My Little Angel's
7. WEDDING DAY
This morning, Alya already looks beautiful with a white kebaya wrap attached to her body. Today is her wedding day with Azka. Her tears were unceasingly descending. Now Alya is in the dressing room with a special makeup artist called by azka. In the room there is only Alya and the makeup artist. Because Alya who continued to cry and caused her makeup to fade it made the makeup artist a little difficult.
"Don't cry on dong mbak, will make up so faded" said the makeup artist
There was no response from Alya. His tears were still flowing even more. Until the sound of the door knobs rang out and the door opened featuring a man who was ready in his suit. Yes, he is azka. Azka Anggara Pradipta Wijaya's. The sole heir of the Wijaya family, now looks perfect with a donker blue coat that contrasts with the color of his skin.
"Is it finished?" ask azka on the makeup artist
"Actually it's done, sir, but.." he paused.
"But what?" ask azka
"But, the lady has been crying ever since and making her makeup wear off again" he said honestly
Azka just nodded at the makeup artist's words, then one of her hands raised instructing the makeup artist to come out.
"Excuse me sir" he said politely
After the makeup artist came out, Azka entered the room and did not forget to close the door. After the door closed tightly, Azka flanked her chin with her hand until the master grimaced in pain.
"Don't show your sadness in public, or you'll feel the consequences" he said with emphasis on every word
"S-sick" he said grimacing as he held the hand of azka flanking his chin
"After we get married you will feel more pain than this" he said
Azka threw out Alya's face and left her just like that. Alya wiped her tears and tried to smile. Shortly after, the makeup artist entered and began to grise her face again. Shortly thereafter, Alya got off led by the makeup artist. Their wedding is not crowded. Only visited by a few people, even a paid person. As Alya went down the stairs, many pairs of eyes looked in admiration at her. After reaching the bottom, Alya sat beside the azka. Azka shook the hand of the ruler and the ijab qobul event was about to begin.
"I marry you, Azka Anggara Pradipta Wijaya bin Wiranto Wijaya with Alya Azzahra Kusuma binta Dewa Kusuma with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid in cash" said the pengulu firmly
Azka took a deep breath before saying the qobul ijab and...
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Alya Azzahra Kusuma binti Dewa Kusuma with a dowry a set of prayer tools in paid cash" said Azka with one breath
"How are the witnesses? legitimate?" ask pengulu
"AH!!!!" answer the witnesses in unison
"Alhamdulillah" said the ruler who then recited the prayer
"Repair all this. HURRY UP!!!" azka
"I-yes mas" answered alya
Azka flanked Alya's chin tightly until the empress grimaced in pain.
"What did you say?" ask azka
"M-mas" she answered nervously
"Never call me that again. You're nothing more than a servant in this house. DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!!!" snapped azka
"Me-understand that-mister" Alya replied
"Good" he said with a grinning smile
"QUICK CLEAN!!!" hardik azka
"B-good sir" said alya limped
Alya began to clean up the slightly dirty room. It didn't take long, and finally the job was done. Alya entered her new room. The room is not so wide but quite comfortable. Alya started to tidy up her things. After she finished, Alya changed her clothes into everyday clothes. After that, Alya laid herself on the bed. It didn't take long, Alya was already immersed in her beautiful dream.
"YES!!!" the sound of the baritone echoed throughout the room
Alya gasped in her room. He hurried to meet the angry Azka.
"I-yes sir" he answered after meeting azka. Azka grabbed alya's hair so strongly that it made Alya cry.
"S-sick tu-tuan" he said softly
"Where are you from? Why just came? Hmm?" he said it strengthened his trap
"Pardon me t-master" he said
"Make me breakfast. HURRY UP!!!"he said as he threw Alya's body on the floor
Alya immediately got up and walked towards the kitchen. Even though his head still hurts, he tries to look strong. Alya took the vegetables in the refrigerator and began struggling with kitchen tools
