Melissa For Davin

Melissa For Davin
Chapter 49 The marriage of Jeny



"Well," said Davin and Andika and the invited guests who were present at the same time after the bridegroom had just uttered the qobul ijab solemnly.


Davin and Andika were specifically asked by Atikah, his mother Jeny to be a witness in the wedding of his favorite daughter's ijab.


As Jeny immediately shed her tears, she turned her head to the mother who had been sitting next to her since the beginning of the event.


Atikah smiled with haru, she hugged her only daughter warmly while holding back tears.


"Congratulations, son. I'm so happy for you, now that you're married, be a good wife to your husband." Atikah took off her embrace.


Next to her were Rosy and Jasmine who were accompanying the bride from earlier, both smilingly staring at Jeny nonstop.


"Why dear, why look at Auntie like that?" jeny asked realized that the twin daughters were staring at her.


"Tante Jeny is so beautiful" Jasmine said.


"Like an angel" continued Rosy chuckling.


"Do you know what an angel looks like?" jeny smiled.


"Like Aunt Jeny," replied Rosy and Jasmine together.


Jeny smiled back, she looked at her mother again. Jeny teary-eyed holding back tears.


"Beautiful aunt don't cry" said Rosy.


"Later the makeup faded," continued Jasmine.


Atikah held Jeny's hand.


"You will soon be reunited with your husband. You must look beautiful in front of her." Atikah gently wiped away the tears in the corner of Jeny's eyes.


Moments later, Jeny is called to be reunited with her husband.


Groomed by two little nymphs, Rosy and Jasmine, Jeny walks slowly out of the room to where the marriage contract is held.


Jeny passed by the invited guests present, her steps halted as Mellisa, Talita and Inayah's mother stood while looking at her full of haru.


They walked over to Jeny.


"Congratulations, Jen. May you be a sadinah family, mawaddah and warohmah" said Mellisa before she finally hugged Jeny.


"Thank you." Jeny smiled movedly, she then hugged Talita and Inayah's mother.


Jeny is certainly happy, even though she married late, ah not not too late, but indeed because God had just betrothed her to Anton.


Jeny walked back to the desk, where the husband was waiting for her, she was very nervous and looked down.


Anton is stunned to see Jeny walking up to him, although every day the two meet each other but this time it is certainly different.


The two have now been juxtaposed, Jeny kissed the back of the husband's hand followed by a pickle exchange ring.


The wedding pickle went well until it was finished.


All the guests invited one by one to go home.


The Davins were the last to stay.


"We're all saying goodbye" said Mellisa, hugging Jeny.


"Thank you all." Jeny was unceasingly moved.


"Mother can we stay?" rosy asked the mother.


"You stay the night, I'll go home" Jasmine continued.


"Why Rosy? The show is over." Melissa is looking for an excuse.


"Tante Jeny is so beautiful, I want to look at her all night" Rosy said.


"Can't be a pity, aunt Jeny and Anton are newlyweds, so don't bother him. Let's go home" Davin took Rosy.


Everyone chuckles, what the hell is Rosy. He still whines to stay the night, but his father takes him to the car in the parking lot and comes home soon.


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In the newlyweds room.


Anton sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Jeny to return to the room.


A few moments later, Jeny entered the room.


"Darling, you've finally come, too" said Anton.


"You're waiting for me, Mommy." Jeny sat down in front of the dresser.


Jeny rubbed her makeup slowly.


"Why has her makeup been removed?" ask Anton to come closer.


"It's not comfortable, Mas" replied Jeny finishing her swab.


"Mas!" shocked Jeny felt Anton's hand coiling around her stomach.


"You'll get used to it later" Anton said, kissing Jeny's neck.


"Geli, Mum." Jeny avoided.


Anton grabs Jeny back and continues to pound her.


"Mas Anton," call Jeny.


"Yes dear" said Anton.


"I'm going to the bathroom first."


"Yes." Yeah."


Jeny rushed to the bathroom panting nervously.


"Darling, it's not yet" Anton called impatiently.


"In a moment, Mom," said Jeny.


Actually he didn't want to go to the bathroom, he just wanted to cover his nervousness.


After her nervousness subsided, Jeny came out of the bathroom and prepared herself.


Anton greeted her with a warm smile.


'Why does it seem like Mas Anton isn't nervous?' inner Jeny.


Anton prepares on the bed, Jeny approaches him slowly.


Suddenly Jeny was really peeing.


"I'll pee first, Mom." Jeny went back to the bathroom.


"What were you doing?" ask Anton, Jeny didn't answer.


What a shame, what this Jeny, back and forth bathroom, haha.


When finished Jeny came out of the bathroom with her reddened face held in shame.


Anton kept smiling to welcome her.


"Here dear," said Anton patting the spot next to him intending for Jeny to be there.


"Yes" said Jeny.


Slowly Jeny approached her husband, this time for no reason, she sat right next to her husband.


Anton grabbed Jeny's forehead and kissed her.


"I love you" cried Anton.


Jeny smiled shyly and looked down.


"Are you ready?" tanya Anton looked at his wife's affection.


Jeny did not answer and looked back at her husband. Why should I ask, instead of this being their first night.


Jeny then nodded.


"I'm actually nervous" whispered Anton in Jeny's ear.


"I think Mas Anton has already," Jeny said carefully. She did not see her husband nervous or stiff from earlier.


"What do you mean?" ask Anton not happy.


"Do you think I am" Anton said.


"No, Mas. I asked for ma'af," interrupted Jeny.


"Don't ruin our romantic moments" he continued.


"You started it" Anton sneered.


Anton shifted his seat a bit away, Jeny was getting unwell.


"I didn't mean it, Mom. Can we continue."


"Continue what?"


"Hm. That's."


"That's what?"


"No. Sleep is night."


Then Jeny lay down and turned her back, Anton chuckled at his wife.


"Is it sleepy?" ask Anton teasingly.


"Yes" replied Jeny.


"It's our first night, right?"


"Yes, then why?"


Anton approaches the wife and turns the wife's body upside down.


Jeny did not dare to look at her husband, she looked the other way.


"Have you memorized his prayer?"


"Huh?"


Anton smiled seductively.


"Bismica, Allahumma Ahya wa Bismika Aamuut."


Jeny smiled amusedly.


"You're funny, Mum."


"Sit down, I want to hug you."


Jeny according. He got up and sat staring at the husband, both of them hugging.


"I love you, Jeny. Even though I've grown up too much, I've always taken care of all this for my wife."


Jeny listened to him carefully, she further tightened her embrace. Yeah, he won't think of anything else.


"*Bismillah Allahumma Jannibnis Syaithana wa Jannibis Syaithana Ma Razaqtan**i*."


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