
The bridegroom will sit first near the wedding, and the reception will be held in one place, a five-star hotel owned by the bride's family.
Before the agreement was said, the bride was still hidden in the room that would later become their meeting place after marriage.
Yes, it was not Shafiyah who was going down, but Nakula who was going to pick her up to the room, Nakula wanted Shafiyah to be really appreciated, not allowed to come to see her, but she picked her up.
In front of him sat three men with almost the same face, there was a very fierce, fierce and another one was almost ferocious, Saka slightly down his mother.
"When everything is ready, it can start now!" Baskara gave orders to the two witnesses and the ruler.
Father's hand was held first, getting the direction of this marriage from the ruler who was present, once he agreed, then changed the father shook Nakula's hand later.
The recitation of the holy verse and prayer, there is also a short lecture on the certainty of marriage gradually began to run, the heart of the two brides equally pounding, transmitted to all the guests present on this special day.
In the next instant, the father shook Nakula's hand, he said a sentence in which his chest roared violently, his eyes welled up, his voice trembled, his breath felt tight until the seepage he could not stand.
"I leave my son, Shafiyah, to you. Don't hurt him, teach him gently, take him and guide him like yourself, don't let him be hungry, don't let him be scared, one complaint from his mouth, it will hurt me, hug him if you're angry, advise him if he's wrong, love him as sincere to the end, if you get bored later, give him back to me in a good way!" dad pat Nakula's shoulder after the word ijab was said.
Sah, her son had become the wife of this young man in front of her, for the first time everyone could see a classy and famous mafia descendant of this bringas crying, even to the point that both of her shoulders were shaken.
"Give him back when you're bored, my door pins are never closed to him." Dad repeated.
Nakula nodded, "Uncle is already my father, Shafiyah is my wife, even if I bring her here, not for me to return to Dad, but we visit and invite Dad to eat together" he said.
"Pay!" reply dad started fad.
Plaque!
Forgetting, beside him there was a mother who listened to the answer, her son-in-law when he was told to pay, atm can I snatch and confiscate everything if stingy.
Nakula was welcomed and received warmly in this extended family, even before he picked up Shafiyah, he had to serve a lot of will from his cousins and other relatives.
"Yanda, would you like a photo of both of you?"
"You can be like me, come on!"
"No way, I want to be alone, right here there's Yanda's son, so it's safe."
"You are, ggrrrrrrr, you are already there!"
Not sorry, the pregnant woman actually walked closer to Nakula, asking kang portrait to take a picture of the two near the pelaminan.
Baskara just stroked the chest, it was only natural that his wife was excited in this case, he remembered the moment of their marriage was not as beautiful as two human children today, a lot of pressure that Aisyah received, he said, not to mention that she was harsh and indifferent to Aisyah, if she came now, guaranteed that the pregnant woman would nag and cry for it.
"Yanda, already!"
"Now what else?"
"Can't I come with Nakula to pick up Sofi?"
No, if this time Baskara had to be firm, later in the room could be more excited his wife, he believes no one dares to forbid, but Baskara better secure.
"Here you go, sit here quietly!"
"But, Yanda, I was willing"
"You want no ice cream tong-tong?"
"Huh, any?"
"Yanda, don't just get one, three!" girang.
Baskara smiled, Did I in the womb used to suck like this?
"Yanda"
"Yes, Nda, wait!" huuhhhh, hold Bas.
***
Nakula stood for quite a while in front of that special room, special edition if her mother-in-law said, knocking, but she was scared.
Afraid of being attacked by his wife, my God.
One hand was raised, the end knocked, but he was worried, unable to advance or retreat, while the one inside was impatient to open the door, he had already been told that Nakula had climbed into his room, but there's no sign at all here.
Shafiyah peeked out from the small hole in the door, she gaping to find the pointed nose of the man she was waiting for.
Jeglex, mangy,
"Sir Ula!" his screams.
Nakula suddenly retreated, she felt cornered like this, wanted to go forward to the room, even the door was open, her legs were shaking.
"Big brother, it's legal, can dong Sofi hug you, hem, here!" loh, the bride who can not wait, did not know her husband was excited and afraid.
Nakula did not wiggle, his hands were pulled into the room, and his legs withered immediately in front of Shafiyah, as soon as the door closed tightly, he grew more frightened, wanting to run away but could not.
"Shafiyah, I-" was silent, his lips had already silenced his wife, the gentle kiss he got there. "Shaf-" frowned again.
Shafiyah blinked her eyes, she had two older brothers and a father who were very close to her, when meeting each other this is normal, but on the cheek, the difference is directly on the lips, but on the cheek, he thought it was the same, but this was new for Nakula, this was the first kiss on her lips.
"So Ula doesn't like it?" pouting, not getting any reply from her husband, she turned around and tracked down her annoyance. "I'm sorry if I don't like it, I won't"
Greb,
Nakula turned and grabbed the waist, wrapped her hands there and tightened her hold, locking onto the blurry vision.
Shafiyah bit her lower lip, she blinked softly, making Nakula's blood pumped up quickly and her heart pinched repeatedly.
It was impossible that if he did not want to, marrying Shafiyah and having the girl completely was his great hope.
"Sir Ulaaaa," he called her shriek.
Nakula looked down, she eroded the distance until her moist lips stuck to those sweet pink lips, their eyes closed instantly.
Both of Shafiyah's hands were suddenly coiled around Nakula's neck, she did not expect that her husband would take the lead at this time, did not want to be preceded, and of course men were more skilled, their instincts were the right strategy.
Tok, tok, tok ....
"Are you still a long time, you have to come down for autographs and take pictures together, what are you doing?" the voices of Saka and her two uncles startled the newlyweds inside.
Nakula pulled her face, a loud crack rang out as their lips slipped off.
Hot wife, swear!
Grrrrrr, grrr,