jenar is satisfied. Then, I go out first huh Ma'am."

Jenar nodded. "Please Mbak. Thank you." Thank you."

Jenar looked back at the reflection of her face in the mirror. It feels like it's all still like a dream. He married at the age of nineteen and more surprisingly, he married not a man he had previously been betrothed to. He married a man who had his first kiss. Truly, a scenario of life that was never imagined at all.

"Yes!"

The voice of someone so familiar in the hearing of Jenar, made the girl turn towards the source of the sound. Both of his eyes were perfectly wide with wide gaping lips. He still could not believe who was coming at this time.

"Norone ... Anki?"

"Belgiuma .... Jenar, you're finally getting married!"

Nania ran small towards Jenar and then hugged her best friend's body tightly. A friend who has been two months he has never met and only leaves longing in the heart.

"Nania, I'm married...."

"Yes I know Jen. You married not with the Word bang but with Vishnu sir. It turns out that what I said at that time really became a reality, that you are a match with Mr. Vishnu."

Nania unravels her embrace. He looked at the face of his friend. "You're really pretty Jen. I'm sure, Mr. Vishnu would be happy to have a wife like you."

"Thank you very much Nan."

"Congratulations Jen. I am so happy to see this marriage of yours. It turns out that the successor to the Word bang is much better and perfect."

"Thank you very much An. Mr. Vishnu is indeed the best man that God has chosen for me."

"May there be only happiness with you, Jen."

"Aamiin..."

The sound of one's footsteps filled the hearing senses of the three people who were inside the room. Not long time..

"Mashaallah, you are so beautiful Jen. Mother Rukmana's seedlings and Sutha's father are indeed superior."

Rukmana's words only made Jenar, Nania and Anki chuckle for a moment. It turned out that this middle-aged woman also had a slight narcissistic nature.

"Yes Mother, yes, Mother and father seeds are indeed superior. If it is not superior, it can make the big boss of PT WUW. You know, Nania before birth chose to be born Mother only yes, let it be equally superior."

Nania chimed in on this word of Jenar's mother with her joke. Rukmana also could only laugh listening to the babbling of his daughter's best friend.

"Nania is beautiful. Mother blessing if you want to marry Anki. Looks like you guys are a great fit. From friend to love will be great."

"Ishh .. ishhhh ... This aunt is all-in' on."

"Son, get ready. After Ijab qabul, you followed Dad in front."

The arrival of Sutha, cut off the conversation of the people who were previously in Jenar's room. Slowly, the middle-aged man approached towards the princess and suddenly hugged her.

"Dad ...."

The voice of Genar seemed to be stuck in the throat when he felt the father shed tears in his arms.

"I'm sorry if you haven't been the best Dad for you, son. Right now I can only pray, that your husband will give you an endless abundance of love and affection for you."

"Dad .... Father and Mother have become the best parents for Jenar. It is precisely Genar who apologizes if Genar has not been able to become a dutiful child."

"Son, you have become the best child for Mother and also father. May your life be much happier after this, son."

No different from Sutha, Rukmana also hugged the child's body tightly. The three people shed tears at each other and instantly made the atmosphere in this room filled with novelty. Anki and Nania also shed tears.

"Dad, Mother, don't cry anymore. If it's like this Jenar's makeup can wear off because of crying."

To cover up all the turmoil in his chest, Jenar threw a joke. Really, right now his heart is racing from nervousness.

"You could have!"

Sutha looked back at her daughter's bead. "Are you ready to be a wife?"

Jenar nodded steadily. "Truely ready Well."

"alright. Father will carry out the process of ijab qabul in front. And after that, you're following me."

"Good Well."

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"Mas Vishnu, are you ready for the ijab-qobul procession?" ask the gentleman sitting next to him.

Vishnu sighed deeply then he exhaled slowly. "Bismillah, I'm ready sir."

The ruler nodded. "Sir Sutha, Lord Vishnu please shake hands!"

The two then shook hands. When shaking Vishnu's hand, Sutha's chest felt so tight, his eyes heated up. He felt something stirring within his body.

In a moment, his beloved daughter and only puppet will belong to this man before him. In a moment, her daughter's life will be left to serve her husband. And soon his son's heaven will pass to this man before his eyes.

"Can we start, sir?" asked the ruler who immediately scattered Sutha's glaring gaze.

Sutha. "Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Wisnu Kunto Aji bin Wijaya Adi Kusuma."

"I!"

"I marry you and I treat you with my son Jenar Budiani Candrakanti bint Sutha Ajisaka with a dowry a set of prayer utensils, a hundred grams of gold and two billion dollars worth of cash paid!"

Vishnu took a deep breath. "I received the marriage and marriage of Jenar Budiani Candrakanti bint Sutha Ajisaka with the dowry paid tuuuunaaiii!!!"

"How are the witnesses? Right?"

"Yahhhhh!!!!"

"Alhamdulilahbornobbil 'alaamiin."

The sound of the microphone that sounded echoed successfully made a man who secretly stole a hear behind Jenar's house surprised half to death.

"What's? The guy gave me two billion in dowry? Crazy, after breaking up from me it turns out that Jenar actually gets a lot of windfall. While me? Oh my God .. My life is getting worse like this!"

The man could only cry behind Jenar's house while snacking on the small pebbles that were there.

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