
After the study was over and Qiara's house had started to quiet down. Qiara still spoiled to the Mama.
"Ma tonight Qiara is booby with Mama ya" asked Qiara with a clear face.
"You're a spoiled wife tomorrow".
"Let's dong Ma be the last one stuck with Mama in this house".
"Yes, it's okay to be the same Mama but in your room it's yes" said Mama with a smile.
"We also join also yes mbak kan tomorrow mbak qiara has started living at home mbak same mas putra" said his two younger siblings.
"Yes tonight we are bobbing together in your sister's room" Mama said as she walked to Qiara's room.
Tonight was a very thrilling night for Qiara. The night still felt like a dream to him. When everyone had fallen asleep and Qiara was still awake could not imagine what happened tomorrow.
While Qiara was still pounding looking forward to tomorrow, her phone rang and Putra sent her a message.
"Your last night as a lady and tomorrow you will be a mistress.Good night my dear see you tomorrow after I make you my wife".
Qiara grew stubborn and she slightly smiled as she hugged her phone.
The sun was already shining and the bustle was again seen at Qiara's house. The wedding ceremony was held in the building but all the relatives were preparing to be themselves from the Qiara house.
Qiara looked very stubborn. He may sleep only a few hours until dawn and he wakes up to perform dawn prayers.
Qiara who started to look groggy and did not look the slightest smile on her beautiful face.
"Mbak do not need to groggy tar aura less radiated you know" said the bride's fairy teasing him.
"Ah mbak can I just grogi mbak" replied Qiara.
"God willing, everything must be good to believe it".
"Amin, thank you mbak".
"Her red looks more fresh" replied Qiara.
"Aiara's mother is already beautiful do not need to make up that already looks beautiful really".
"Ah can't if you praise me".
To decorate the bride does take longer than other families. When the family was ready all Qiara was still not finished with her bridal makeup.
"Mama's son is very beautiful" praised Mama Qiara after seeing Qiara come out of the room complete with make up and traditional Javanese wedding dress.
"Your mother is ashamed" Qiara replied shyly.
"Mbak Qiara pangling very much the aura of his bride came out very well" praised his sister Dinda.
"Guaranteed the Son will not brentiin you Qi" said Rini while holding Qiara to the car.
When everyone is ready, they head to the wedding hall. The building they choose is not too far from home only takes a few minutes to get to the wedding building.
Arriving there the party of the Putra family has arrived first. Qiara was taken to a special room until the end of the event so that the Son could not see Qiara until he finished reading the ijab.
After all is ready, the penghulu has arrived and the witnesses have sat in their respective places the ijab event began. The son sat face to face with papa qiara. The son took a deep breath before shaking papa qiara's hand.
"I marry and marry you to my biological son Qiara Permatasari with a dowry of one million rupiah paid in cash"
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Qiara Permatasari binti Purnomo with the dowry paid in cash".
"What witness is legitimate?".
"Well".
The son seemed very relieved to be able to say with one breath. Qiara looked very relieved and Qiara's eyes also glazed over.
After that Qiara accompanied by his two younger siblings walked towards the marriage certificate room. Qiara sat next to the Son who had legally become her husband. Qiara kissed her husband's hand for the first time and Putra also kissed his wife's forehead for the first time after legitimately becoming husband and wife.