
Arab Kingdom
At Kenzo Palace, you cannot meet and talk to Ayesha until the wedding day. Ayesha could not get out of her palace.
For the first time Kenzo felt a longing for Ayesha, longing for her beautiful eyes and gentle but firm voice.
Kenzo sat with Fauzan in the courtyard of Fauzan's palace, looking at the tightly closed Ayesha Palace, only the servants who went in and out of the Palace.
“Did you miss my sister?” Fauzan smile.
“I feel new first time in love, different taste before.” Kenzo looked seriously at Fauzan.
“I've never met a woman who could thrill my heart.”Fauzan smile.
“You need to meet an extraordinary woman who can destroy the defensive wall you deliberately built, because too many women admire you.” Kenzo has found out about Fauzan.
“I haven't thought about finding a companion because I love and love Ayesha, I spend my time working and Ayesha.” Fauzan looked towards Ayesha Palace.
Kenzo fell silent, he could see Fauzan who did not want to lose Ayesha even if only a brother.
“Excuse me Prince King and Queen call you and Mr Kenzo to the family room.” A man saluted Fauzan.
“Alright, let's Kenzo.” Fauzan and Kenzo got up from their seats and followed the bodyguards to the King's Palace.
They discussed the wedding of Kenzo and Ayesha to be held mini-mala after the tarawih prayer at the Royal Palace Mosque. Kenzo was so shocked and happy, he did not expect the King and Queen to hasten the marriage of himself and Ayesha. Fauzan was a little confused until he asked the reason for the acceleration of Ayesha and Kenzo's marriage.
“Why are their sales on speed?” Fauzan stared intently at the King.
“Ayahanda has tired of rejecting all applications from the kingdom and other countries.” The king peeked at the trunk of his nose.
“Means Ayahanda?” Fauzan only knows Azim proposed to Ayesha.
“Since Ayesha's return to the Palace, there have been many letters and guardians sent to propose to Ayesha, if Ayahanda continues to reject them without a clear alassan can – can our kingdom be attacked other countries and kingdoms.” The king raised his voice.
“You're right – right lucky.” Fauzan smiled looking at the silent kenzo.
“If Ayesha has married, then there will be no more applications coming to this Palace.” The king stood up and walked over to Fauzan.
“However with my other – brothers, they are not in the Palace.” Fauzan stared intently at the King.
“Father has contacted your brother and they approve Ayesha's wedding as long as you agree, simple wedding, luxury party we will hold when you all gather at the Palace.” The king patted Fauzan on the shoulder.
“If it is a Father's decision, I will obey and I will bring Kenzo here.” Fauzan smile.
“Alright, the wedding will be held tonight after tarawih.” The king left Fauzan and Kenzo who were only speechless.
Kenzo bowed without saying a word, he was right – was really surprised and did not believe what he heard, he would marry a very beautiful and good daughter, he was very beautiful and good, a woman who is perfect in human size, because true perfection belongs only to God.
“Why? Are you surprised by the gift God gave you?” Fauzan can guess Kenzo's mind.
“You are right, I feel still inappropriate for Ayesha, but I will try to solidify myself.” Kenzo eyes glazed – glass, it is not enough to just thank God with the blessings that have been given.
“I'm sure you are the man God chose for my sister, and I believe you are the best man.” Fazuan stood up and held Kenzo's shoulder.
“Thanks.” Kenzo immediately stood up and hugged Fauzan, he had no one – whom he now gets a new family very good and amazing.
“We better get ready and choose a wedding dress for yourself.” Fauzan walks with Kenzo to a building that houses clothes sent from other countries.
“You will use the same clothes as Ayesha.” Fauzan took a white suit stellan and gave it to Kenzo.
“What Ayesha will be present at the wedding?” Kenzo took the clothes from Fauzan's hand.
“No, he will wait for you in his room, try!” Fauzan sat on the sofa.
“Good.” Kenzo took a suit stellan into the locker room, he tried it and it was very fitting for Kenzo.
“You are very handsome and suitable for Ayesha.” Fauzan watched Kenzo.
“Thanks.” Kenzo smiles at Fauzan's praise, not expecting Fauzan to be a very nice guy.
“Kenzo, if you want to step back, back from now.” Fauzan stared intently at Kenzo.
“Why do you say like that?” Kenzo returned Fauzan's gaze which looked very serious.
“Because, if you can't take care of Ayesha, let alone hurt her, I will destroy your life to the deepest roots though, let alone the family, let alone the, those who know only you will be destroyed from the face of the earth.” Fauzan stared intently at Kenzo who felt the hair on his body dagger.
Kenzo can feel the terrifying aura of Stevent over Fauzan in order to protect his dear brother.
“I will look after, love and love Ayesha with my own life.” Kenzo assures himself, there is no way he was able to waste – women who are the snatch of men from all over the world.
“I'll keep an eye on you.” Fauzan patted Kenzo's shoulder.
“Remember always with my words today!” Fauzan whispered in Kenzo's ear, whispering a deadly threat.
“Of course.” Kenzo smiled trying to calm himself down, there was nothing Fauzan could not do with the power he had.
“Good, prepare to be a guardian of a princess, she will love you with all her heart.” Fauzan smiled and left Kenzo alone in the dress room.
“Yes God, Fauzan can be cruel in an instant.” Kenzo sat on the sofa, trying to brace himself to remind Fauzan.
Kenzo understands very well with Fauzan's concerns, Ayesha is the only – Princess in the Arab Kingdom surrounded by – very great brothers.
“I'm right – really should keep Ayesha with very heart – hearts.” Kenzo saw Ayesha Palace from a distance.
“If I hurt you end my history, my family and friends – my innocent garden.” Kenzo smile.
“There are many lives that I risked to get you and today your brother asked me to back off before it was too late.” Kenzo smiled wryly.
“I'm sure of myself and you, we'll never hurt each other.” Kenzo smiled up at his decision.
***
Ayesha Palace
The beautiful, no-nose woman who was still confined in her room so as not to meet Kenzo was taking care of her face in front of the mirror.
Beautiful face, white, clean and red cheeks natural blush without any makeup polish, lentic eyelashes, with thick eyebrows neatly arranged reflected from a giant mirror.
The Queen Mother walked slowly towards the princess who was sitting smiling looking at her beautiful face.
“Masya Allah, look at the angels on this earth.” Mom kissed Ayesha's head that wasn't wearing her hijab.
“Mama.” Ayesha turned her body and hugged her mother.
“Honey, are you ready?” mama asked touching her daughter's smooth cheeks.
“Ready for what Ma?” Ayesha's spoiled voice that only she listened to her Mom.
“Married.” Mama kissed her daughter's cheek.
“Of course, but the time is still long and I will wait casually in this Palace.” Ayesha smiled and laid her body on the bed.
“Tonight you will be getting married, dear.” Mama rubbed Ayesha's head.
“Ma, don't joke.” Ayesha kisses her mother's hand.
“No Honey, Papa you have made up your mind and issued his edict.” Mom looked at Ayesha.
“Why, why accelerated?” Ayesha sat down, hoping that their marriage would last a long time and Ayesha would be confined in her room.
“Honey, earlier you told Mama it's ready.” Mama looked at Ayesha who looked agitated.
‘Although Kenzo has already touched me.” Ayesha spoke in her heart.
“Rest, the waiter will deliver the dress that you will use for the wedding.” Mama rubbed Ayesha's black hair.
“Ma, Ayesha does not need a dress, during the wedding process Ayesha stays in this room.” Ayesha is getting spoiled for her mother.
“You are right dear, but you still have to use beautiful clothes to welcome your husband.” Mom smiled.
‘Wait a minute, will Kenzo go straight to my room tonight?” Ayesha sat back down, clearly apprehension on her face.
“Of course Dear.” Mama pinched Ayesha's cheek.
“No, can't.” Ayesha scowled her sharp nose.
“Why Honey, are you dizzy?” Mom pulls Ayesha's hand.
‘No Ma, Will Brother Fauzan come to my room?” Ayesha smiles.
“Of course to deliver your husband.” Mom smiled.
“Thank God, I'm so worried.” Ayesha smiled spoiledly at her mother.
“Worried why?” Mama looked confusedly at Ayesha.
“Ah nothing – what.” Ayesha smiled, of course she was worried both with the foreign man inside her room that she had never felt before.
“Alright he'll be my husband.” Ayesha spoke inwardly holding her chest.
“Honey, rest!” Mama kissed Ayesha's forehead and came out of her daughter's room.
Ayesha closed her eyes, calmed her heart and mentally prepared her to be the wife of Kenzo, the man she had not known for a long time but they kept together in unexpected ways.
***
The royal mosque is very crowded with visitors because it is open to the public, the King has announced that the marriage contract of their daughter Ayesha will be held, so all citizens are invited to come to the Palace.
Kenzo was very surprised, the mosque courtyard was filled with many people who would attend congregational prayers and watch the wedding of the beloved Princess of the people. The whole people knew their princess very well and cared about her people.
“Observe – be careful, they love Ayesha very much.” Fauzan whispered in Kenzo's ear.
“Why?” Kenzo stared at Fauzan.”
“Maybe there is something you are not willing to marry with Ayesha.” Fauzan smiled and walked away from Kenzo.
“Security of this Palace is guaranteed.” Kenzo touched his neck imagining the madness that would ensue in the Palace.
He looked around and there were many security officers and officers with full weapons.
They prayed fervently until the end and the wedding of Ayesha and Kenzo came.
Kenzo had dressed up in a clean white coat stelan, he was very handsome and dignified, several pairs of eyes adoring Kenzo with a gaze full of judgment.
Comparing Kenzo with Fauzan and imagining with Ayesha, it was appropriate or not that the man was with their princess.
All important people have gathered in the middle of – with the mosque room, ijab qabul equipment but there is no bride there.
By reading the prayer Kenzo convinced himself to marry Ayesha, the princess whom many loved because of her kindness.
The process of marriage contract runs smoothly, boisterous applause from the people who witnessed the sacred event for the first time in the Palace. The youngest and youngest daughter steps over her five –-foot-long brothers to get married first.
Kenzo's thanksgiving and happiness prayers go out to God who has launched his royal-eyed wedding ceremony so simple but so lavish for Kenzo.
The kingdom invites the people not to receive gifts but they distribute envelopes containing a certain amount of money to all the people who have attended.
The cries of Allahu Akbar rumbled to break the Arabian sky, praising the greatness of Him who had shared the happiness through the marriage of princess Ayesha, their prayers were offered for the happiness of Ayesha.
Ayesha sat alone in her room staring at the face that had been covered in a white veil in front of the mirror. Ayesha's room has been decorated with roses in pure white.
Clear details past the corner of Ayesha's eyes wet her veil, she does not know the meaning of her tears, happy sadness or happiness mixed with sadness.
Ayesha is shocked when the door of her room opens, she thinks Kenzo is coming but it turns out that her mother is.
“Mama.” Ayesha ran in a beautiful white dress and hugged her mother tightly.
“Congratulations yes dear, you are already a wife.’’ Mama rubbed Ayesha's back.
Ayesha and her mother embrace each other in tears, her little daughter has become a mature woman and is married.
“Mama darling Ayesha.” Mama held her voice.
“Excuse Ayesha Ma.” Ayesha.
“Smama's little girl, be an obedient wife to your husband!” Mama rubbed Ayesha's head.
“Hmm.” Ayesha tightened her embrace.
“Let Go Mama Darling.” Mama let go of Ayesha's embrace.
“Honey, replace this veil with a new one.” Mama touched Ayesha's veil that was wet.
“Ya.” Ayesha nodded gently.
“Stay in the room until your husband arrives.” Mama let go of Ayesha's hand.
“Ma.” Ayesha hugged her mother again.
“Honey, come here.” Mama pulls Ayesha's hand towards the balcony of her room.
People shouted for Ayesha from below, waiting for their beloved princess to come out and greet them.
Ayesha waved her hand to the people who loved her, Kenzo saw Ayesha from a distance, a woman in white clothes.
“I miss you so much.” Kenzo smiled, although he could not see clearly.
Ayesha returned to the room, she had to replace her veil with a new and clean one, Mama had left Ayesha alone and the people had dispersed with happy feelings.
Ayesha's heart skipped a beat, her eyes fixed on the bedroom door waiting for Kenzo's arrival with a feeling she could not understand.
Ayesha was sitting on the edge of the wedding bed, her eyes were already very sleepy but Kenzo had yet to come.
Kenzo spent his time with the royal family and several important people within the Palace.
Seeing the night grow late, Kenzo asks the waiter to deliver a message to Ayesha that she has not gone to Ayesha's room for the night.
Ayesha was very happy to hear the message said by the maid, she immediately locked the door and changed into a nightgown, spread her body and closed her eyes in peace full of smiles of happiness.
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