One Big Dipper Two Love

One Big Dipper Two Love
Chapter 1



“I received marriage and marriage Nata ...”


““Hush. Hangga!” reprimand the middle-aged woman sitting behind the groom.


This is the second time the man wearing the white bridal suit is reprimanded. A moment before, the man called Hangga had also mispronounced the name of the bride.


In fact, the first one earlier, the groom mentioned the name of the foreign woman completely. Natalia Friska, as she mentioned in the kabul memorization.


“Harum Lestari bint Abdul Manaf. You have to focus, Hangga!” whispered middle-aged woman wearing a hijab model kebaya. The woman who is none other than the bridegroom's mother.


“Astagfirulloh.” The handsome man said softly while rubbing his face.


“We repeat once again yes,” by penghulu.


“The groom is pleaded for concentration. You can take a breath first to be calmer and not groggy. Don't forget to read taawuz and basmalah in the heart.” The leader ordered again.


Some of the guests who attended the sacred event whispered to each other. Of course, the mistake of the groom in mentioning the name of the bride becomes an interesting topic as a material for gibah.


If the incorrect mention of the name from Ana to Ani may be commonplace, it may slip the tongue. However, how could the name Harum slip into Natalia.


While in the room with a flower-filled decoration typical of the bridal room, a girl wearing a white wedding kebaya complete with her hijab was sitting glum while weaving her fingers. His smile faded when he heard the imam wrongly mention his name in kabul ijab.


His chest suddenly tightened like wrapped around dozens of rope mines. The bliss in the heart dims for a moment. Replacing with anxiety, restlessness and anxiety.


Her heart wondered about who the woman named by the man who soon officially became her husband was.


Harum Lestari is the name of the bride. He has been an orphan since the age of seven. Her story grew even worse when a month ago her grandmother died. Grandma was the only family she had after losing both of her biological parents.


Divine destiny made him a kara. As he felt he was the most beautiful human being, Ms. Mirna—, the owner of the shop where he worked, came to give a gust of heaven wind. The middle-aged woman came with her husband and only son, Hangga Yudistira.


Unexpectedly, Ms. Mirna and her husband—Pak Hendra came to propose her. Asking Harum to marry Hanges, their only son.


Harum could not believe about the wishes of Bu Mirna and Mr. Hendra. However, when he saw that Hangga sitting in front of him threw a smile and nodded his head, as if justifying and supporting the proposal of his parents, Harum finally agreed and accepted the proposal of the family.


Mana may Harum rejects Hangga, if in fact he has been harboring taste in the handsome light brown man typical of Indonesia. Whether he felt what he felt, he did not know for sure. Whether just amazed, fancied or even in love. He really doesn't understand. What is clear is that his heart is always beating irregularly such as accidentally passing with a man he has known since childhood.


Fragrance will never forget what happened as a child. He who was still sitting in the 4th grade of SD was caught in the rain in the afternoon after Scout activities.


The thunderous lightning made Harum frightened. Harum's small body curled up on a gazebo in front of the courtyard of a house near his school. The house is considered the most luxurious in the village.


He almost cried because he was so scared when a boy with an umbrella came to him and invited him into the house.


After the rain stopped, the boy drove him home.


That handsome-looking boy was Hangga. At that time, Hangga was already sitting on the bench of Junior High. The information is known to be fragrant because several times passed by Hangga who wore blue uniform pants.


Since then, Harum has admired Hangga, who is five years old.


Since childhood Harum has felt the kindness of the Hanges family. Ms. Mirna and Mr. Hendra—Hangga's parents, routinely provide financial assistance to her grandmother.


While sitting in High School, Harum who wants to earn extra money to help his life with his grandmother, is allowed to work in the duren soup shop owned by Bu Mirna.


Even after graduating from High School, Hangga's mother also told him to continue his education to college. Ms. Mirna gave him time off to work in order to go to college while working. Ms. Mirna also helped her college expenses a lot.


Sometimes Harum wondered why Miss Mirna was so kind to him. He asked that to his grandmother. Grandma just explained that Miss Mirna was her late mother's best friend. So it's not wrong if Miss Mirna loves her so much as her own child.


However, that assumption was broken when Bu Mirna asked her to ask for Hangga, the beloved son.


“Rum!” A gentle pat on the shoulder, giving a fragrant daydream.


"It's legal, Rum!” exclaimed Nina with a big smile, as wide as her eel. Thank goodness at this time Nina—sahabat Harum was wearing a hijab so that the eel that was as wide as a tennis court was not visible.


“Hah?” Smell flabbergasted. The shock caused him to be unfocused. Shock because he heard the name of another woman when Ijab kabul.


“You didn't hear ya pas earlier ijab kabul?” lontar Nina's.


It was so sweet to look at his best friend. He was wondering if Nina also heard when Hangga mispronounced the name of the woman he was going to marry.


I hope it doesn't.


If so, the shame exceeds the area of Maluku certainly.


It was fragrant to instantly feel like the saddest bride. It is sad and shameful.


“Rum, you are already legal as Madam Hangga loh. Ciye, ciye,” Goda Nina. “Come smile!” The girl poked Harum's chin. Smelling lips reflex curving carves smile.


Brides should not smile a lot.


“Come, the bride can come out now,” said a young mother while loosening her head at the door of the bridal room.


Harum did not know the young mother very well, he only knew that the woman was one of the Hanges family.


It is natural that he does not know one by one from the Hanges family, because there is no process of peddling or courtship before the wedding.


You could say this is an impromptu wedding. At once, marriage is arranged.


“Come, Rum!” Nina stood up and grabbed Harum's hand. Inevitably, Harum stood up.


Okay Harum, keep positive thinking, no need to be baperan. Not necessarily the name of the woman mentioned by Hangga was who he was. It could be that the woman just ...


Ah, nevermind. Fragrant Spirit. The girl was encouraging herself.