Seruni Rose

Weddings

Seruni spread out a prayer rug for him to make a tapestry, which could fly him to the highest place where he could complain to God. Ask for a smooth and happy for everyone she cares about, especially her family and her future husband.

Give her hands to receive every gift and favor that God has bestowed on her all this time. Although often times Seruni complained of lack of affection, and envious of Amel who was always treated well, but Seruni still loved his family.

Without feeling, He shed tears to be able to drain the aridity of his soul when he was far from my Lord.

If God predestines himself to be the wife of Wiraka Subagio, Seruni resigned his heavy duty in conquering the heart of his future priest.

Tonight, after undergoing prayers, Seruni asked her to come out and wait in the family room. Some decorators are decorating their rooms to be decorated like a bridal room.

In his heart Seruni smiled bitterly. Bridal chamber? Decorated? Wh-wh-what for? Just dirtying Seruni's room.

There will be nothing on the first night between Seruni and Wiraka, because the two have agreed to undergo this marriage, with a friendship first.

Getting to know each other, that was what Raka asked for.

As a master, of course Seruni will obey whatever Raka asks. Not because Seruni was afraid, no. But because she had given him much encouragement these few nights, so that she would always submit, submit, and obey only her husband's orders. And Seruni felt, his request was still within reasonable limits.

In the living room, Seruni saw Amel and Arya joking, they laughed and still enjoyed the moments of the newlyweds.

Sebersit tanya clumped in the brain Seruni.

Could it be that after getting married, she would be as happy as Amel? Will Raka treat her like a wife? Not as a student?

Ah, just imagine it, Seruni must be happy to be able to live a real marriage with Raka. Handsome, well-established, and also intelligent men.

"Runi.. let's join."

Pak puh Joko's voice disperse the dreamy Seruni. All eyes looked at Seruni with a smile and laughter full of warmth

Seruni stepped her feet towards the empty sofa next to Mr. Joko this.

His friendly and witty attitude, makes Seruni comfortable to be near Pak puh.

So too with Buuh Sinta. The man is friendly and meek. No wonder so many people love this middle-aged couple.

"Have you eaten, Runi? Come on, you eat, you eat." Take Sinta, in a half-forced tone, as usual.

"Injeh Bu puh, ready." Seruni answered happily.

"You're getting prettier, son. Rini always whines to ask to come along, but yeah how? wong's still testing tomorrow." Pak puh Joko told about his only daughter who likes to be ignorant to Seruni. Compared to Amel, sometimes Seruni prefers to joke with Rini.

"It's okay to Bu puh. After marriage, if Raka wants to, then Runi will take her to Klaten." Seruni said later.

"Yoh, wong Jakarta is the same Klaten is far to." Buuh Sinta giggled amusedly to hear it.

Furthermore, there was only small talk going on. The wedding event that will be held tomorrow, is not held with a festive party, but a simple celebration at the request of Amel and Raka.

Seruni looked at the father and mother who were busy taking care of something in the front room.

A guarantee?

Do not ask, because Raka does not even want to go up to the guarantee. Both of his parents were silent and did not respond.

The phone from earlier Seruni put in the pocket of the game, vibrating. He grabbed it and he opened a message notification from Mia and Andre.

Mood Seruni slightly improved when these two best friends gave Seruni the news first.

After Raka gave permission for Gue and Andri to spread the news of Lo's marriage throughout the campus, I can guarantee all Raka students on campus will roll around crying because of broken hearts.

Mia wrote in her message.

Uh monkey, tomorrow I'm going to Lo Ama Mia's house. But sorry yes, I do not bring an envelope of money, but want to ask for a meal with Ms. Dhe Ratna.

Reply Andri.

Seruni thought would suddenly be remembered by Raka.

Her. Is he also thinking about Seruni? Why did Seruni suddenly think about Raka?

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I don't know what to do this morning.

When the groom should be happy on his wedding day, Raka does not feel that way. The day when He will edit his own students.

Matchmaking, somehow Raka feels careless with this one problem. If his father had not owed his life to Herman, maybe the fate of Raka's soul mate would not be with the Seruni.

He rooftops himself once again in the mirror. The bride's distinctive white suit that is attached to her body, thus fitting wrapped and make her body more upright perfectly.

"Raka." Raka looked at the source of the voice calling out her name, mother smiling warmly gazing towards Raka. Of course Raka smiled back at her mother, although her heart was so raging and reluctant to show happiness.

"Yes, Mom." Answer Raka.

"You should be happy. Perhaps the only way is .. You should be able to receive a Runi. So far, I've seen him as a good boy, though not as pretty as Amel. Forget about Amel because she's another man's wife now." Mom gave me back to Raka.

Raka's eyes are already glazed. The man could only display a smile of falsity, a 'yes' but tumultuous remark said 'No'.

It is a lie when He says he will receive the seruni.

It is a lie if he is happy with this match.

Lying if Raka is happy with this wedding day.

It is a lie that the man smiles because he is not happy.

A lie.....

A lie.....

A lie.....

Raka smiled bitterly.

"Will Raka do it, Mom. But Raka doesn't promise." This was the end, the sentence that emerged from Raka's lips.

"No. You must learn to love Seruni. Marriage is no joke, my son." Bu Subagio.

"Alright, for mom's sake." Raka had no choice but to resign, right?

And the next second, it can be ascertained that the mother has grabbed the sturdy body of the son, into his arms.

"I'm sorry for making you so hard because of this family's debt." Said Raka's mother, sobbing.

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"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Maar Seruni bint Herman Abdullah with a set of prayer tools and gold Seberat Eighty-three grams in cash paid."

The long sentence without a pause of breath was heard firmly Raka echoed loudly at the residence of Herman, who had now officially become her father-in-law. The prayer strand was read by the right ruler sitting in front of him.

Afterwards, Raka saw Seruni reaching for his hand to shake hands with reverence. With a stiff movement, Raka kissed his wife's forehead according to the direction of the pak penghulu.

Oh my....

Wiraka did not expect, now he has officially status as the husband of the Seruni Rose.

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