
"Aza, let's go to the boardroom," Aksa asked. The man suddenly entered Aza's make up room.
Aksa was ready, looking handsome as usual. Wrapped in a white T-shirt, a brown suit, and its flagship white sneakers.
"What a handsome you are, son," exclaimed Anandhi.
"What's so handsome, Mah? Just normal," said Aza.
"Oh my goodness, Za. Your eyes are sick, yes, Mr. President Gini's people are handsome kokou said no heck," said Sarah who laughs.
Aksa let her arms be hugged Aza, taking the woman into the venue. Sarah, Anandhi, and Rosni follow the bride from behind.
Bridal March-Richard Wagner's song flowed their way to the venue. Not inside, but outside the building with an outdoor party theme.
Never imagined before if Aza would get married to an event as luxurious and grand as this. Although for the guests and the family of Aksa this is simple, but according to Aza is very extraordinary.
The invited guests were quite a lot standing on the edge of the red carpet that stretched. Clapping watched the bride walk past them.
Public closed events, invited employees are only a few. Aksa also does not want to be too luxurious, which is important said 'Sah'.
And the word 'Sah' was spoken from the audience. It was a relief for Aksa to have uttered the qabul ijab with just one breath. His face looked pale after hearing the word 'Sah'. Now, he has become a husband who has full responsibility to the woman sitting next to him.
After signing the marriage book, pinning the wedding ring, Aksa kissed Aza's forehead long enough. A tear was seen at the end of his eyes.
"You are my wife" she whispered as she kissed Aza on the forehead.
Aza was a little stiff when asked to kiss Aksa's hand, whose status had changed to that of a husband.
The applause sounded again, all seemed happy at last two human beings were united and ready to shelter the household ark.
"Thank you for accepting me as your life partner. I will love you and make you fall in love with me. I will always bring happiness in your life, remove sorrow replace it with like," said Aksa made Aza's soul tremble violently.
Aza smiled gently, "Thank you, I will try to open my heart to you. I'll try to be a good wife to you." Aksa tightly hugged his wife's body, and the woman also returned Aksa's embrace.
Aira and Keno approached the bride and groom sitting in the chair. Haru, happy, everything is mixed into one.
Not felt, the tiny baby he gave birth to is now an adult and has his own household. Aira sniffled as she hugged Aksa. Keno is also seen shedding tears. His son is an adult and has a life of his own.
"Mah..." Aksa was crying to see Aira.
"You've grown up, you're not a child anymore" Aira said amid her sobbing.
"Aksa remains a child who is always spoiled with Mama. Aksa will not change, Aksa still loves Mama. Aksa also won't leave Mama. Don't cry anymore, Mah."
Aksa rubbed her Mama's tears, pecking her face with great affection. Then, Aira hugged her daughter-in-law. While Keno, he still stood staring at the man who had just held the qabul ijab.
"Why?" asked Aksa cynically looking at her papa who had been looking at her earlier.
Keno woke up, he approached his wife. Embarrassed because his son knew from the moment he was noticed by his father. Just two steps, Keno's hand is blocked by Aksa.
Aksa hugged Keno tightly, and the man also returned his embrace. Tears just spilled as her son hugged her body.
Keno is getting sobbing made, he also loves his son very much even though his son is naughty and unruly. Even every day there was only a fight and a small quarrel between them.
"Papa loves you too..."
"Don't crybaby, Mr. Keno. You're not ashamed to be seen by your business associates?"
Aksa's words made Keno immediately take off her embrace and wipe her tears. His son still sucks.
"My father is so adorable, I love you, Pah."
Aksa hugged Keno's body tightly again until the two fell down making everyone look at them.
"You're hugging the tightness, Sa! So I'm embarrassed!" keno.
"Yes sorry, Pah." Aksa then stood up and turned over his coat again. He himself was also ashamed of the accidental scene.
Aza laughed off seeing her husband and father-in-law, as well as Aira, Mira, Maria, and the others. Do not forget Anandhi, the woman feels the happiest woman now, finally she was reunited with her beloved daughter. Although he had not told Aza the truth, fearing that Aza would not accept him. The most important thing for Anandhi now is to be close to her son, that's more than enough.
"Congratulations on your marriage. I pray that you will always be happy and stay together both joy and sorrow" said Anandhi hugging Aza.
All seemed to rejoice, saying do'a and congratulations on the marriage of Aza and Aksa.
The wedding party lasted until dusk greeted, Aza and Aksa had also cleaned themselves up and prepared to return home. The house that Aza will occupy from now until later.
Sarah and Ms. Rosni have returned with one of the Sanjaya family's chauffeurs. While Mama, Papa, Oma, and Opa have gone home first.
"Are you ready yet, Za?" aksa asked, looking at his wife who was sitting in the makeup room, wearing a casual shirt and had cleaned her face.
Aza daydreamed, thinking of something from earlier. Sarah's Speech. Yes, the woman taught Aza a little lesson on how to serve a good husband, even though her friend was not married but could already teach married people. And there was one thing that made Aza think up until now.
"Relaaa!"
"Ahh, yes..." Aza flinched and immediately stood up. He really did not know if Aksa was standing next to him.
"What's the hell?"
"Nothing, let's go home. I want to go to bed soon." Aza passed first leaving Aksa. The man just shook his head looking at his insensitive wife.
"We should go out together, Za. You take my hand, let's really rich newlyweds who can't get away with it!" aksa shook her head.
"Za.." call Aksa. He was a little surprised by the woman next to him because coming out of the hotel Aza still daydreaming about what was on his wife's mind.
"Ah, yes?"
"You're married to me?" Aksa asked him, because he thought that was what Aza was feeling to make him daydream continuously from earlier.