Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Winner 2
The atmosphere in Cia's house looks crowded, now the two families have gathered in one room.
Their chatter was getting more intense, the core event was getting closer. After Mr. RT spoke at length, so did Pace Ilham, who represented the Son's family. Now the time came, they entered the core event, even Alkan had faced Nagara at this time.
Because it was impossible for Alkan to have physical contact with Cia, to pin the ring. Alkan would not be able to, and everyone understood, including Cia and her family.
"Sir Ustadz and Mr. RT, as well as the extended family of Grecia, can I speak for a while" said Mother Marwah's plan suddenly, on the sidelines of the core event.
The two middle-aged woman's eyes, stared pleading at them. Kala Alkan was already preparing to speak to Nagara, asking her daughter for permission.
Cia who was sitting not far from Alkan and her future Mother-in-law, looked nervous and half dead. Beautiful girl with an elegant white robe, do not forget the simple rectangular hijab, which wrapped her head. Making Cia's appearance tonight, so alluring. Seen to keep staring at the Papi and his future priest, even the view of Cia is now fixed on Mother Marwah.
"Oh please, what I want to talk about, before this core event starts." said Mr. RT.
Mother Marwah was seen sighing violently, the woman shifted to get closer to the son. Both eyes of Mother Marwah looked seriously at Mr. Ustadz and his Prospective Bursa.
"I'm sorry before if my wish is presumptuous, yesterday I have discussed this with Mr. Ustadz Mustofa. I-I-I want Alkan and Grecia to marry religiously first, so that when they accidentally or deliberately touch, there is no sin for both. I'm so sorry if my wish is presumptuous, and not according to the plan we agreed to tonight. But if all of you are not so..," said Mother Marwah interrupted.
"I agree, it seems like it's better for both of them. If it's about the reception and marriage in the country we can talk again, later." Pace Ilham immediately interrupted the words of Mother Marwah, who sounded resigned before getting their answer.
Impressed to be disrespectful indeed, but if Pace Ilham did not interrupt it, the five-clouded man could be sure, if the candidate of his iron will increasingly speak at length. That is the nature of women memorized by Pace Ilham, learn from your own experience.
Alkan who had fallen silent, turned to the Mother. He did not even know that his Mother had planned all this, it was fitting that they were as innate as the one who would be willing.
Not only food, but there are clothes, shoes, a set of prayer tools, even dal*am clothes are packed and carried neatly by the Mother.
"How about the two parents Nak Grecia, do you agree with the wishes of Mother, Nak Alkan?" ask Mr. Ustadz Mustofa.
Nagara was seen glancing at Lovyna and Cia, the bule-faced man sighed softly when he saw the Wife nod her head slowly, a sign of approval.
"I agree, just like my Dad said. It will probably be better for both later, let's start, Mr. Ustadz." said Nagara calmly, but looks not calm for Alkan at this time.
Why the nervousness arrived just like that, this was all not in the plan, the Mother was so great, making her almost have an impromptu heart attack.
"Son Alkan, are you ready?" ask Mr. Ustadz.
Alkan who was still in his own world, slightly jolted. But Alkan tried to cover up his shock with a calm face.
"Ready Mr. Ustadz!" sahut Alkan.
One corner of his eye glanced at Cia, who was also seen sculpting. Perhaps the girl was as surprised as she was at the moment.
Nagara was seen nodding her head, both eyes of the ashes staring at Alkan, who was also staring at her.
After Mr. Ustadz recited some prayers, now the two hands of different men of that age, have grasped each other tightly. Even the dowry was very simple, only a set of prayer tools and a 10-gram gold ring, which Alkan had brought earlier.
"Bismil was born Rahmanirrahim, I married and controlled you, Alkan Arthama Syarief with my biological daughter, Grecia Vyga bint Nagara Linochyl, with a dowry a set of prayers and a 10-gram gold ring in cash!" said lantang Nagara.
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Grecia Vyga bint Nagara Linochyl with a dowry a set of prayer tools and a gold ring weighing 10 grams in cash!" said Alkan no less loud with one breath.
"Huh?" exclaim Mr. Ustadz
"AH!" tell everyone who is there.
Yasmine and Berliana immediately hugged Cia's petrified body, her eyes not even blinking in the slightest, as Alkan and Papinya released the link of their hands, and rubbed each other's faces.
"Sir Cici, finally Brother can be married to Mr. Penghulu, not married." cried softly Yasmine with a happy face.
Bruk!
Cia's body was immediately dumbfounded hearing her cousin's words, she was too shocked. Shock because she was too happy, Cia hope this is not her imagination, and when she woke up Alkan was really her husband.
Everyone panicked to see Cia unconscious, as well as Alkan and Mommy Marwah. Mr. Penghulu immediately approached the girl, whom he had just married a few minutes ago.
Alkan looks attractive Cia's body, from Yasmine's embrace that looks overwhelmed, this is their first touch skin to skin, which brings rewards for both.
"Son, just take Cici to her room" said Lovyna a little panicked.
Alkan immediately lifted Cia's body, and carried the wife to his room, which was on the 2nd floor.
LOVE BANG FIERCELY DEH, PITY HE DID NOT KNOW THE ADEKNYA MARRIAGE, BECAUSE IN TANEM MAMI VY HOSPITAL SICK
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