My Love is Mentok In You

Chapter 58

The day changed, the two bride-to-be were completely pinched. Not to mention for VC, for the phone to hear the sound is not allowed kanjeng Mamih. Both were detained by their mothers.

Now the preparations at Ayra's house are over. A lot of people went back there, from distant families, neighbors, until builders filled the house.

Tents and decorations have been installed neatly in the house. As planned, the two will hold a contract at the residence of the bride-to-be. And for the reception will be held tomorrow in a building.

Evening came, Ayra felt really nervous. Welcoming a historic day for him. He was more and more unbecoming when he entered his room that had been decorated in such a way. Flower petals strewn across her kingsize bed.

He had to sleep in the room of the Great bang with his brother-in-law and his friends, who had joined the scene from last afternoon and planned to stay overnight.

The afternoon had been held a ceremony and recitation before the agreement. Tangis haru accompanied the process of the customary event. The silence of a daughter's apology to her parents and the incitement of both parents to her daughter, accompanied the tearful event.

Now it's just one more night, he'll let go of his free time. Happiness that he never imagined. Married to the man who had possessed all his heart, as impossible as he was. But that is the power of love, an unfathomable destiny.

**

"Tu face is relaxed. Really tensed!" Feby's chirps on the manten candidate.

"Lu mah, belom fuss over anyway! Tar if married I'm sure your face is also that cake." Rila Timpal.

This one sibumil also joined, staying at Ayra's house, even though his stomach began to bulge and even strictly forbidden the husband, he still maksa to nginep.

"So. I'll be ordinary." The denial.

"Well, if ampe tar your face that cake, we're lelepin!" Tymphal Agel

"Somewhat a hell!"

"Gue I swear you'll be more nervous than me!" Typal Ayra. Make them laugh.

"Udah Ay you are sleeping! Don't stay up late. Tar your eyes cake panda again, it's not ethical!" Saying Sister Icha.

"Yes there. Mening you sleep in your room!" Agel's Word.

"Gee, I sleep here. Screaming you didn't go in there alone." Reject Ayra.

"By the way to his room you want the same bang, right?" Goda Feby's.

"Idihh paan anyway!" Elak Ayra's.

"Definitely that's under the first frown huh, Ay?" Rila seduces the manten.

"Aan the hell you on? Make me more nervous know?" Ayra protested and was met with laughter.

"Udah Ay you sleep in Mamih's room there! Inget I gotta get up early!" Timpal kak Icha and answered Ayra's nod.

Finally Ayra slept in her Mamihnya room. But his nervousness did not disappear at all until he had difficulty closing his eyes. Until he fell asleep at what time.

**

The expected day arrived, all the guests were present waiting for the arrival of the bridegroom. Not many were invited to the sacred event, only the nuclear family, his friends and neighbors. Most are invited to the reception only.

The bride-to-be and her motorcade were greeted with the departure of a sundanese customary tradition, which the WO had prepared.

The prospective groom is welcome to sit in a special place to carry out the kabul ijab. There has been seen pak penghulu, two witnesses and Papih Alan as the guardian of his daughter's marriage.

Bang Ar sat in the front seat of pak Penghulu and Papih Alan wearing a sunda wedding suit, so dashing and handsome.

He was so nervous, his hands were sweating coldly. Afraid to say wrong Ijab. Even though all night He did not stop memorizing it, but still He felt nervous. Moreover, seeing so many people, he was getting nervous.

A series of events went solemnly. So many prayers were recited before the core event began.

Now it is the bride's turn to be presented. Everyone was so curious to see his bride-to-be.

Ayra came wearing a traditional Sundanese bride kebaya, with siger and jasmine on her head so beautiful and graceful.

All eyes were on the bride, who was led by her companions and her brother-in-law as bridesmaids.

Even bang Ar to not blink saw so dazzling his future wife. Not seeing the face of the idol for four days, making him really miss his future wife.

Ayra sat next to her future husband. She just bowed because she was nervous and reluctant to look at her future husband. Unlike bang Ar who did not release his gaze with a smile that expands from both corners of his lips.

Until pak Penghulu who asked him, bang Ar still flinch. He did not answer several times asked by pak penghulu. Until his shoulder was touched hard by the Father, then he woke up and turned with a confused face, all smiling at the behavior of the bridegroom. Same with his future wife.

"Prophe Ar! Now ask pengulu sir!" Tempted the Father.

"Hmmm!" Bang cleared his throat to neutralize his nervousness.

"Looks like the groom's been impatient, huh?" Tempt pak penghulu and welcomed the laughter of everyone present.

"Well son Ardi, are you ready?" Ask.

"Ready sir!" Reply steady.

Mr. Penghulu invited Bang Ar to shake the hand of his future father-in-law. The kabul festival begins.

"Bismilbornohmanirrohim.. Brother Ardiansyah Pratama bin Arshad Pratama, I marry and marry you to my daughter Ayra Queenissa bint Alan Aruman, with a cash offer of one hundred million two thousand twenty-two rupiahs, twenty-two carat gold jewelry, one tea estate, and a set of prayer tools paid for in cash."

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Ayra Queenissa bint Alan Aruman with the dowry in cash!"

"How are witnesses legitimate?"

"AH!!!!"

...EXPIRE...

Kaboorrir