Jaka Rasa Duda's

Jaka Rasa Duda's
Marriage 1



The building can accommodate up to a thousand invited guests with


european design blends with a number of classy interiors such as chandeliers,


the magnificent statue that certainly invites admiration is now a witness


the marriage of two phenomenal people, the young widow without children and the jackass


with child.



Source: line today (https://cepetnikah.com/gedungpernikahan)


Looks like the guests have already


starting to arrive, Ersya, div and Iyya here until yesterday afternoon at the hotel


that's the same with families.


All catering business


and the decoration has been handled directly by the building, as well as with


makeup.


Iyya has joined


together with the mother of the Goddess and father Roy. There's Agra, Rendi and doctor Frans who


ready to receive guests.


Ara and Nadin are already


be in a special room because Baby Key is still very small to blend in with


multitudes.  While the twins and Elan had gone where they were.


Mrs Ratih has also


seen in front with Navy color lace A-line dress is so elegant with half sleeves and neck that opens to the shoulders. Lace decoration of the chest and back adds


elegant pissed.



A WO is busy


help Ersya make up. Felic was originally joined by Ara and Nadin


now he has moved to Ersya's place. Felic's stomach looks re-filled


now, it looks like it's been three months pregnant.


(the party attended


ersya's wedding I deliberately did not write on ‘the handsome doctor my husband’ I did not write so do not look for ya, later there will be some part that I intentionally


keep it here)


Felic sat not far away


from where Ersya was sitting, she observed how her best friend's face was.


“This is a real wedding


the two lo Sya? I really felt like I was attending the wedding of the king's daughter?”


Felic continued to admire the building where his best friend was married,


this is his second marriage. Even at her first marriage, Ersya did not


this grand.


“Indegrees as anything


hell?”


“Lo not see


decor?”


“Not ….! Lagian lo


married a year together doctor Frans still has not held a reception!”


“Yes how you want again,


just a moment if you already have the desire for reception!”


Seen by fairies


it has packed the equipment the sign is already finished.


“Already mistress!”


“Thanks yes!”


The two men left Ersya's room. Now they both live in that room. Until the door opens again.


“Mom ..!”


“Iyya!”


Iyya come in, that dress


it was worn by Iyya to match the dress worn by Ersya. So


gorgeous.


Beautiful ….


Ersya immediately hugged Iyya.


“Mom beautiful!”


“Iyya more beautiful!”


Not how long the door


back on the tap, the goddess ma'am appeared from behind that door.


“Nak Ersya, its predecessor


already come! How is it ready?”


“Ready bu!”


Ersya stood up, too,


Felic who had just witnessed how Iyya loved Ersya like her mother


alone made him stunned, he was envious as well as happy. He also stood up.


“Iyya same unty yes,


let mom Eca same oma, how?”


“Iya aunty!”


Iyya was also guided by


Felic while Ersya with Miss Dewi. They walked into the ballroom, from


at the top of the stairs he could already see how many guests were present.


Many cameras show their presence. Nadin and Ara are also soon


Everything looks


so graceful, madam Ratih was already waiting at the end of the stairs. Div has been


stand in front of the wedding altar with the ruler and several witnesses of the wedding.


Music by yovie


and nuno who titled the sacred promise became the songtrack this time. And it was sung directly by the singer. No half-hearted Div invited several national artists as performers.


Why do my legs feel like they want to fly alone .., inner Ersya, his hands alone are so trembling to see how magnificent


her wedding.


Especially when his eyes


downstairs, so many people wanted to see his face, they looked up


his head was staring at him. So many people look amazing


waiting for his arrival.


“What I'm doing


dreaming?” murmured but still can be rebuked by Dewi and Ara who are right on the left and right side.


The Goddess only


smiling, maybe if he was in Ersya's current position he would also say the same.


And Ara, though


she had never been in the grandeur of a wedding, but her husband was


it had somehow made him feel the same way like this, hundreds of times,


an unexpected atmosphere that he himself did not know for what and how?


Suddenly it was like that and he had to accept it.


“Do not worry, this


not a dream!” ara said with a smile making Ersya turn to him.


“How can you


been through all this all this time?” Ersya still did not expect if the woman in


the side also comes from an ordinary family and can survive almost


ten years, after his visit to Roy's father's house yesterday.


“Because of love!”


If


without love how dong ..., inner Ersya. It


sighing as everything will feel heavy after this, just for the sake of Iyya


it just wasn't enough.


“It used to be hard, too, but


when I feel love, everything is easy!” said Ara again, he


it seemed to understand what Ersya was thinking.


Until they finally


also at the end of the stairs. Madame Ratih's hand is out there, Ersya


looks hesitant to welcome her but Ara keeps convincing her.


Ara nodded


his head several times. Ersya stretched out her hand, putting it on top


madam Ratih's hands are open. Now replace Madam Ratih who led him


go to the wedding altar.


That woman is so


graceful and still authoritative with a beautiful dress. Mrs Ratih,


even though it is behind the scenes of the finitygroup but still, anyone


still shy of him. Moreover, his children have a performance that is not far away


different with.


They finally arrived


also at the wedding altar, it was Divta's turn to welcome her hand.


He asked her to sit beside him.


Madam Ratih sat down


right behind them along with his three other sons.bu Dewi and father


Roy was also there with Ara, Nadin and Felic.


Iyya is inside


the lap of the Goddess, watching how daddy and his mom are getting married.


Pak penghulu is ready


with a microphone in his hand.


“We start yes!”


“Iya sir!”


“Bismilbornrahmanirrahim


… !”


Ersey could hear


lirih, the man next to him followed the words of pak penghulu. All cameras are


light up ready to capture this incredible moment. Even the news seekers


specifically invited are journalists with enough licenses


goodgood.


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