Red Noctah
Part 93's
Faro and Nadia's wedding reception was held at a resort attended by limited invitation. Resort with a wide expanse of grass and beautiful scenery directly facing the sea, held with an outdoor theme, with a tropical and romantic atmosphere. The happy couple seemed to welcome the guests who came.
When walking elegantly wring her husband's hand. Both look compatible with batik couple made of brocade tile pearl, combined with a cotton skirt, and Bisma with a matching fit shirt.
When the two came, it appeared that there were already many invited guests present. Including his friends also seemed to have come in line to congratulate. Actually, if you want to approach Hanum and Sinta who are chatting, but Bisma shook her head slowly.
"No need, later you even diketusin baper, I do not want you hurt or feel bad rich yesterday. Let it be, okay, baby. Gradually they will understand, do not be hesitant, enough me to accompany you here," he smiled.
"Not to start." The woman's lips were manyuning, making her husband anxious himself.
"Don't get it, I'll samber," the god managed to make his wife's cheeks meet.
"Gucapin congratulations yuk, new culineran." Bisma and Bila were in line with other guests.
"Welcome through the new life of Nadia and Faro, may Allah SWT perfect your happiness and make your marriage a worship to Him." Bila and Nadia cipika cipiki each other then the woman hugged haru.
"Thank you, Brother, when you came. Aamiin thank you for that."
"The prayers he has submitted my wife, Bro, congratulations to you, let's not forget to come to our wedding reception, yes" said Bisma proudly.
"Wuih .. don't want to miss it turns out, cool Bim." Faro.
"Alhamdulillah is lawful, be happy, be kind to you.
May you be a true partner to the afterlife and may you have a godly and godly offspring."
Various prayers of kindness accompanied the couple who were becoming kings and queens that day. A happy smile was clearly drawn off there.
"Sweet the hell they are, Nadia also looks very beautiful and harmonious," muttered Bila interspersed with enjoying the banquet presented there.
"You eat what honey, let me take it."
"I want to try Zuppanya mas kayaknya delicious," he said researching the dish.
"All of you?"
When you are enjoying a savory cream soup covered with delicious pastry skin when someone greets you.
"Assalamu'alaikum ..." said Ustadz Zaky to the couple who looked solemn to enjoy a banquet with Balinese Dance treats.
"Valayevansalam ... Ustadz," If you stand up and nod politely. Bisma and Ustadz Zaky shook hands.
"Umi's not coming?"
"Umi just drop a prayer, incidentally at home is bothered to have a haflah," he explained politely.
"Which rash, how invisible?" The man swept out in all directions, but did not find the little boy.
"It just so happens that Razik doesn't come, Tadz."
"Wah .. get caught, want to walk alone, even though I miss Razik," he smiled.
"By the way, Ustadz if you stop by sometime, with pleasure," said Bisma kalem.
"God willing when the day, right to Jakarta yes, you when the inauguration, if no invitation comes."
"God willing, at the end of this month Ustadz, we'll be sure to let you know."
"Mas, who?" ask a hijab-wearing woman.
"Eh, here dear, know, this is the adopted son of umi who often tell stories, and this is her husband," Ustadz Zaky pointed out.
"Owh .. This is sister Nabila yes, subhanallah is very beautiful, I am Zoya kak, his wife Ustadz Zaky," he said as he reached out.
"Thank you, Zoya, you're also beautiful, nice to meet you." They nodded politely to each other.
"Ustadz Zaky is cool, bring it to our reception tomorrow?" The bisma looks to be starting to melt.
"God willing if there is no obstacle we come." They eventually joined each other. Bisma also engaged in a lot of chatter with Ustadz Zaky. Alan was with him too. Enjoy the ice cream available.
