Love of a Man with a Wife

SAH

Sheril immediately cleans herself up. His mind was already round, rather than Zian forcing him to go abroad, it was better that he should marry her. At least Sheril is still in her own country.

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The sound of the door being knocked from outside. Fortunately, Sheril had changed her clothes, so she did not wait long for Sheril to open the door to her room.

"Auntie!" Sheril exclaimed after seeing Aunt Arum standing in front of her bedroom door. Sheril immediately hugged Aunt Arum tightly. She cried.

Aunt Arum calms Sheril down, she strokes Sheril's shoulder.

"Auntie, Sheril is kangen with aunt, aunt why leave Sheril alone here" Sheril said, wiping her tears.

"I'm sorry, auntie didn't have time to tell. Miss, take it easy there's an aunt here" Aunt Arum said, calming Sheril down.

Aunt Arum thrusts a paper bag with Sheril, "what's this bi?"

"By your bride, sir told aunt to give it to you, soon the MUA will come, you immediately prepare yes," said aunt Arum with a smile.

"Later aunt will be here again yes, a lot that aunt wants to prepare," said aunt Arum passed away.

Sheril stared at the paper bag, not believing that today was her wedding day. Wedding day for a woman is a happy day that is always dreamed by every bride, where they will prepare themselves in advance will say a sacred promise in front of the ruler. But not with Sheril, she'll marry without her family, without her best friend. Sheril's tears flowed again, she ran to her bed, she buried her face in the pillow, shed all her grievances that she could not change anymore, Sheril unceasingly lamented her bad luck.

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Sheril's room door's back on tap. Sheril paid no heed to it at all, until someone immediately opened it.

"Non," said aunt Arum holding Sheril's shoulder gently.

"Yes Bi," said Sheril rasak.

"Let's wake up, MUA people have arrived, don't be sad, aunt knows the feeling of Non now, aunt believes beautiful Miss can go through it," said aunt Arum while massaging Sheril's shoulders.

"Auntie," Sheril got up from her sleep, she immediately hugged Aunt Arum.

"Sheril is sad, Bi, the wedding that should have been Sheril's most beautiful moment, even so like this" Sheril said.

Aunt Anum wiped Sheril's tears. He smiled trying to comfort Sheril.

"Auntie is your family too, don't think macem again yes, Master is actually a good person" said aunt Arum.

"Prepare, MUA has come," said aunty glanced at the door to see two fairy women want to enter the room.

Sheril immediately washed her face in the sink, after which, she sat facing the dressing glass as instructed by MUA.

"Read the bismillah first yes, so that the make-up is good, and the show is smooth" one of the MUA told Sheril.

Sheril obeyed the mature woman, after reading the bismillah, she took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.

MUA who has been professional began to polish the face of Sheril who is actually already beautiful. MUA juggles her bride to look different like the angel of heaven, a natural and elegant make-up with a traditional silver sunda headdress. What's more when Sheril wears a bone-white bridal kebaya model with a long train sweeping the floor. While the fabric uses classic batik shades of chocolate, this kebaya is the work of a famous designer in his city, this is Zian's own choice, although his heart is still upset with Sheril, but Zian still pays attention to the moment of the day, even though he has done it before. But Zian doesn't want his wedding day not to be maxed out.

Sheril stared at her reflection from the glass, she could not believe that the glass was her shadow. His eyes glazed over as he remembered the truth, but he tried not to let out his tears.

He showed a little smile.

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The sound of the door being knocked from outside.

"Come in" said Sheril flat.

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The door was wide open, Aunt Arum immediately entered, she smiled widely when she saw Sheril's beauty.

"Non, are you this?" Aunty Arum stared at Sheril from top to bottom.

Sheril smiled, nodding her head.

"Oh my goodness, so beautiful, aunt pangling saw it, you will definitely be amazed to see Non," said aunt Arum.

"Ah aunt, just normal," said Sheril blushed to hear aunt Arum's praise.

"Come on Non, everyone is waiting for you downstairs" said Aunt Arum, holding Sheri's hand. Sheril felt uneasy as she walked out of her room.

Even though there are no invitations, the room where the Ijab qobul is decorated with beautiful sagat with a variety of flowers.Show Zian has sat on a chair facing the head, and the head of the head is, he looks handsome and handsome with a formal bone white dress that matches Sheril's outfit.

While Sheril had gone down the stairs, Aunt Arum carefully led Sheril. All eyes were on the bride who was going down the stairs, they looked amazed at Sheril's beauty. What's more, Zian, he did not turn his eyes to look at his bride who will soon be his wife. He was amazed to see his future wife who was very beautiful, even beyond his expectations, he was like an angel of heaven who descended from kahyangan.

Zian's feelings were already uncertain, he was increasingly convinced by his decision.

Sheril seemed hesitant to sit beside Zian, seeing that his future wife had not occupied her seat, Zian immediately stood up while extending his hand.

Sheril is now sitting next to him. His feelings were not good, his chest was pounding, his breathing was up and down irregularly. He was very nervous when he faced that moment.

While Zian looked bright, soon he would pronounce the sacred sentence.

"Brother Alzian Guinandra, are you willing to accept Sheril Mehrunissa's sister?" Ask pengghulu.

"I am willing," Zian said loudly and firmly. Then pak pengulu explained the essence of marriage.

Zian and pak pengulu shake hands with each other. Zian was ready to say a sacred sentence. After the witnesses said the SAH, SAH la Sheril and Zian became husband and wife. Sheril shed her tears when the SAH word was said. Finished praying Zian pinned the wedding ring on Sheril's ring finger, Sheril kissed the back of Zian's hand with a thumping feeling. Zian then kissed Sheril's forehead gently.

Sheril was silent when she saw her wedding letter was made of only a white paper, not a small book that she used to see as most married people. Sheril wanted to ask this, but her intention was to undo it after various considerations.

Sheril is now a wife, the wife of Alzian Guinandra.

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