PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS
72 Angel



Orion


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My bedroom door was knocked. "You're not getting married, Yon. After morning prayers instead of standby instead of sleeping again." The screams of my mother were heard from outside.


"Sadaqallahul'adzim." I closed the Quran in front of me. Put it back on the bookshelf.


I walked to the door and opened it.


I saw my mother who put on an upset face. "You're sleeping again, Yon?" ask mami.


"Neither mi. Rion just finished teaching."


I teach to calm my mind. If yesterday-yesterday I bravely and confidently as sure as sure to face a marriage contract. So today I feel very nervous and worried.


"Hurry up, Yon. Mama help, yuk." Mom pulled me into the room. Mama is ready with her robe and hijab. Make up mom is also perfect.


"Rion can be alone, mi."


But my mom didn't bother me at all. Mami took off the koko shirt and the sarong I was wearing. Thankfully, I wear a boxer.


"Mi..."


"Let me do it, Yon!"


"Mommy won't be able to do it in the future."


"This may be the last." Mami's eyes dewy.


"Tomorrow, no one's yelling, where's Rion's socks, Mi?"


"Hoodie Rion whose navi color is where, Mi?"


"Mi, Rion wants to change the towel."


"No more, baby." The white shirt was successfully attached to my body after the plain shirt.


I looked at the woman I loved the most. Last night we shed as many tears as possible when mom and dad came into my room. Why are there more tears?


"Mi, Rion's still my mom's son, right?"


Mami nodded stroking my cheek.


"Once again son, be a good husband. It's your choice. Don't ever back down even if there's a stumbling block in your marriage."


I clasped my faithful mother's hand on my cheek. "Rion promise mi. Rion will try to be a good husband. Rion will keep the family's good name."


Mommy gave me the pants I should wear. My mom also wears a belt. And jas.


"You washed your face, didn't you?"


"Udah mi."


"Mami's a little bit."


I'm shaking. "Mommy's handsome old man." I hugged my mom.


"Happy wedding darling."


"Are you ready to step into the wedding gate?"


"Ready, Mi."


My mother and I went down after perfecting my appearance. My mother never let go of her embrace in my arm.


"Ready fighter?" Tanya papi embraces my shoulder.


"Ready, Pi."


"Ray, the pledge of allegiance first, new combat!" Mami trays papi's speech.


"Dear, yes."


"Whose suitcase, Mi?" ask me when I see the suitcase is already standby on the porch of the house.


"You have it."


"Absolutely after the wedding we didn't bring Bi's sister here?" manya curious. Because according to the agreement yesterday, the afternoon after the contract I can bring brother Bi to the house.


"The plan changed in the last seconds." Papi smiled at me.


"Changed? How does Rion not know?" I looked at papi.


"This is the result of the parents' discussion, Yon." Answer papi. "Calm down. You must like it."


"Let's go, it's almost 8."


Arriving at the residence om Akhtar we were immediately greeted by their extended family. We are immediately welcome to enter. And it turns out the family bang Ezra has arrived first.


"Deg-degan bang?" I whispered to bang Ezra as we shook hands.


"Bangette, Yon! More thrilling than pursued by satpol PP."


I laughed softly. "Successful bang!"


"Same. You too, Yon!"


At 9 o'clock, the show starts. I sat in front of the KUA officer who was accompanying a grandfather who I knew was opa kak Bi. He is the father of his father, Sis Bi.


Since the marriage guardian of brother Bi is gone, namely his biological father, the marriage guardian will be replaced by his opinion. The opa Darma.


I shook his hand. A little shaky, just like me. Eyes glazed. I know he is sad to have to replace his son.


"I marry you ananda Orion Arrayan Danadyaksa bin Arrayan Danadyaksa with my grandson Star Alkhaleena bint Rezki Putra Darma with dowry Four hundred ten million eight hundred thirty nine thousand nine hundred nine hundred nine hundred nine tens of dollars in cash."


"I received the marriage of the Star of Alkhaleena bint Rezki Putra Darma with the dowry of Four hundred ten million eight hundred and thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety rupiah in cash."


The sacred promise before God that I spoke with just one breath. May God bless our marriage.


"How's witness?"


"Well." Right."


"Alhamdulillah."


Wedding prayers were read and continued with the Ezra and Zoy brothers. Bang Ezra was no less formidable, he completely removed his nervousness in order to tie a promise to Zoya's sister.


Our dowry, is the number of my date of birth and sister Bi. Bang Ezra also chose to combine his date of birth with that of Zoy's brother. It's just that we added one zero on the back to be the hundreds of millions.


That choice was Bi's idea. So as not to burden bang Ezra. So that there is no difference between dowry for brother Zoy and brother Bi.


Because the dowry we give is not seen from the number but the meaning behind the number.


After I will, then Brother Bi and brother Zoya down. If this is an angel, then how lucky I have been to see him for 19 years.


I put a ring on Bi's ring finger. So did Brother Bi who also put a ring on my finger.


"Kiss her husband's hand." Those soft lips touched the back of my hand. Now his whole being is born and his inner being is mine, my responsibility. Now I've got it lawful to touch it.


"Now kiss his wife's forehead, mas."


"Happyly," I whispered before little smiling Brother Bi.


But before I kiss her forehead. I recited the prayer by placing my right hand on the crown.


"Titip Bi yes, Rion. Actually, the household biduk will still be hit by the waves. But trust me, loyalty and mutual trust will make you able to survive any amount of shocks." Whisper my mom Latang to me.


"God willing ma."


"Papa's daughter, Yon. Guide Bi, and stick to each other's hands. Don't let time erode your love that will end in the wound of your daughter."


"God willing pa."


"Dragon your wife, Yon. The responsibility for it has moved on to you."


"Yes, mi. God willing."


"Remember papi's advice. Men should be gantle. Once stirring should be directly so. Prove the hotshot papi boy!"


Papi always gives anti-mainstream advice yes pi.


"Yes. pi." It was gone because of the whisper of papi.


Next we went around to greet all the guests present.


"Yon, look there." Kak Bi pointed at a photographer.


"He's not an EO photographer, brother."


"God, just smile why the hell Yon. Special intern." Ethan told me.


"Rion, look at the photographer in the special uniform." That's aunt Nathali's orders. "That doesn't matter, Yon. Let him get a candid photo." Aunt Nathali appoints her son, Ethan.


"Yon, make me a special edition photographer unboxing dong. Long time no job."


"Ethan, gelut outside yuk."


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Not yet at the unseal stage. Patience yes 😊