
A month passed, and the wedding day came. The ijab qobul procession will be held at nine this morning. Seruni was ready with her clothes of danger. But he was still in the room accompanied by his two best friends who were none other than Faya and Ghea. While Mama Amara with the help of Mama Gita prepare everything in the living room which will later be used as a place of ijab qobul.
There is no fancy party because Seruni wants her wedding to be held as simple as possible. Even the invitations they didn't make. There was no plan to invite his friends. Only their friends will be invited guests. Maybe add with the neighbors around the house. That's it already. They will be witnesses of the marriage between him and Alfa.
"I swear by it." Seruni said, whose hands were already sweating. Faya and Ghea just chuckled.
"Have you notified Mbah Suro, Run?" Ask Faya.
"Two days ago. Mas Reksa said if there was time would make it come." Faya and Ghea nodded simultaneously.
At eight o'clock in the morning Mr. RT and the local Lurah had arrived along with the left right neighbors of the house of Amara's mother. They also immediately took a seat in the living room that was deliberately made because the chair had been moved. Only a short table left will be used as a place of ijab qobul.
Not long ago came Pak Penghulu along with the arrival of Mbah Suro and his son. Mbah Suro and Reksa immediately sat down with the others. While the pengupulu and one friend sat behind the table with Om Gio, Faya's papa who would later be a witness on the bride's side.
In the seconds leading to nine o'clock, then Om Zaky's car entered the yard of Amara's mother's house. There were five people in the car. There was Zaky sitting behind the wheel. Beside the steering wheel there is om Prasetyo, who is none other than cousin om Zaky. While in the back seat occupied by Alfa, Ega and Ruli.
The five of them got down from the car and simultaneously stepped into the house. Om Pras seemed stunned when he saw Mbah Suro sitting among the invited guests.
After successfully mastering himself, om Pras immediately sat with Alfa and his papa in front of pak penghulu. Om Pras will be the witness of the groom. While Ega and Ruli took a sitting position behind them.
"Because the groom has come, can the bride be called?" Pinta pak pengulu's.
"Okay sir, wait a minute." Mama Amara got up and headed to her son's room.
When Mama Amara entered her son's room, the child was seen being embraced by her two best friends.
"Darling, are you ready?" Mama Amara stepped closer to her son.
"Su-ma's already." It is hard to hide the groggy feeling.
Mama Amara smiled as if to calm her daughter down. "Don't be afraid, there's mama. Breathe in first to relax." Seruni followed his mother's words.
Degh's!
The views of Seruni and Reksa met when Seruni arrived in the living room. Both hearts are equally pulsating pain. Seruni almost fell because she was no longer strong to support her weight. His legs feel loose.
"Eh Run." Mama Amara and Faya immediately grabbed Seruni.
Alfa immediately moved from her seat and then approached her future wife. Without the cue Alfa directly carried Seruni's body and then sat him in front of Pak Penghulu. Alfa immediately sat down beside Seruni.
Everybody understands. Maybe the bride is stubborn, groggy or whatever that is the term. Even those who marry feel it.
"Can we start?" The voice of the pak pengulu broke the silence created for a moment.
"Already sir, please." Sahut om Zaky's.
"Women and grooms are they ready?"
"Already sir!" Answer the Alpha firmly. While Seruni just nodded slowly. Seruni had just lowered her head. Sometimes he rubbed his tears that suddenly flowed from the corner of his eyes.
"All right, let's start." Pengulu extended his hand which was immediately held by Alfa.
"BISMILAHRAHMANIRRAHIM........"
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