
Because of this, I postponed our marriage for two weeks. Despite all this, without the consent of Mulya. But I still postponed our marriage which stayed one day, to two weeks.
I did all this, to make my real mama's heart feel happy. After all, she is the mother who gave birth to me in this world.
Because I've postponed our one-day marriage. It is impossible for us to cancel this marriage.
Fortunately, Ryan and Mika intend to get married as well. As a result, the wedding preparations between me and Mulya, turned into the wedding of Ryan and Mika.
Ryan and Mika were the ones who got married on the day we decided. Now, we have to prepare a remarriage for us.
Mulya was upset by what I had done. But he can accept the reason I gave him. He relented and accepted with all his heart the delay of our marriage.
This time, the wedding preparations were mama's intervening. Not only was the event more festive, the preparation was also very special.
Me and Mulya just need to accept clean. Everything mama set, ranging from the big thing, to the smallest thing. Everyone, mama, prepare.
Two weeks have passed.
I saw my face on the vanity mirror in my bridal room at my mother's house. The beautiful face that I have, the more beautiful with a touch of make-up from makeup artists that mama invited from abroad.
Not only that, my show will be held at two points. First, I will marry at my mom's house. The second, the reception will be held in the flower garden and also on the beach.
I can't imagine how much money you've spent on my wedding today.
Probably billions of times. He was doing the show at two points. The wedding will be very good in the house. Not yet the undagan guests who kayaknya beribun once.
"Darling, are you ready to come out? The bridegroom was waiting below" said the mother from behind the door.
"I'm ready, just waiting to be called."
My mom went into the room to pick me up.
"Geez, your son is so beautiful it turns out," said the mother as she stroked my head.
"This mama, whose genes dong used to be," I said with a smile.
Two weeks, it turned out to have made me very close to my real mama.
True to say, the blood cord created between mother and child, can never be separated.
Mulya who had never seen me dress up like this, she was so fixated without blinking at all.
"Can we start the marriage contract now?" ask the pengulu sir to Mulya who was stunned while looking at me.
Mulya was shocked when pak penghulu touched her shoulder.
"Can, can sir," Mulya replied rather stuttering.
I am smiling amusedly at Mulya's current funny manner. He could have wavered when the pak penghulu asked that.
"Related Mulya, you can definitely get through this" said Ryan's sister who was beside her.
"You are so good to say, your people have been through this," said Mulya very upsetly.
"Well, let's start now" said the pengupulu cutting off talks between Mulya and Ryan's sister.
Mulya looks a little shaky when the pak penghulu shakes his hand. But fortunately, Mulya was able to carry out the khobul ijab smoothly without the slightest obstacle.
"How are the witnesses?" ask the chief to both witnesses.
"Well, legitimate, legitimate ..." said the witnesses.
With the legitimate words spoken by the witnesses, added the closing prayer. With this, I am now legally the wife of Mulya.
"Congratulations dear, you are already the wife of the person at this time," said the mother while kissing my forehead.
"Thank you mama" I said, hugging my mother.
After a while, I let go of my embrace. Mama smiled, however, her tears spilled. I know, happy mama mixed sad and haru.
"Yes, Alina ya, Mulya. Take care of your only child" said Mama to Mulya, as Mulya shook hands with her.
"Surely ma, I will take care of Alina as you have taken care of her," Mulya said confidently.
After this event, we continued the reception at two points. From morning till night, the event at these two points was finally completed as well.
Me and Mulya were both lying tired on the bridal bed that belonged to both of us.