
One word I've been waiting for from the head, SAH.!
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" I accept the marriage of Anandhira bint Adi wijaya with a set of prayer tools and a three gram gold ring in paid cash." Revan firmly with one speech and grasping the hand of the penghulu slightly wet and trembling when saying sacred.
" How are the witnesses." Ask Penghulu with the witnesses.
" legitimate, legitimate, legitimate." The Revan and Dhira families.
" That's right.!" Penghulu said, making Revan feel relieved and give thanks.
" Thank God." Revan said and rubbed his face with two hands, as well as eyes that glazed when he was no longer alone at home, had a companion to live for ever.
Madam Vani and Mr. Gio were also moved, and happy to feel how her son had said the sacred word in one lifetime.
Madam Vani is the same as before, when she saw her first son who said the sacred word to cry happily, she said, how the lives of his two children will fulfill the responsibility for the daughter of people and should be able to make her happy later until old age.
The child he raised from skin that was still red to white and tall, and loving and spoiled. Now he has become mature and responsible.
His son is married, his son will no longer be with him, his son who loves him so much will now share unfortunately with his beloved wife. It felt like a dream, almost twenty-six years of him taking care of his son and now separated and will no longer be spoiled from his son and a mother will miss all that.
" Sir.?" Sapa Arzan to calm his adoptive mother who was shedding tears.
" Mommy's sons are all married, I'm glad you found a good and beautiful companion." Madam Vani said with a smile looking at Arzan.
" Because this is all a prayer from mama?" Arzan replied and touching Madam Vani's hand rubbed her gently and smiled soothingly, making Mrs Vani smile.
When the word legitimate has been heard, making a beautiful woman dressed in kebaya is waiting in the family room with anxious hopes for fear of his love can not be smooth to say the sacred word.
But in fact the anxiety was only a moment and felt relieved and happy to hear the voice of his lover chanting the sentence of marriage contract so firmly and once the experiment until the ruler said the word legitimate.
No tears fell on her cheeks, and now the status of Dhira is no longer single.she legitimately became the wife of her lover and will live a new life with Revan until death separated them.
The image that is on the side of Dhira also feels moved and happy, how now his best friend is no longer alone and has a life partner who loves and loves him.
Madame Devi is also the same, crying happily because Dhira gets the man she loves and is able to protect her, and to have a good in-law consider him like his own son there will be no lack of affection from his future in-laws even if it is not from him.
Staring at the only princess who was still angry with him with a smile and shed tears.
" Don't cry Buk." Said Bik Minah by rubbing Madam Devi's back, making Devi look at her.
" My daughter's grown up Bik, is married now and already belongs to someone else." He said softly while looking at his son who lowered his head.
" If his father were still around maybe he wouldn't be this angry and hateful with me, maybe his father would be his guardian now." Said again.
" It's destiny buk, Non Dhira doesn't hate her mother. He's just mad at Buk." Saying Bik Minah.
" May my daughter be happy always with Revan Bik."
" Amin." Answer Bik Minah.
" Thank you for taking care of my son and daughter Bik, thank you." Sincere words from Madam Devi while looking at Minah daj's bik touch her hand.
MUA who was in front of Dhira, now told him to come out to approach Revan who was in front of the ruler.
Walk in tandem with Citra and Madam Devi by hand and this is the first time the mother and child hold hands gently and affectionately.
Everyone's gaze as Dhira walked up to Revan followed by Revan who looked at her, smiling and disbelieving in the beautiful and graceful appearance of Dhira wearing a kebaya, like not her lover in front of her now.
As well as one family who was surprised by the presence of Citra at the house of Revan's wife. Until a mother smiles when she sees Citra look beautiful and graceful just like her son's Boss wife.
Sitting next to Revan, like a kasmaran, the shy cat held back a smile as Revan still looked at him.
" Signature here." Say penghulu, until he spread his gaze towards Dhira and saw the ruler who shook his head at him and made himself grimace in shame.
sign in the red and green book and show the evidence to everyone if they already have a marriage certificate book and are legal to be husband and wife. Very happy for both sides.
Approaching the two old men Revan, sitting in front of him kissing his two hands asking for his blessing to both.
" May you wish mawadah warohma mama's daughter? Revan, mom's spoiled son, so be patient about your son's behavior." Madame Vani said to Dhira.
" Don't stay in Revan, face the problem with your head cold and open to each other." He said again with his eyes glazed
" Yes ma, Dhira will remember my mother's message." Dhira replied with a smile.
Alternately, Dhira now faces Revan's father.
" Good luck, son, until old age and death do you part." Said Mr. Gio by gently touching Dhira's head.
" Amin, thank you for praying." Answer Dhira.
And now it's Revan's turn to face Dhira's two parents, just as it did to Revan's two parents.
" Please take care of my daughter, she's suffering enough and please make her happy. If you fight never snapped Dhira yes, he if angry people are quiet, if it is not sure he is angry out all." Madam Devi.
" May your little family be happy always" he said again and shed tears as he began to release his daughter for others.
" Now you've become part of my family, please take care of my adopted daughter don't make her suffer and happy for her." Said Mr. Hasan as Revan silenced his face to gently pat Revan on the shoulder and made Revan nod and smile.
Stand together and greet the relatives who congratulate Dhira and Revan, until they start eating the food that has been served by the host.
" Immur?" The middle-aged woman who saw Citra was chatting with Dika and Dhira.
Stare towards the source of the voice and round your eyes when you see the old woman.
" Aunty Rani!" Pekik Citra, who saw Mama Rizal at Dhira's house.
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Minal Aizin walfaizin, sorry inner birth huh.🙏🙏
And sorry for the delay.