Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 38: Sword Pora Wedding
...بَارَكَ اللهُ لِكُلِّ وَاحِدٍ مِنَّا فِي صَاحِبِهِ أَللهُمَّ إِنِّي أَسْأَلُكَ خَيْرَهَا وَخَيْرَ مَا جَبَلْتَهَا عَلَيْهِ وَأَعُوْذُ بِكَ مِنْ شَرِّهَا وَشَرِّ مَا جَبَلْتَهَا عَلَيْهِ ...
...“(May) God bless each one of us with his spouse. O Allah, verily I plead for his good and the good of his spouse, and I take refuge from his ugliness and the ugliness of his spouse.” ...
...BSJ 38: Sword Pora Wedding...
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Awkwardness comes enveloping, even though it has long admired each other. But still, when the status does not mean to be just a limitation, awkwardness is still present as a pause between them. The two people who were seen still awake between the silence, now leaked out to open the conversation.
"If you mind, you can sleep on the couch or in another room, Ra."
Said the man who has now changed to wearing a plain white shirt that is combined with his trousers.
"They have extra blankets. So you can sleep in bed." Speech full of sensitivity to awkwardness.
He left without waiting for approval. He opened the closet, intending to pick up another blanket for her. Before a sound stops his movement.
"M-mas Aurra's husband, so we sleep together in one bed." The handsome van'ar-man turned his head, looking doubtfully at his wife.
"Sleeping in bed too."
Convincing words.
Van'ar nodded, closing the closet door he had opened. He walked towards his wife, who tonight was wearing a loose gray robe complete with a long hijab and a cloth covering her face. Yes, Van'ar knew that his wife would not be able to fully show her face. Van'ar understands that. So as a husband he can only wait patiently, until his wife gets used to it.
"Would you get me another bolster as a barrier?" Bargainly.
Without realizing it, the wife smiled little behind the cover. It turned out that the cold, flat figure now had an extraordinary level of sensitivity. He nodded in response. They marry not by force, but by sincerity. So it was fitting that Aurra accepted the condition of her beloved man. Although awkwardness still surrounds both.
"Mas, Dengerin Aurra."
Smaller flow.
Both are now sitting on the bed. Aurra knew her husband was keeping her feelings at ease. Make sure she feels respected as a wife.
"Aurra mas wife. Starting a few hours ago to mak'mum mas. So I don't have to do any of that to keep Aurra feeling."
She said softly while looking at the handsome face of her husband, because for the first time she dared to look directly at the face of the man who often made her heart miss this.
"We married because we loved each other. You do not need to make distance, instead to eliminate awkwardness. Aurra doesn't like that." Lirih Aurra while looking down.
"Sorry Ra, I don't think you can accept any more physical touch than that. So I thought I should keep at least some distance for you to be comfortable." Segah Van'ar, while grabbing his wife's tiny hand.
"She's just trying to keep you comfortable. But I'm sorry if it was an uncomfortable night." Aurra understood, her husband is very understanding in maintaining his feelings.
"Thank you, it means that from now on there is no need to keep your distance anymore."
Said.
The handsome man nodded, pointing his other hand at the smooth cheek of the wife who was blocked by the veil.
"I love you Aurra, my wife."
He said softly after leaving a warm kiss approved by his wife.
Aurra smiled happily with a warm heart.
"Can you hug?"
Van'ar permission, as he remembers when the mission in Papua he once reflexively embraced Aurra. Seeing that girl cry. Now, in order to keep the heart of the wife, of course, he must ask for permission.
"Why do you have to ask permission first?"
Aurra replied while looking down small.
Smile sumringah again rose in the kissable lips of Van'ar. With tenderness and heart he clasped the tiny body before him. Hugged him tightly, while landing a light kiss on his wife's khimar..Proclaim to the divine, if he is now very happy is no exception.
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The morning rush of the morning, woke many people this morning. Aurra and Van'ar are no exception. After having had a congregational dawn, the two are now ready to carry out today's event. Aurra looks beautiful with a long dress that is light brown rather golden, with a long khimar that covers up to the bottom of the chest, not forgetting the cover of her face. Since dawn, she has been made up by MUA (Make up Artist) who was given the responsibility to decorate the bride. When he finished with himself, he glanced at the husband who looked dashing with his proud uniform that was in army green. With berets over the head, until some sign of honor is embedded in the lock.
"Mm, can Aurra help me?"
Little grandchild while looking down.
The man who was justifying his proud beret smiled warmly.
"certain." He said while giving up the thing.
Aurra accepted it with pleasure while looking up at her husband. Understanding the situation of the wife, Van'ar lowered his head slightly. So that the wife easily reaches it. Aurra smiled happily, now her husband already looks handsome and dashing.
"Ekhemm, manten yes romantic romantic grandiose." The sound from the doorway shifted the focus of the two.
There a middle-aged woman stood
Carry a tray with a glass of milk and a plate of rice.
"Mother." Lirih the son.
"Mother bothers you?"
Asked the middle-aged woman while walking in.
"Not really mother."
Now it's Aurra's turn to chim.
Arkia-the middle-aged woman smiled meaningfully towards the two.
"Here, breakfast first Ra. You must be hungry, said Sayla You from last night have not eaten, right?"
Van'ar reflexes. His wife hasn't eaten since yesterday, and how is she not aware of all that.
"You haven't eaten the deck?"
Kia smiled when she saw her son showing concern for his wife.
'Subhanallah, the mother's son has grown up.'Allah.' Happy batteries.
"That's it, Aurra's just not hungry yet."
Little Aurra's great-grandson.
"Don't that deck, how will you get sick?"
Van'ar said worriedly. Aurra was not surprised anymore when her husband called her with the appendage 'Dek', because her husband was anxious he said.
"Yes Aurra ate first, son, this is my mother brought." Van'ar received the tray.
"Later you guys came down after that. The question is that my brother has come."
Arkia said before resigning.
"Do you want to take a bribe, or eat it yourself?"
He asked when the two of them were sitting on the bed.
Staring at the beautiful face that showed her beautiful eyes with a covering that covered almost her entire face.
"Aurra-"
"Bang, Ma'am there's Lun-ehhh." The beautiful girl who wears a colored robe is in line with the Aurra.
"When you enter, greetings first, habit."
Said Van'ar intruding.
The beautiful girl chuckled.
"Hehe.. forgot bang, Astagfirullah."
"What's Lunar?"
Ask Aurra.
"Abang is wanted below, he said tell the row chak to make the event later."
Lunar Futures.
"Yes already, mas down first gih. Aurra will be followed."
"What's all right?"
The veiled woman nodded.
"Yes." Yeah."
Van'ar relented, allowing himself to be taken by his sister first to leave his beloved wife.
"Acieee's brother, who already has a wife."
Temptation of the sister.
"Nempel mulu kayak stamps."
He said with a seductive smile.
"So then, when did this brother become Habib Thariq Al-Fatih Rushd Al-zam'i?" Reply Van'ar does not want to lose.
"What the hell brings the name Unstad Fatih."
Pouting the younger brother while fumbling a suluan.
Van'ar chuckled small, it was exciting to also try his sister. Arriving on the first floor, his fellow peers had already gathered. There were also some higher-ups in the first one who appeared to be present. Today, there will be a sword ceremony.
The Sword of Pora is a wedding procession in honor of the military officer who will release his bachelor
Pora sword itself comes from the word Sword Pura or Sword Archway which means the wedding tradition for military officers. The procession was carried out in order to release the single period of the officer accompanied by a series of gate-shaped swords. In other words it was a tribute to the officer who was about to start a new life in the household ark.
In addition to being a mandatory tradition that has been done down and down, there is also a deep meaning and purpose behind the process.
Basically the Sword of Pora is a mandatory tradition that has been done down and down in the military world. Behind the mandatory ceremony itself was tucked a goal, namely to introduce the world of armed forces to the bride.
In addition, the symbol of the Sword of Pora itself also symbolizes solidarity, brotherhood, a request for protection of God for the armed forces.
While the Sword of Pora that forms the gate when passed by the two brides means that the entrance of the gate of new household life.
...(.(.Illustrations)...
Usually, the armed forces involved in the procession are also the officers of the groom. Lined neatly with a complete uniform, right and left of the road that will form the formation that will be passed by both brides.
After the session of the sword show was over, Van'ar invited his wife to get acquainted with some of his colleagues. Likewise with Aurra, the arrival of a horde of people who are certainly striking various circles. Is there an impromptu operation, or an impromptu practice schedule? Until they come wearing their oversized suits.
However, it turns out that all of it was done by Aurra's colleagues to indicate if one of them had released his bachelor. In solidarity, they come wearing snelli as an outward sign that they are Aurra's medical counterparts. Not to mention, one pick-up car that arrived arrived to enter the special parking lot of guests. Also certainly seized a lot of attention, especially with the luggage that contains dozens of boxes of various shapes and shapes neatly arranged there.
"That's a wedding gift from her fans, how much?"
Said Zega in disbelief.
Moreover, Aurra who was also made to not believe. Another with Van'ar who felt somewhat unwilling his wife had a lot of fans.
"That's from one hospital loh bang, brother jealous right?" The small Lunar Whisper.
"Hm."
Van'ar cleared his throat, before pulling Aurra's arm open.
"With the deck coming in, someone wants to know."
He said, taking his wife by.
"You need to, babang capt jealous."
Lunar chuckle while smiling gleefully.
Today all the families look happy and happy. When two persons are united in the ark of the household. No matter the sharp pebbles on every road ahead of the wedding, or the difference in age that is quite stretched raises the pros and cons here and there. Most importantly, they live it with effort and trust also accompanied by patience. After all the threads of destiny have joined together, wrapped tightly around two people who are indeed created to be together.
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To Be Continue
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Sukabumi 22 may 2020
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