
Suddenly the atmosphere in the mosque was so shahdu and khusuk. A moment of sacredness created by itself by the sacredness of Asep's and Siska's wedding vows. And the chain after signing the marriage certificate. They carried out the tradition of silence to both their parents who were present in full. Again the atmosphere is blue.
Just as parents want to see their children married, and how mature the child who has decided to choose his life partner. However, no one can stem the tears of happiness as well as bitter about the future of their children later when undergoing household mahligai.
In terms of psychological age, both Asep and Siska have been equally mature. Work need not worry even for their future. Although not comparable to the wealth that Kevin's family has also been followed slowly by the Gilang Family later. But, is not the windfall of each has been arranged according to their respective measure.
Then by saying the word Bismilahirohmanirohim. Both Asep's parents, Siska's parents, chose to believe that their son had been destined to live happily together for as long as possible.
Both brides have left the mosque which is set to carry out the ijab qobul. Very thick felt the atmosphere of the village where they perform Hajatan.
Because all the way from the mosque to the yard ryumah Siska, in the flood with various sales. Starting from small snacks such as, baso, cilok, slung rolls, grilled corn, roasted sausage. Also a variety of drinks ranging from coconut ice, ice pop, boba and others, to merchandise offers, children's toys ranging from expensive to cheap. All like a sudden exhibition there.
This kind of celebration is often used by traders to seek fortune, even though in the house of the bride and groom are already available various types of food that are no less delicious and abundant.
But that is the atmosphere in Kampong. People in the village thirst for entertainment, let alone see the stage in front of Siska's house is as high as the head of a boy born in 5 Elementary School, ready to shake the local villagers.
Siska and Asep in the arak walk from the mosque to the house, can be imagined how exciting, crowded and unique the atmosphere of the oriental-faced man's wedding. Especially Asep's father. Dae Jung, who is native to Korea, certainly felt amazed and unrelenting laughing watching the celebration of his own son. This is the second time they have married a child. However, Asep's older sister married a man who also still has Korean ancestry. So that the style of their wedding persta adjust and quite modern.
Only Asep's Korean face, arriving at his wedding, was a big zero. People feel like seeing one of the BTS members marry in their village. If you do not remember this happy day, it would be like Siska to grab the hair of the girls who openly took selfies of her husband's background.
“Oppa... his hands do not escape from this elbow.” His whisper with still putting a smile towards the front also raised his eyebrows to code the man who just officially became her husband.
“Iya. Never mind elbows. Others are also ready to hold.” Asep who never wanted to be called oppa, and more comfortable with the name akang on himself.
Siska threw a wry smile for a moment at Asep. Not daring for long, for the sake of maintaining his marwah is a pair of brides who are happy born and inner.
Siska was wearing a kebaya dress with a sererrhana model, but the detail was a glittering crystal mute mute. Makes her appearance so charming and charming. MUAnya also, to be amazed by the details of the clothes that the customer uses. At first, he almost refused to cooperate with Siska. Realize if the job will be carried out in a village, the coast.
The experience he had received was that later he would have difficulty getting a decent bed. Must be extra heavy guarding her makeup equipment. Given the security in the village, maybe there are people or people who are too kepo want to know their luggage.
Not only MUA, the photographer crew, all allowed to stay at Kevin's resort for free. Be the job for them it becomes a vacation while working.
Do not ask how many years Siska saved up to get the luxurious clothes of his dreams, of course, all presented Muna to Siska, who used to be a friend but now became his brother-in-law. Ah. Not all fared as well as Siska. Because not everyone also has a sincere heart like Siska in the business of maintaining their friendship so far. Although there are many opportunities for Siska, it may be elbowing, or just grabbing Kevin's attention for example. But, Siska was already happy since Muna took her from her boarding house to the babe house at that time. When Muna was just the son of a ketoprak seller couple on the roadside, until now she became a millionaire.
Not only Anaya who started rishi, Muna was also quite sultry with an increasingly daytime atmosphere. More and more the guests who want to convey his blessing to Asep and Siska. Apparently, business colleagues and subscriptions of Mr. Herman all got the invitation of the great celebration.
Muna shouldn't be that comfortable, if only she wasn't in oart two in the morning. But who wants to be blamed. After all, they both enjoy the romance that always burns between them.
“Mamam... Ay can play in cana mam?” pull Aydan on Muna's other hand, because the other one is holding Naya whose skin starts to turn red and will cry.
“Bby... but same papap yes…. Ay.” Answer Muna.
“Ga want.. want mamam aja, cama de Naya also. Yuk... mam.” Rengek Aydan who was tempted by the sale of maian outside the grand event yard.
“But de Naya overheated Ay.” Reject Muna.
“Gam au... cama mamam.” Force Aydan who began to fuss like never before. MUngkin because since morning was not with Muna, making him seek attention.
“Iya. Mamam titip De Naya with mother Laras first yes.”.
“Quick mam... later.. later the toy is taken by mam. Tuh.. cepaat.” Force Aydan to pull Muna's hand, to be quick. That is the fate of two children. Despite having a baby sitter, the child still chooses to be with his parents. Because their days are always spent together that's the habit that Muna herself instilled. Never wanted his children to be closer to anyone else, not even his nanny.
“Ay... wait a minute. Mamam inter ade first yes. So mamam can be old friendin kaka Ay.” Pinta Muna gently, in the midst of the frenzy of music that gludak gluduk jeder on stage there. Also, it was Naya's cry that seemed to call Muna's attention more. Btapa kembongnya Muna at that time.
Seriate….