Marrying My Childhood Man

Marrying My Childhood Man
Chapter 21



"busy already have clothes ready for you, you wear them!" timpal buk Rati again.


Naira just stared in confusion, and now passed by her room.


but together looked a man who had just arrived there, wearing a white suit, with his hair neatly combed back.


the man now walked in there, when the man had been in the doorway for a moment everyone was now staring at the smile of the presence of the figure.


Naira who just came out of her room was about to see her mother.


"Hud..?" call Naira who is there now.


Degs...


Naira immediately rounded her eyes, staring in shock at the presence of the person.


likewise, the man immediately looked confused with the figure of Naira who was now there.


"Nai? haven't you changed your clothes yet?" ask Rati buk to Naira who is still staring at the nail of the person.


Naira did not immediately answer the words of her mother but looked at the existence of the man who was now far ahead of her.


"You?" mumbling Naira.


"the.l..!" muttered the man who was now staring at Naira.


"busy? how come there's a wedding dress in Naira's room?" naira asked her mother.


"Yes, you wear it Nai!" answer Rati to Naira


Naira immediately shook her head and now realized the existence of people in her house.


"M I mean? Naira's....!" Tukas Naira hung up her sentence.


"you're getting married tonight son!" answer buk Rati.


Naira was surprised, immediately shed her tears, and now turned to look at a man sitting between her parents.


But simultaneously it looks from the outside, Pak Wawan who just arrived with a hulu who is now also present there.


Naira shed her tears.


"Son? you haven't changed your clothes?" ask Pak Wawan who is now looking at his daughter.


"Dad?.." call Naira, in a soft voice.


pak Wawan immediately looked at Rati's buk, and asked her to immediately bring Naira ready in her room.


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after a few minutes Naira has now come out of her room, with a white kebaya shirt.


Seen on the girl's face looks damp due to crying from earlier.


Naira stared at the nail of the man's whereabouts who was now standing before her.


likewise with the man who was now staring at Naira silently.


"son, come sit here!" pinta Pak Wawan to both of them.


Naira and the man spontaneously looked at the existence of Pak Wawan and now moved to sit there.


"Why don't you refuse this marriage?" the man asked Naira by lowering her tone.


Naira who heard the man's words immediately stared confused at what she heard.


"then why don't you refuse this marriage, sir?" sahut Naira by slowing down his tone.


"i can't!" Answer the man instantly.


Naira looked at the puzzled man with what she heard.


"i can't argue with what my parents said!" timpal the man.


Naira immediately squinted her eyes at the man, inexhaustible with what she heard.


"all right, we're just starting the wedding." Said the gentleman to the two of them.


soon Wawan reached out his hand and was greeted by the man, and while saying the marriage contract to the man who turned out to be Satya.


at once the gentleman said Sah, to the two of them.


Naira who heard the amulet immediately she just fell silent nails there.


"Nai ?" call buk Rati to disperse Naira's daydreams.


"the geng.." Naira spontaneously looked at her mother who was not far beside her.


"Satya is waiting for you to cross her hand!" said buk Rati who is now staring at Satya.


Naira spontaneously turned her gaze towards Satya with her hand still outstretched.


Naira immediately greeted the speech and kissed Satya's gently bending hand.


"Mmh. congratulations, son, you are finally officially a husband and wife !" say buk Wulan to the two of them.


Satya who is still sitting next to Naira is now just silent not knowing the words of his Mamah.


the man's eyes were slightly different from the way he looked at Naira.


but quickly the man averted his eyes and now looked away in another direction.


Naira who was aware of Satya's attitude like that, seemed a little confused by what had actually happened to the man.


19:00 o'clock


seen outside the house, Naira and Mr. Marchel's family now say goodbye to their home.


Naira who is still standing next to her mother must now say goodbye to joy.


"Yet.. Naira said yes!" Naira said to her mother.


"my boy, remember, take good care of yourself there, and be a good wife to your husband!" ucapa buk Rati with a face holding back tears.


Naira nodded her head and now hugged her mother in her arms.


but from a distance, it appears Satya is now watching the family silently.


"Son?" call Rati buk to Satya who is silent staring there.


"Eng.." muttered Satya who was awakened from his daydream.


"Come, boy!" Pinta buk Rati to Satya.


Satya immediately approached the whereabouts of her mother-in-law who was waiting for her.


"yes buk?" Said Satya who was there.


"Son, I hope you can take care of each other, if Naira makes the slightest mistake, I hope you forgive her!" Said Rati to Satya who was now standing in front of him.


"Buk Rati need not worry, Naira will be fine with us!" buk Wulan is now there.


Buk Rati immediately stared at the existence of the Wulan book that was now approaching them.


"buk Rati, if you'll excuse me?" say buk Wulan to buk Rati.


"yes buk!!" answer buk Rati while smiling towards buk Wulan.


"busy, where's Dad?" asked Naira who is now looking for the figure of Wawan sir there.


"in the same way Mr. Marchel!" answer Rati to Naira.


shortly from the inside of the house appeared two middle-aged men who were now walking out toward Naira and the others there.


visible on the face of Mr. Wawan, there is a smile engraved on the lips of the man who is now staring at his only daughter who is married.


"Dad, Naira came home with Satya yah!" naira said to her father.


"we go home first, Buk!" tukas Satya who now bersim bends the hands of both parents Naira.


"yes, hearts!" sahut pak Wawan and buk Rati together.


a few minutes later they both returned home.


Naira who is now in Satya's car looks like the girl is cool looking out the car window while staring in awe of the tall building.