Romance Love Kanaya

Romance Love Kanaya
Muna's Wedding



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"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Muna Az-Zahra bint Salim with a set of prayer tools and the dowry was paid, Cash!"


With just one breath Zein has made Muna his wife, a soulmate who will accompany him throughout his lifetime.


A sacred pledge that is very sacred that cannot be played and should not be made into a joke. So holy until every word spoken will be able to present haru and silent when spoken.


So beautiful and so perfect Zein said. There was no nervousness and no slingshot in the middle of the word. Zein was really ready to say so fluently.


Happy cries mixed into one of all the guests, all the families and even the two brides who have not been met.


The heart felt so plong and so relieved after successfully uttering out loud, short and clear.


"Well!" exclaimed Pak Penghulu with twisting eyes at the witnesses who were on two sides of the place.


"Well!!" The witnesses answered and the guests and the family in the back seat also called for the same word.


Alhamdulillah, heard from the father of penghulu also from everyone, especially the bridegroom who is now really happy because he has found an angel in his life that will accompany in his joy and sadness, he said, in the ups and downs of such a hard life. Who will continue to support and continue to provide motivation also accompany.


All eyes turned towards the entrance when the bride came. Muna is so beautiful, and very graceful with a white kebaya dress with Javanese traditional makeup that is so beautiful.


All eyes were on her, not least the man who was now legally entitled to the title of her rightful husband.


Zein stood up, welcoming Muna's arrival.


Shame, it must be felt by Muna, she will face a man who has been confronting her in the right way with the custom that has been running.


The two continued to approach until they both stood facing each other. Muna kept her head down hiding how her current face that must be very beautiful was.


While Zein, his eyes never blinked to see Muna even though he could not see her whole face because Muna looked down.


Now both of them just feel nervous, facing each other with a very clear status that is the status of husband and wife.


Doubtful yet Zein did, extending a hand to Muna in order to get some salim from her.


Muna was also more hesitant to accept his hand. Although it could be said that every day they met Zein but only this time they would both touch each other.


Zein's hand seemed to tremble as it hung before him, very clearly visible. If there is a child who sees it, it will probably be laughed at.


While Muna, her hand also shook when she wanted to receive Zein's helping hand.


"A_assalamu'alaikum.." greet Zein with a voice that is no less vibrating.


This is how I feel when I get married. All the mixed feelings become one and all are fighting over each other's power.


"Wa_wa'alaikumsalam," replied Muna. His hand was already in front of him, it would soon be completely touching Zein's hand and his nervousness grew even more.


Until finally succeeded_lah their hands together. Slowly Muna lifted her up and pulled Zein's alley, brought the hand closer to her lips and gave the first kiss on the back of the hand.


This is the first time the actions of those who bring great reward.


Both of them close their eyes and feel the activity that is so sacred.


Really, this is not a very great pleasure.


Complete their lives, complete their religion, and complete their happiness.


The atmosphere still continues to be full of people should be so happy to accompany the two brides who will step into the household that will always be the source of their happiness both.


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So happy Kanaya after returning home from the wedding venue Muna and Zein. This time he really felt so tired that he arrived at Kanaya's house to clean up immediately and intend to rest.


His footsteps felt very sore but he had to be able to clean first to be more soundly during the afternoon break.


While Dirga she was out of the room and said she was going to the kitchen, I don't know what she was going to do in the kitchen.


Dirga soon returns with warm milk to be given to Kanaya. While Kanaya herself she was also out of the bathroom with a very fresh condition and also changed into house clothes.


"Naya, drink the milk first after that just rest. I don't want you to sleep hungry" said Dirga.


Though Dirga himself he knew that Kanaya must not be hungry because at the wedding venue Muna he was so greedy to eat everything there.


"But Nay is not hungry, Mas. This is my stomach even feels very full maybe because Naya ate too much earlier at the event Muna Ma'am," Kanaya explained as she stepped closer to Dirga as well as Dirga who approached Kanaya.


"No no, you must keep drinking this milk because it is very good for you and also our future children," Dirga still forced Kanaya to drink warm milk made.


Kanaya will not be able to resist if Dirga has said he must, either as long as it's a good thing for sure Kanaya will do it.


"Well Naya will drink it, thank you, Mas" finally Kanaya received Dirga's milk.


Kanaya walks and sits on the sofa after which she drinks it, while Dirga follows and waits until the milk is completely gone.


"Let's just give it back to the kitchen, now you rest." Dirga smiled by taking the glass in Kanaya's hand and rushed out to return the glass to the kitchen.


So happy and grateful can always be noticed by Dirga the husband. Everything was noticed from the beginning of Kanaya waking up to finally falling asleep again all was not separated from Dirga's observation.


Although it was like that, Kanaya never felt troubled, she was even more happy because it meant that she was really noticed.


"Thank God for all the blessings and happiness you have given me. To us." muttered Kanaya who felt so lucky with the life she had led now.


Everything is inversely proportional to his old life. Everything he could get and could enjoy something that once was impossible he could all now become possible, because of Dirga.


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