
At dawn, my father and mother were picked up by family driver Om Tama to the hotel. Now I'm being groomed, my hand is painted with white henna in line with my Muslim bride's dress for the wedding contract.
"Fetish tenant manten" the fairy smilingly adored me.
"Thank you ma'am" I replied smiling at his compliment.
"Now continue the veil yes mba" the fairy mother began to wear a white veil with a tiara decoration on it.
It takes 5 hours to prepare from makeup, henna, clothing and veil. The closer to the time of the marriage, the faster my heart rate felt. Someone knocked on the door of the hotel room where I was decorated.
tok tok tok tok
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"Son, are you ready? it's time. Let's take you down?!" it was my mother who knocked on the door. Take me downstairs, the ballroom where the wedding and reception are simple.
It's not simple for our family size, it's simple for the family om Tama. Actually they can hold a very luxurious event, because Dama is the only boy. But they chose a simple event, only a large family and close friends.
I was led by my mother to walk to the table for the prepared qabul ijab. I saw Dama sitting in front of my marriage guardian, the judge of KUA. Because I don't have a real family.
Sitting next to Dama, I did not dare to look at her. But I know he saw me from then on. I don't know what that means.
With a loud bang and a single breath, Dama uttered the qabul ijab. It felt like this heart was beating so hard, happy and moved to hear this man make a promise to God for me.
After Ijab qabul, Dama kissed my forehead, again this heart feels warm, I pulled the corner of my lips upwards. Then I kissed the back of Dama's hand, which is now my rightful husband. This happiness I feel is real and want the heart to continue. I decided that whatever it was, she was my legal husband before God and I had to serve as a wife.
"Congratulations son, it's legal to be husband and wife. Mom and Dad hope you're both happy" Mom and Dad look so happy, I'm happy too. This is a form of return for you, my angel. Even though I have to get sick later. God willing I can face that.
"Thank you mom's dad" I hugged them tightly, not feeling the corner of my eyes began to let out a drop of fresh water. After 25 years together, this time we're really going our separate ways. Thank you mom for taking care of me and receiving me since I was a month old, when my own parents dumped me.
"Don't cry son. You're beautiful, you'll wear your makeup off" mom wiped the tears that would soon drip down my cheeks. I just stared at my mom and dad.
"Happy son, now you're legal. Mom and Dad are very happy. Give us a grandchild soon" this time Tama's father and Sindi's mother congratulated us. Dama just smiled from earlier without replying with a word.
"God's inshaa bun" I answered him sincerely.
After the wedding ceremony was over, Dama and I went inside the hotel room to change into the clothes of the next event, the wedding reception. Actually I feel awkward having to change clothes in front of Dama but what can I do. As I was about to change clothes, Dama turned her back on me. There is a sense of gratitude Dama knows himself because he remembers the contents of the marriage agreement.
"The new manten is still ashamed" the fairy godmother mocked Dama as she turned her back, not wanting to see me half naked. It's not really because of that.
After changing clothes and touching up, we both walked to the elevator to go down to the ballroom. Dama kept looking at me with a smile that I didn't know what she meant. I could see from the reflection of the elevator wall that only had the two of us in it.
Cup...
Instantly I peeked as the red and soft lips landed on my left cheek.
"Beautiful" Dama's voice whispered in my ear, my cheeks suddenly hot and blush on turned increasingly red. Oh, my God, what is this? why did he kiss me?
"Mas Dama, on the deal.." I haven't finished my words yet.
"There is no content that states it is forbidden to kiss. After all you've become my legal wife" Dama smiled without feeling awkward.
"Tw-pi.." Dama kissed me again, but this time it was right on my lips. Even if it's just a kiss, it makes my heart beat again.
Why does it feel like today is really a happy wedding day, which we really love each other??
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the elevator door opens right in front of the ballroom door.
"Come on" Dama pulled my hand, wrapped it around her left arm. Walk in and be greeted by extended family and friends.
They all looked at us with a smile. Wait, I saw that woman with Dama at the coffee shop yesterday.
Why is he coming? is he going to ruin this show? The woman approached us. What's he gonna do?
wha what?? he congratulated? what is this charade?
Without feeling uncomfortable, the woman was cipika cipiki in front of many people.
Shameless. Wearing such a sexy dress, as if to seduce my husband.
"Thank you" Dama answered.
What kind of look is that? I saw him flirting with the woman. So disgusting.
"Andini baby, this is my secretary Rania"
Dama called me dear? did I not hear wrong?
I rounded my two black eyeballs. This is really a scandal between the boss and his secretary. They are both a good couple.
"Ooo secretary" Dama looked at me in surprise.
"Calm down, I won't tell anyone she's your boyfriend" I whispered to Dama. Dama just smiled. The sexy secretary had already gone away to a table full of food and drinks.
The simple reception went so fast, only 3 hours after the event was completed. We both went back upstairs, to the bridal room that had been prepared by father and mother. Inevitably for tonight alone, we slept in the same room.
After cleaning my makeup and showering, I put on a long pajama suit and kept my veil. Alternating with Dama, he was currently taking a bath. I laid my body on a very soft and large bed, and there were many red rose petals. Very tired today, pull up the blanket and slowly close my eyes.
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The POV
I've been sitting in a chair in front of the judge. Waiting for my future wife to enter the ballroom. A moment later Andini entered in a white Muslim wedding dress. It was so beautiful, it made me look at it. It is like an angel from heaven. Her beauty is with Rania. My reaction straightened up my body, standing up to welcome my future wife. She might be embarrassed, not looking at me. But I kept staring at him.
After I said the ijab qabul, there was an urge in my body to kiss her forehead. Feel the warmth as a husband and wife who is legally state and religious. He kissed the back of my hand, really my wife. Why do I suddenly want a wife like this, like you?
We both headed for the dressing room on the upper floor. Change clothes. When Andini was about to change her clothes, I was embarrassed and turned my back on her.
Just being alone in the elevator and seeing a beautiful Andini made me lose control. I peeked at her cheek. He looked surprised and had a little argument with me, but again I couldn't hold anything back from inside me. Back kiss andini's little pink lips.
Pulling his hand and putting it in my arm, walking towards the guarantee. My heart was feeling happy with this little girl but it suddenly broke when I saw Rania in a sexy dress. It dawned on me that Rania was the only one I loved.
The reception is over, me and you are back on top of this hotel. Heading to the bridal room that has been prepared by the father and mother. Convince myself, I will not touch it, according to the content of the covenant.
I came out of the bathroom and found that Andini had fallen asleep complete with her veil, I approached her and kissed her forehead. Her face was very pretty and innocent without make up.
Drt drt drt
📩 incoming messages on my phone. I opened it and it was a message from Rania.
Room 1102
The room is right next to my bridal room. I immediately put on my clothes and approached Rania. The door to the room was unlocked, I went inside and found Rania wearing sexy lingerie. Makes me want it. I locked the door, then let go of the passionate desire, leaving Andini alone in the bridal chamber.
Seriate...
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Dama Sakti's
Andini Princess
Rania Hilma