Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 96: The Rebitance of Aisha's Marriage
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..."Getting married is not easy, nor is it something that is difficult to do. However, the value of seriousness means a lot in it."...
...-Lunarsyah Azzahra Az-zzioi...
...BSJ 96: The Ribet of Aisha's Marriage...
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"Anyways, Lunar wants to like princes princes like that mas." Knit the beautiful lady bergamis toska.
"Yes, whatever it is for you, baby. But, the recipe is the same as the initial plan." Said the handsome man in the maroon suit.
"Yes but-"
"Ekhem, is the manten ready yet?" As for the other sounds.
"What bang?"
"That's his shirt fitting, right? Brother wants to go home, wants to send a girlfriend on the road." Said the man in the dongker suit clearly.
"Where are you going?"
"Parangtritis he said, going to Malioboro as well."
Said the handsome man while staring at his watch.
"Sister wants to get married, brother even traveling?"
Ketus Arkan don't like it.
"It's easy, brother's also two days there." Arksara said with a smile. "Abang OTW, girlfriend is waiting." Further.
"Welcome to tomorrow who wants to be frowned upon." Say it before it passes.
"Basic brother luknut!" Angry Arkan while staring at his brother's departure.
"Mas ihh, the Lunar was horrified?"
"Well, why baby?"
The wedding of two lovebirds will be held soon. Given the beginning of the year has been welcomed back. After the drama asks permission to marry first, Arkan can finally edit the lover next Monday. He did have to ask for permission, considering the brother was not married and preceded by him.
His sister is only legowo, but he is also enjoying a wonderful time dating with the woman he loves. The plan, the new Aksara will formalize its relationship mid this year. He was even willing to go back and forth Jakarta-Ohio to pick up the blessing of parents from his beloved lover. Unfortunately indeed, it seems like the misfortune in this love story is like a curse that was addressed to him by a girl who was crazy about him.
Two months after Arkan and Lunar's wedding, Langga and Ezkanah will follow the wedding. This year will be filled with weddings.
"Why?"
"Bug bang." The white-clad man.
"Relax man, this is a pledge to live on. Try not to be wrong." Said the handsome man beside her giving support.
When the happy day comes, everyone seems to have their own busyness. This wedding is not a big game. The bride has many requests. Want a reception like this, want it like that, much more. But because of his love, the groom patiently accepted the proposal from his future wife. Now, that happy day has come. The handsome man was struck by peerless nervousness, when soon will say the pledge of a lifetime to invite his beloved.
Today's marriage ceremony is held in Jakarta, the reception will be held in two places, namely Jakarta and Bandung. As the sound of the feather reverberates, Arkan calms as much as possible the wild rhythm of his heart. With a single breath, his kissable lips spoke steadily.
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Lunarsyah Azzahra Az-zzioi bint Keevano Radityan Khutbi with the dowry paid in cash."
"How are the witnesses, Sah?"
"HUH?!"
"Alhamdulillah hirobil'alamin."
A looseness whack Arkan's soul. The biggest step of his life he has taken. Shortly thereafter, came the adoration of the heart he had edited .The beautiful girl is pure white, who looks beautiful with a hijab on her head.
"Please put on the wedding ring." Arkan nodded while looking at the girl who was already his wife.
Beautiful, with clothes wrapped. A silver-colored couple ring with a beautiful jewel that glitters, when the light is embedded in the sweet sweetness of his wife. Same is the case with his left middle finger which has now been filled by the same ring but plain.
"Please, her husband can kiss his wife."
Say the event during the contract is instructing.
Cup
One brief but intimate gesture was made by Arkan. The first touch, as long as they have formalized their relationship in the eyes of god and religion.
"Bismillah, welcome my wife." His small whisper was instantly rewarded with an embarrassed smile, and a red hue was cheeked by his wife who was making thin ups today.
Done Akad, all invited guests attended by friends, family and relatives were escorted to meet the designated area. For more than three weeks, Radityan's magnificent residence was decorated in such a way that it became as beautiful as it is today. Hall only, for example, where the marriage contract is held. Dominated in white and peach of fresh flowers along the way. Add an aesthetic impression in the room. Benches and tables appear neatly arranged. Decorated with beautiful lights around him. Makes people amazed and amazed by it.
Near the pelaminan there is also a cake that appears to be the center of attention.
Beautiful cake made in great detail, with beautiful flower decorations that dangle to the floor.
Other areas are no less beautiful. Conjured with a variety of flowers and native living plants. This place is indeed private, Silvia's beloved flower garden. For the youngest's wedding, the flower garden is transformed into a relaxing place and a beautiful and instagenic meal.
The white bench appears to blend with the surrounding nature. Clean white flowers seem to dominate to make beautiful decorations there.
Switching to other places, indoor dining is also made as beautiful as possible. Like in the land of fairy tales or the land of fairies.Arkan really realize the desire of the lover of heart to marry ala negri fairy tale. Unmitigated, the owner of the largest property company in Indonesia even bought dozens of hectares of flower gardens in order to juggle his beloved home to look like a fairy tale palace.
In addition to the dominating white, the color gold also dominates several parts. Like the interior of the dining area that mingles with gold and white colors. Likewise with the reception place made beautiful, in other places such as in the special area of the Radityan Mansion.
The place is beautifully transformed, for the sake of the youngest's special day.
One of them is the decoration on the west wing of the mansion, which is made like a wedding altar. Dominated by beautiful flowers in white and red in each nets. Make the area like in fairyland.
The relaxing area in the other indoor also looks beautiful with crystal lamp decorations there. Tables and benches are arranged under the shade of the trees, which gives a cool beautiful impression.
The most beautiful place is in the heart of the mansion. Decorated with pink and peach fluency, the place is decorated with the intervention of the bride directly. Beautiful flowers with synthetic tree trees, seem able to juggle the place into a real fairy tale country.
It is conceivable, how arrogant the groom is raped. But for Arkan himself it is nothing, the important thing is that his future wife is happy. Money can be found later.
"Dec, the twins are sleeping?" Ask the heavy bass.
The woman in uniform nodded with a faint smile behind her hijab cover. Lie if no one is tired here, including them.
"Yes, maybe tired too. Many people today."
"But Arsyad isn't a rewel?"
Van'ar asked as he wiped the sweat that appeared to pass through his wife's temple.
"No mas, they take care of the same ontinya. Many take care of it too." Aurra said while staring at the two malikatnya who were still asleep.
On the other hand, Anzar also paid attention to his wife. More or less the same, his wife was pregnant and the woman was exhausted because of the many activities of this day.
"Just rest yuk yang, pity you same baby grandpa." Invite him, while stomping the feet of his dear wife.
"No, the show is still going on anyway." Reject the wife.
Anzar's hand stretched out to pinch the wife's cheek. "Ish, apan anyway. Sick tau!"
"Gemes baby, bring him to want to pinch continue."
Said Anzar while chuckling.
"Basic, it's usually a little badmood." Ketus the wife while moving away.
"Eh uh, why was mas left behind?"
"See who's pikasebeulen." Jutek Airra as he breezed away.
"Eh, baby wait."
Almost all family members, relatives, friends, friends to acquaintances come. Especially on the second day, the reception is still held in the Radityan residence. All business colleges also appear to be present to a warm wedding event discussed throughout this country.
The show seems to be running well and crowded.
Until the peak of the event on the second day also looks smooth. The invited guests were seen enjoying the dishes as well as the entertainment presented by the host. When the night is approaching, all areas do look beautiful with crystal lights, yellow lights to candles there.
Both Indoor and Authoor, look beautiful with beauty treats that look friendly. Make the guests as comfortable as possible, while enjoying the banquets and entertainment prepared by the host.
But there is less for the bride. His smile seemed forced, when the two figures he was waiting for did not appear present. It has been awaited, but the two owners of the Pradipta clan did not come.
"Oh yes Ai, mother said they were busy."
Lirih the husband.
The beautiful woman in the wedding dress syar'i still sulked. Although he also knew, almost eleven months this family lost contact with them. Since then, they could never be contacted again.
"Bang GG does not love Lunar, the proof they do not come." Sad speech.
Even though he hoped to see the two handsome humans present. At least as a family they should be present.
"But you said your brother was busy with Ai." Lirih the husband gave understanding.
"Any busy thing, no time to go home for a minute?" Rajuk Lunar doesn't want to lose.
"Yes, yeah, we'll call them to come."
"But the peak event is now. Tomorrow is over!" Timpal the wife.
Arkan scratched behind his nape in frustration. How else would he explain it, even though his own parents have said that they will not come. However, his wife seemed to have been so hopeful they would come.
"The promise is mas, maybe next time" Arkan's voice was cut off by a boisterous sound from behind.
The small commotion seemed to make the two curious. Now they are in the Hall, or the heart of the event. All eyes turned, towards the commotion caused by the woman. There, outside more precisely when a black super car appears and stops right in front of the mansion. Two young men came out with their leisure.
Walk while carrying a square box. Although their style is somewhat different, the good looks are also charisma that radiates so strongly. Making many eyes misfocus, even many lips so fussy can not bear to see it.
"It's brother, brother here." Thin words while smiling.
"BANG GG!!" The bride's spirit, when she saw the arrival of the two handsome men.
How not to steal the attention, these two handsome men came up with casual style as well as relaxed. Wearing sunglasses and transfaran, while breezing towards the pelaminan.
A casual jacket and t-shirt with a blend of jeans, seems to be able to make the charm centered on them. Truly, the gift of true and unparalleled good looks. Both are still single evailable.
"We're coming, make Ayesha." The Gemintang continued, with a faint smile.
"Lunar is happy to see brother coming, hix."
Lirih Lunar hugged the two.
Make the hearts of singles thrashed, so iried with this one scene. The bridegroom alone until the stir is made - restless, upset, languishing.
"Ssttt, don't cry. We're here for Aisyah. Don't cry on this happy day, okay?" Galactic words as they release their wounds.
"Hiks, the end of the Lunar kangen hyks."
Both the Galaxy and the Starry smiled faintly. They were happy, this family was so expecting their existence.
"We're here, for you Ai. I promise you, I won't make Ayesha cry again." Continue Galaxy.
He also looked at the other members of the family. Smiling faintly at them, especially Kia and Vano who were already like parents themselves. They are happy, because they are always waiting for his return.
"We're home, Dad, mom." When faced directly with both.
"We're coming home to see everyone here happy, not crying mother." The Gemintang added.
"The mother is happy, happy because the son of the mother's son returned home safely." A single tear fell from his petal.
With a swift Gemintang kneeled, raising his hand to hold the precious tears. The eight-year-old woman's tears took care of them like her own child, despite the distance between Jakarta and New York.
"Mother's tears are too precious to waste." He said with a smile.
The middle-aged woman moved, hugging the bodies of her two other sons whom she loved dearly. Give thanks and pray over and over again, for God has protected both of them. Complete is happiness today. Everyone gathers on this happy day, with no one left behind or unflappable. All meet, face to face, greet each other, release the longing that instantly evaporates in the world. Because basically, happiness is simple. It's just that, in a way to achieve it sometimes humans are wrong.
Happy wedding Arkan & Lunar, longlast always💖
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To Be Continue
Good morning readers🖑🖑
Yok, how's the comment??
Because this is the last wedding + part part last, I deliberately made full special💜
So, don't forget to leave his trail👣
I wait too, impression2 readers all during reading this BSJ🤗🤗
Ok, see you later dilast episode🖑🖑
Sukabumi 02 August 2020
06.19
2018 Kata💖
