
"Sir, you shouldn't. They were back at 7pm. Fortunately, they did not come here in the morning. If it's not good for them."
"Hehehe yes, after all there can be no next time, I married it only once Cit."
"Yes whatever..... I'm going back to the room." Say Cold Image as it moves away.
"That's not fair to Cit!"
"What else is it?" Citra stopped her steps and turned towards Riska.
"You're warm with them, how cold are you?! It's not fair." Chirps Riska manyun.
Image smiling hearing the statement from Riska, He sat on the stairs and spoke to Riska about the Topic that Riska revealed.
"Sir, that's manners! To warm up to others... L'm... I'm..." Say Citra stammering.
"Shut! I'm sorry, don't talk about that anymore. Be yourself. Ma'am was just teasing you." Said Riska grabbing Citra's hand.
"......... I went back to the room, yeah, I didn't come to dinner still full." Citra smiled as she got up from her seat and continued to climb the stairs again.
Riska just Silence, There is a feeling of anger in herself, why did she bring up the matter? Riska knows the change of image is also because of its warmth that is not appreciated and even utilized by others.
*Ohh stupid Riska! You idiot! Why are you talking like that anyway?* Murmured Riska staring at the stairs that are not visible Citra anymore.
"Risca? Why are you daydreaming here, son? Let's have dinner."
"Ma-Mama?" Surprise Riska staring at mom.
"What are you daydreaming about here? There's no one else. Why?" Mama said wonder.
"Ma... Sorry Riska, Riska's wrong right now." Riska said looking down deeply.
"What's wrong? Look mama, tell me what mistake you made?"
"Riska has made Citra not want to eat. I'm excited about the cold."
"What?! Adu Risk.... Your sister is traumatized to be warm! He is still afraid of his past. Why are you even... You stupid son!" Mama said at length which then ended with the main topic.
"My mom, she said I was stupid! Riska accidentally slipped." Whine Risk.
"Yes already, if your sister refuses mama also can not maksa. Now let's have dinner, insyallah tomorrow it's okay."
"Emmm yes."
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• the next day.
It looks elegant and beautiful decoration to look at, a table that will be the place where the bride and groom sit in front of the ruler and ready to say a sacred promise between Aris and Riska.
A pair of lovers who will be united in the holy relationship of marriage based on Love and compassion, prepare to unite each other's name, life and through mutual grief.
The image has been present to witness the connection between Riska and Aris as a vedcoll with Bara who also wants to see it.
"Are you ready?" Ask the bridegroom.
Aris took a deep breath, He nodded steadily. "Ready Sir." Answer Aris.
Hearing that, the pengulu also shook Aris' hand.
"I marry and marry you Aris Saputra bin Abdul Aziz with Berliana Riskia bint Ilham Kurniawan with a set of prayer tools and cash of 180 million rupiah paid in cash!"
"I accept the marriage of Berliana Riskia bint Ilham Kurniawan with the mascawin paid in cash!" Sahut Aris loudly.
"AH!!!" Answer Everything in unison.
After hearing the answers of the witnesses pak penghulu recited Do'a which was approved by All including a happy couple today.
"Alhamdulillah, congratulations Yes Now you are legal to be a husband and wife." Speak to Riska and Aris.
Riska rubbed the corner of her eyes that let out tears haru, her many years of waiting are avenged today. The lover she loved was now legally her husband. Riska grabs Aris' hand and kisses her as a form of respect for her husband. Aris reciprocates his wife's treatment by kissing Riska's forehead.
Aris looked into Riska's eyes, he promised to always make the woman in front of him happy, the woman he had loved since Junior High and was dating her in High School until now.
Guests are seen congratulating and Do'a after the family, Citra has also done it following Bara who congratulated via vedcoll. Not to forget Citra gave wedding gifts to both of them.
"Partner, congratulations on your success yes, Mas Aris is amazed by you." Chirps Aris stared at Citra.
"Haha thanks mas. It's also thanks to the support of all of you." Answer the smiling image.
"When we got here confused, Cit, whose house is this? How is there a big house like this? Are you guys moving out? Mas Aris kept asking questions because he was confused." Said Aris demonstrating his confusion.
"Mas Aris is out of town."
"This is for your sister too." Said Aris nudging Riska's shoulder slowly.
"Haha yes yes, congratulations once again for the two of you, mas Aris must take care of Bak Riska well! If you're not too careful!" Canda Citra threatened.
"Every sister-in-law."
Everyone laughed with their jokes. Moments later the parents left Citra and the newlyweds kept talking to welcome the guests who came and went home.
"Cit, this is a gift for you." Said Aris handing something to Citra.
"What'sthis? You married me for a gift?"
"Try opening, like what."
Citra said nothing, she obeyed Aris and opened the package. Lah looks like a box of favorite food Citra has been in front of his eyes.
"Coklat Brownies?! Well, thank you, sir." Say Citra girang.
"Didn't you?"
"Obviously love it, thank you."
"The same." Aris smiled.
Riska smiled while holding her husband's hand, The pleasure of seeing her sister smiling cheerfully even let out a very melodious laughter in her ear made Riska so happy, she said, the sound of laughter he had never heard again for a long time.
"The show's over, I'm going to the room first, right?"
"Oh, that's okay."
"Yes, first of all Aris."
"Yes." Yeah."
After getting the Answer from Aris Citra also went to leave the newlyweds. Arriving at his room Citra ate brownies from Aris, after it was felt enough Citra put the brownies into the refrigerator.
the fridge full of fruit, pudding and jelly left Citra confused for a moment, how will the brownies be put? The brownie box is long.
• YOU CAN IMAGINE CIT IMAGINED FOOD. 😝
SERI..................................