MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

KISS THE FOREHEAD

DAVIS POV

After the agreement was completed, Narita and I were declared legal as a couple in the presence of religion and reinforced by the statements of witnesses present at the time. Relief hearing the word ‘SAH’, no doubt makes me say thank you Alhamdullillah. Thousands of joys today are upon the pleasure of Allah.

Narita, who was sitting apart, was now asked to sit side by side with me. Although this is not my first time sitting next to him, I cannot deny that I am groggy. Scroll her and I spread my sweet smile and she greeted with her sweet smile as well. There were no fancy clothes attached to her body and no great MUA dressed her innocent face, but in my eyes she was always a natural beauty.

“Both brides are welcome to exchange rings!” said mr. ustadz.

I put the ring on the ring finger of Narita's right hand, as did Narita.

“The bride now kisses the groom's hand, then the groom kisses his bride's forehead” the next instructions of the ustadz pack.

I thrust out my palm, he grabbed it, then he kissed the back of my hand. When I was about to kiss Narita on the forehead, we were both nervous. Slowly both my hands touched his right and left shoulders, our two eyeballs stared at each other. His smile was on my back and I returned with a smile.

“Our bride turned out to be still shy cat” suddenly Om I surprised us as well as cause laughter.

For a moment we cast a glance towards Om Dandy. We looked at each other again. I'm gonna push myself forward on my face. Now my lips and forehead are 15 cm, 10 cm, 8 cm, 5 cm, and…..

CUPS

Suddenly there was a loud applause that made the two of us immediately move our faces together because of nervousness mixed with shame. I saw her cheeks meet red and then slowly looked down.

Is this how nice it is to touch it for the first time?

The event continued with the symbolic submission of mascawin. End with photos. As authentic evidence of today's events, it must be documented, because I have not prepared a marriage book to be signed.

Not to forget, the congratulations from the witnesses present added to the sudden novelty of our marriage.

Considering the room will soon be used for the other three taaruf couples, we say goodbye to ustadz and ustadzah, then get out of the room and together towards the parking area.

Narita looks to hold her mother.

“Nak, already married but who was taken even his mother” said my mother-in-law who heard everything.

“Ihhh,,, mom, it can't be” Narita with a sulking tone.

“Bby dong, Darling. But kasian tuh your husband, surely he also wants to be loved by you!” I looked back where I walked with my father-in-law.

I just smiled at the interaction of mother and child walking in front of me. It turned out that my wife who had always looked independent, was very spoiled by her mother.

Before we headed to each other's cars, I announced something:

“Om, Aunt, Father, Mother, Rio, Sister Sriti we stopped by lunch first! At our hotel on Jalan Sudirman.” Accepted by all who are there.

“How's my car?” narita said later.

“Let those who bring” I point towards some of my bodyguards that today I deliberately involved.

Narita handed the car keys to one of the men, then I, Narita, father, mother, and Rio were about to board the white Alphard.

“Vis, sharelock yes! We're different cars, afraid to stray!” said Om Dandy.

“Owh if so let one of my bodyguards drive a car om aja, let not stray!” my words provide a solution.

We finally got into the car.

“Bapak, mother to Jakarta who is the same?” tanya Narita started the conversation.

“My name, Honey!” my answer is short and relaxed.

“Ehemmm ahemmm, directly call Dear nie ye!” godfather.

“Rail train, Vis?” ask Narita.

“Nak, if the same husband do not immediately call the name. Not polite!! Although your husband is younger than you, there is no harm in you calling ‘mas’” mother's advice.

“Atau Darling” I continued directly saying mother-in-law's words.

“Iya bu” replied Narita obediently.

“Mothers take to Jakarta by train?”

“Back my jet, Babe”

“Keep why not ngabarin Narita sie?”

“Continue while in Jakarta live where?”

“Ya do not ngabari dong, would you like surprise”

“Same father mom stayed at my house” I answered all, Narita just pursed her lips.

“Ihhhh gemes!!” I immediately squeezed his pursed lips. And then immediately be brushed off by him.

“Why are you the one who replied sie mas?”

“Hah, said what just now?? Try and repeat, Honey!” I'm excited because it's so funny called ‘mas’.

“Ahh, lebay ah. Ntar is also often horrified, why must be repeated” Narita throw his eyes sulking sign.

“Mother why sie, would you like to be invited to kongkalikong with him?” Narita pointed at me by playing her eyes.

“Sorry son. Father and mother believe that son Davis does not play games, so yes we want to play a role according to the scenario!” said father full of authority.

“Although suddenly, but mom is happy, son. Now just take care of Davis's letters!”

“Thank you sir, ma'am, I trust Davis. Davis will immediately take care of his letters so that we are legally in religion and country” Davis said firmly.

“Hmm,,, so later tonight, you and mom go home to Narita's apartment right?”

For a moment we were silent.

“Kok on diem?” continued Narita.

“Nak, you are the same as Davis are married, do you want to stay apart?” ask mother.

“Yes for tonight is not separate. We will slowly think again about where we want to live. Isn't that so mas?” his last romantic-sounding word, made me stop smiling.

“Not a word stay apart!” I said pretend to be sniffy.

“If you want to stay in your apartment, yes let us together live there!!”

“But not possible, mas!”

“My apartment only has 2 bedrooms but 1 bedroom is small. It's a pity that you and mom sleep in that room” I try to negotiate. 

“Already, if so stay at my house aja!” davis replied firmly as if he was deciding on a meeting decision. Until we all fell silent no one dared to refute him.

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