
The atmosphere of the building where Prita and Rakasiwi's wedding reception began to wiggle. Petuga-officer has been standing in his place. Boy looked back and forth to check the whole place. He saw Melani and the head of the caterer were checking the food that had been arranged neatly. Soon all the food and drinks will be opened and all the guests can enjoy.
The moving widescreen displays the profiles of the bride and groom. Accompanied by soft music, guests can see a film about the love of the bride and groom. They were all captivated by the love story of the two. Friends since kindergarten. It is said that Prita is a little girl who does not want to be quiet, busy here and there and attentive to her friends. It was unexpected that the two met in a collision at the train station. (Read the story of the meeting of the two in the previous chapters yes gaes)
Everyone smiled and said how cute and sweet little Prita was. Softness as well as hard will and courage that is what is found in Prita.
Abandoned by his father when he was a child. The depressed mother made him struggle alone to defend himself from the evils of those around him. Until slowly he can be happy with Mama Risa, the mother he loves and the only one he has in the world.
Mama Risa cries all night when Prita gets married tomorrow. He recalls the sadness of the past with Prita. Her little daughter suffered. He lives with concern and lack. But Prita never complained and cried. He was always cheerful and warm. Unyielding in everything. His dream when he was in elementary school, wanted to buy a car mom and her driver. He asked Prita why with all the drivers. According to Prita, for mama Risa to be a big mistress. The big madam drives herself.
He laughed when he remembered Prita's dream. The dream has been realized. Prita already has a car and he is ready to take Risa's mom anywhere. When Mama Risa asked where the promised driver was, Prita raised her eyes and said with a small laugh, afraid that Mama Risa fell in love with the driver. They both laughed and laughed. Always could avoid.
My beautiful little princess, may you always be happy. Mama Risa's prayer kissed Prita's forehead when she fell asleep last night. God is so good to you, take care of you when your father is gone. Protect yourself when you can't do anything. Thank you Lord, You have brought my daughter to her present fate. Always give my daughter luck, happiness also abundance, aamiin. Until far into the night Mama Risa shed tears of her happiness.
Mama Risa did not expect luck to side with her little girl Prita. Meet and fall in love for the first time and end up with a marriage proposal. His daughter-in-law was a very nice man. Coming from a great and beautiful family. Yet they are all very simple. Rice science seems to be planted in the family.
Applause rumbled by the photos that impressed the invited guests. Prita is very beautiful with a handsome and charismatic man. The Happy wedding Prita. Hundreds of words on the wall. Guests began to arrive mainly from the nuclear family of the two brides. Boy gave a cue to prepare the teenage girls to bring cheerful dances for the welcoming. The music that makes the atmosphere filled with joy and happiness.
Invitational guests form rows on the left and right of a carpeted expanse filled with red roses. Together the bride and groom arrive at the gate in the flats by parents and behind lined up following Rakasiwi's sisters and the family who were herded into place. That's when the dancers greeted and bended the body throwing flowers on the carpet. Welcome greetings to the bride and family and the escort from mc who will host the wedding reception.
Until finally became the day that Prita and Rakasiwi became king and queen a day. Both were accompanied by Mardo Mother and Raka Bramantyo's father. While next to her mother Risa and her first brother. Mardo is very attentive not only to his son Rakasiwi, but also Prita, and mama Risa. Several times Mardo tidied up Rakasiwi's suit and tie, also paying attention to Prita. Sometimes he also came to Risa's mother and her brother to sit and relax. Do not get tired and sick. Mama Risa precisely wiped her tears touched by the attention of her new family.
Food and drink are welcome to be enjoyed with soft music. Mc still congratulates the happiness of both families. Read through event after event, starting with photos together in turn.
Not much else is done besides congratulations to the bride and groom, photos with the canteen and enjoy the dishes. All the official, wisdom and prayers and marriage advice from the pengupulu, the representative of the groom and also from the Prita are complete during the marriage contract. At the reception all stay enjoy, be happy and happy.
In the middle of the party Prita and Rakasiwi friends arrive. Including Boy and Melani. Rakasiwi hugged Boy and patted him on the shoulder warmly.
"Sama-sama, the important thing is that we break even. I troubled you when Melani and I got married, now change. By the way he he he, now we first who has a small dede ya."
Boy glanced at his wife who was just smiling wryly.
"Obviously you are the first, different two and a half months marriage table, do not-don't already fill yes, so sok nantangin, Mel Lu already ngisi?"
Melani raised her eyes, and protested.
"Not yet, we're still having fun first, aren't we Pap?"
"Yes, so let's bet."
"No, no! that's Mr. Boy, God's right. It's up to who you trust first."
Prita encourages Boy and Melani to leave in front of them, because Rakasiwi's friends have boarded the grill to congratulate her. Boy and Melani once again kissed the cheeks of the two brides rushing down. They both finished the task and went home. Both of them had already left the rest of the work to Elsa.
Cindy and Alfredo join hands, they both want photos with Rakasiwi and Prita.
"May our marriage also be as lively and beautiful as this, Beb."
Cindy with a centil hugging Prita, he and Prita cute style and various styles.
"Learn first good, graduate so new scholars thinking of marriage!"
"Yes, at most two years not until yes Beb."
"Hem, yes we make a special party more magnificent."
Tria, also went on stage with her friends, so the stage was crowded with Rakasiwi's sister.
They posed until satisfied. The MCs took to the stage with guitars. They all know Rakasiwi is good at playing guitar. Mc asks Rakasiwi to play guitar and sing. He looked at Prita and the girl smiled. Rakasiwi picked up her guitar and started strumming. Everyone was stifled by the sound of the guitar lurking.
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