
Everything is ready for Rifki and Santi's wedding which will be held tomorrow.
The night had arrived, the dark and silent atmosphere of the night made Santi able to daydream quietly, without anyone bothering him. At this time he was sitting in his yard, the beautiful stars and moon that illuminated the night made Santi more comfortable to stay there.
Santi was daydreaming while praying to God. Is the decision to marry Rifki the best choice?. Or the failure of the marriage at that time was a sign that he was not destined to be with Rifki.
The atmosphere there was getting quieter, only the sound of crickets was heard at that time, maybe it was already midnight. Then Santi went to his house and slept because tomorrow was the day he was going to have his wedding, he did not want to wake up late.
The sun had risen from the east, birds chirping indicating the morning had arrived. Both brides are ready. They're done dancing because they're up already from half-hour four in the night.
Rifki is currently waiting for the bride at the boardroom. Rifki he seems groggy because the will be witnessed by many people who are there. Indeed, the people there are currently gathered at the event. Tradition there if there is a hawatan indeed residents around always cut royong help.
Rifki dag dig dug. It seems like it is not confident. Will he be able to speak smoothly? But Rifki is sure he can, because in the past the presentation in front of the people of one school he played this time he could not.
The parents of the groom and the woman were already waiting at the event venue. They just wait for Santi who has not been called by the MC.
While Santi is waiting to be called out, he keeps thinking about his marriage, will he be happy to marry the man he hates? Indeed, even though Santi has tried to love Rifki. However, when he recalls that Rifki is determined to destroy his future. He was back in the cover of hatred.
"Why is his face so moody?" Ask the makeup artist.
"No papa" replied Santi.
"Mbak should not be moody because it will make the aura of the face mbak so ugly. Relax, think about what makes you happy, whatever it is. Perhaps imagining the first night I could be happy" suggested the woman in a joking tone.
"Ah mbaknya it can be" said Santi laughed shyly.
Not long after that the MC called the bride to come out immediately, because the marriage contract will begin soon.
Then Santi walked out in control with the makeup artist. Everyone who was there was so fascinated to see the beauty of Santi's makeup was like an international model. How not, the Make Up Buyer who rented the Prayoga family was not arbitrary.
Everyone who was there then gawked in disbelief that Santi could be that beautiful if it had been groomed. Indeed, they admit that without grooming Santi was beautiful, but they just did not expect Santi's appearance now like an international model.
"Geez ma'am, look at that beautiful Santi." Said one of the mothers there who was making a cake.
"Yes really" replied the mothers beside him.
They all filled the tent that was installed, they were willing to cram just to see the marriage agreement. Even the mothers from the kitchen he all died of his work to see Santi who was said to be so beautiful. And sure enough they were amazed.
Unlike Mayang, he had just been silent to see everyone there praising Santi.
"I'm going to reveal that you, like me, are pregnant out of wedlock. And I'm gonna find out who your husband is." Inner Mayang who did not receive Santi in flattering while he was in caci maki.
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I'm starting to grow angry with this author as Mayang.
Yu keep following his story 🐾
Jan forgot to follow author @reeyanraa
Mon mff if there are still many typo 🙏