Pursuing the Love of the Mentari

Happy Day (SAH)

Mentari POV

One week passed, finally my wedding day and also Mas Darto came too. Since yesterday, people have been busy preparing everything. I admit that Rico's work is very deft and also good. Worth a lot of testimonials that are satisfied with the performance of Alya's friend. It's true, Rico's work was deft and in line with my concepts and expectations.

From dawn, MUA painted my face. I can not deny, this heart is stubborn and also anxious. This is my second marriage, but it still feels nervous.

"Mbak Tari is beautiful. In soft dance I have made pangling," said Raya, MUA who I trust to dress me on this special day.

"Ah, you're Ma'am, it could be. It's the magic hand of this Ma'am that can make me pangling," I replied with an oddity.

"Eh Mbak doesn't believe it anyway. Later if it has been done see for itself. Hopefully this soft make up Mbak Dari likes ya. You don't have to dance and it's beautiful. So I give you a soft just let's not how it is," said Raya again.

"Ready, I believe the same Mama Kaya really,"

"Well, done. Masha Allah, beautiful. I'm sure the groom will not blink to see Ma'am," said Mbak Raya.

Yes, I admit, the end result is really not disappointing. I just look at myself in the mirror feeling pangling. Make up soft, but elegant. Hopefully, Mas Darto likes it.

After you, I still have to wait. The show will start at 9. And this just came in at 8 past 15 minutes. Bik Ijah came while carrying a plate of rice and a glass of milk.

"Masha God, non, very pretty. Bibik so pangling loh," said Bik Ijah tat when he saw me.

"Well, I said what. Pangling is the other, " said Raya chimed in. But I can only smile. Shame is also felt.

"Non, eat first. Waiting for the groom's party to come. Bibik bribe, so that there will be not much energy," said Bik Ijah while thrusting a spoon of rice and side dishes to me. I took the bribe and immediately chewed it. Incidentally, my stomach was also rumbling.

While bribing me, I can see a drop of tears falling from Bik Ijah's eyelids. Well, maybe Auntie is moved or something. Indeed, all this time Bibiklah my complaining place. After the departure of Mother, it was aunt who took care of me with love and affection. To me, aunt is not just ART at home. However, Bibik is like my own mother.

"Bibik why cry hem?" ask me while gently rubbing Bibik's cheek.

"Bibik is only happy non. Eventually, I could not find a good man. The aunt can only pray that this is the last non-marriage. Can be happy, and age together," said Bibik. "If only Madam was still there. He will be as happy as Bibik. Seeing her beautiful daughter in the edit by a handsome and kind prince," continued Bik Ijah again.

Honestly, my heart was filled with hearing Bibik's words. Maybe true, if only Mother was still there, maybe she would also be a little happy. After all the pain I've been in. Now, I can find my happiness with the man I love. Hopefully after this, only happiness comes to us.

Not long after, Adam came to my room. My son looked handsome in a white shirt, plus a tuxedo and a bow tie, combined with black pants. We deliberately wear clothes like that so that later Adam does not have to bother anymore to change clothes.

While Mas Darto and I wear the Sundanese wedding dress. Although I do not have Sundanese blood, but one of my ideals is to be able to marry using siger. And it was only in my second marriage that I was able to make it happen.

I kissed Adam's cheek many times, I can see the twinkle of happiness there. Maybe he can't wait to get a new dad. It feels good, at least I've been able to realize Adam's desire to have a new father.

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Hustle and bustle outside increasingly heard when the groom's entourage has arrived. My heart is getting worse now. Sweat as big as corn seeds began to wet my forehead. My hands are starting to cool. Honestly, there's a fear that I won't go well.

As if understanding with my uneasiness, Bibik then gently touched my hand. Like giving strength and calm to this self.

"Don't tense non, just relax. Pray a lot that everything will be smooth" Bibik told me. I also answered with a smile.

Now the MCs are heard, asking Dad to give a welcome word.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," the voice of Dad opened his greetings.

"I won't talk much, I just want to leave my daughter to my son-in-law, brother Darto. Son, I'm not asking anything of you. I just want, love and love your son as sincere as your heart. And so is my beloved grandson. In the past, they had felt pain and were at the lowest point. All the trials came to his life. In vain, in campakan, even often get a threat. Therefore, heal their pain by the Love you have. Please love and love them. I'm putting them to you. Don't hurt and break your child's heart again. If someday you don't want it. Give it back to Dad, okay,"

Tests

Tests

My tears were dripping when I heard Dad's words. I know, Dad was just as hurt as I was. It might be hard for Dad to let me go back to housekeeping. I know, Dad just wanted to protect his daughter. He doesn't want me to fail a second time.

After Dad's welcome, the MCs began to return for their next show. Ijab qabul, my heart is again engulfed in anxiety and anxiety. Many times I have recited the lafadz of Allah so that my heart may be tranquilized.

My heart's getting worse. When the penghulu started the Ijab Qabul event.

"I accept marriage and marriage Mentari Wijaya binti Handoko Wijaya with dowry paid in cash," with loud and one breath, finally Mas Darto said the ijab.

LEGITIMATE

LEGITIMATE

sounds boisterous from outside. Along with that, I can breathe a sigh of relief. Bik Ijah then hugged myself tightly while shedding tears. I also cried, overwhelmed with the feeling. I never thought I would be a wife again.

MC requested that the bride go down and be taken to the ijab room to sign all the related documents. Aided by Bik Ijah, I stepped foot out of the room.

When I got out of the room, I was nervous. Now, all eyes are on me. Same with Mas Darto. I can see, he didn't blink at all looking at me. While Dad and Papa had held back laughter because they saw the behavior of Mas Darto.

Getting closer to the table that is the head and the others. My heart is getting worse. But I can see the handsome face of Mas Darto. He looks dashing wearing a traditional Sundanese groom outfit.

"Ekhm. Mas, already do not eat bride like that. Later on again, now we sign the files first," said pak penghulu.

Mas Darto. It can look red on his face. She must be embarrassed. While Father and Papa who had been holding back laughter finally broke out as well.

"You are To. Not very patient, remember there is still later tonight," said Papa teasing Mas Darto. But now even I am ashamed to listen to the words of Papa.

Finally, Mas Darto and I signed the files that have been provided. After finishing, Mr. Penghulu asked me to kiss Mas Darto's hand. While Mas Darto touched my head while reciting do'a.

Oh, my God, it feels so happy. I don't feel my tears coming back. Not for sadness, but for tears of joy. After reciting the do'a, Mas Darto walked up to Adam. In his arms into the arms while several times kissing the cheek of the boy.

God, I hope this happiness doesn't pass quickly. Give my family always your Ridho. And keep my family from all the unwanted bad things.

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