My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapter 43. [ The Ijabsah ]

The event is very kitmad, the father is really changing or is playing a role I also do not know. When I beg for mercy and blessing to get married. You're complaining about my head and apologizing for ignoring me first. I'm also sorry that her divorce from my mother made my mother lastri leave for ever. His lips trembled with a stamped tone, the father holding back his cries. You also told me, if you are married later obey your husband and serve him well.

Serving, serving, serving.

I was in my head all night.

Finished doing the tradition of tintingan and Midodareni. I was locked up in my room again. Because the bridegroom will come to bring srah-srahan at the same time ask for blessing to propose me.

I could only see Kaysan from behind the window. Wearing such clothes makes the level of good looks exceeds the normal limit. All the good auras emanated from his face.

His family's motorcade went into the house. Not many people participate because it is a secret event. Even this house was far from any other resident settlement, so not many knew about the royal wedding.

The event went smoothly like it was, a lot of laughter was heard from behind the bedroom door. I'm like a wiretap recording a conversation.

The night it gets, the harder it is for my eyes to shut. Tomorrow there is still a series of activities that I have to do. Sleeping in the room with Nina made me a little bit comfortable, there's a lot I can tell her about. But Nina, she... He had eaten too much and was now asleep in his sleep.

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In the morning I have to fast Mutihan. only drink water and white rice during sahur and iftar. Mbok Darmi said this was done to clean themselves and for the success of hajat.

Later in the night is a Kabul ijab procession conducted at the residence of Kaysan. All day long all I do is sleep, chat with Nina and Mbok Darmi on the bed. A little later and then woke up again. And so on until the afternoon.

"Nin, I'm stubborn." I said as I held my chest pounding. The fairy who saw me move a lot, put her face in.

"Just act like a statue, otherwise we'll all be punished for stalling." I'm giving my thumbs up, "Ready."

Nina continued to scan my face using her HP, "Jani, gales." He showed my face when he was pouting.

You come in after you get a turn for yourself, "Great dad if you dress up and don't get stuck." Lah, he said I was a joke. The wrong one who tried, my mind grumbled.

The makeup this time was quite a long time ago, even my stomach was hungry unbearably. My lyrics clock still shows at half-five in the afternoon.

This fairy is painting beautifully on my face. The ornament of the typical grand paes of Jogja is finished. Now stay wearing Wet clothes. My face pias, I'm ashamed.

"It's okay, don't be embarrassed." Nina chuckled, Mbok Darmi put her wrinkled index finger in front of her mouth.

"Bad you, Nin." I pursed my lips.

"But you're beautiful Jani. Like an angel in the temple." [times : river ]

I threw the lemper into his hand, "Just eat it there. Don't be noisy."

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Magrib reverberated, leaving behind specks of rain that scattered to wet the earth.

After breaking the fast, three motorcades drove to the Adiguna Pangarep family residence. I squeezed my hands that were already soaked in cold sweat. Just occasionally commenting on a smile as Nina continued to tease me. Anxiety was clearly emanating from my face.

"It's beautiful don't pout." Smile grimaces.

"Don't forget to pray before the first night" he continued, smiling and shaking.

"How's the first night, Nin?"

From the front bench Ms. Rosmini interrupted happily as she recalled her first night with her late husband, "Jani, Jani. You will be eaten by your husband." While chuckling little Miss Rosmini explained it to me.

"Yes eaten, devoured, bitten, chewed, constantly swallowed."

"What do you want to eat, is he a cannibal?"

Everyone chuckles in the car. I was getting confused with their explanation. "Do you understand, Nin? You're not married yet." I can't take it if I'm being mocked alone, "Understand dong, I'm a nurse. So the eating problem I get it."

"If it were to be married there to Aswin."

"You were, Rinjani. I'm still ntar."

Not felt the car arrived in front of the gate of the house Adiguna Pangarep. The gate opened, three cars entered the parking lot. My heart is already beating irregularly. Not anymore, even cold air was creeping on my open shoulder. My body trembled, but I was still able to walk slowly.

We were led into the back garden. Right next to the fish pond, the wooden pendopo is transformed into a seat pelaminan. Lots of sprinkles of white jasmine flowers and nightly tasty flowers. There is no sound of Javanese Gending melodious, only the sound of the pool gurgling.

In the seat of the guarantee, sat the owner of the highest throne of the kingdom, Kaysan, the father, father Nina and the ruler and other witnesses were preparing to carry out the Kabul ijab.

"I can only accompany you here, Rinjani. After entering the land of this kingdom you are another Rinjani. The Rinjani that used to be lost after the kabul ijab was pronounced." Nina stroked my shoulder, then hugged me tightly.

I hold my cry, "Ah You are Nina. To me I am still the beautiful Rinjani, the Rinjani you have known for 5 years. We can still headbang, we can still meet." I scowled spoiledly and struggled in Nina's arms. "I'm gonna miss this arm of yours, Nin. The arm that makes me comfortable."

Nina chuckled slightly, "It's not like there'll be a stocky arm where you lean."

We both laughed, until the voice of the pengulu father made us have to be silent and hear it carefully.

"Are you ready for Gusti Prince Haryo Kaysan Adiguna Pangarep to say the Kabul ijab?"

I saw Kaysan nod and clasped the hand of the black-banked father.

"I Marry you Kaysan Adiguna Pangarep bin Sultan Agung Adiguna Pangarep with Rinjani Alianda Putri bint Herman Sunandar with a set of prayer tools and a set of gold jewelry paid in cash."

"I accept the marriage of Rinjani Alianda Putri bint Herman Sunandar with a set of prayer tools and a set of gold jewelry paid in cash."

Kaysan loudly uttered the Kabul Ijab, I was moved, my eyes were teary. By saying Alhamdulillah, I am now officially a wife.

I was led closer to the pendopo, this is the first time we looked at after officially becoming a husband and wife. I blushed, but Kaysan still showed his feet. Uh! this dry kanebo, smile why. Scare me, make me misunderstand.

After Ijab Kabul, Kaysan and I went through the process of balang gantal by throwing betel leaves alternately with the meaning we throw each other affection.

After that we carried out the procession Ngindak Endhog, meaning the hope of offspring and the loyalty of the wife to the husband. I sat down, washing Kaysan's feet carefully. When we finished, we walked to the chair.

Kaysan gripped my hand tightly. This stiff man began to develop his smile.

The next procession is Kacar kucur and bribes. This is the closest procession we've done, my heart beating fast. But again all I ate was white rice and water.

The two of us didn't talk to each other, only reciprocating with a look and a smile. I saw Nina and Rosmini's mother from a distance hugging each other as her eyes glazed over. Not anymore, his eyes are watering. It is an unexpected destiny. I looked at Juwita Ningrat with happy twinkles, her smile ceaselessly slipping from her lips.

But I saw the father-in-law looking at us with a mean look. I don't see his smile, only occasionally. Then what does it mean...

The event lasted until half-time at ten p.m. Invitation guests one by one began to say goodbye, as well as the farewell and joy is not released.

Now that I was with my new family, I saw Kaysan looking at me with a ready-to-pounce look.

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