The Exchanged Princess

Rayhan-Isti (hari-H) part 2

Happy reading ...

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A welcome greeting heard from the loudspeaker for a moment seemed to stop the heartbeat of Isti. His happiness reached the crown knowing the idol did not break the promise.

"Don't worry about your soul mate, son. If Rayhan really loves you, he'll justify you to her. But if not, it means his love is just a fingernail and the rest is just lust."

Isti smiled widely when he remembered his Abi speech. He is very grateful to be able to mate with a man who is loved and loves himself as well.

"The lens has come. Come on, get ready," said Ikah.

Is that who immediately saw from the balcony of his daughter's room back into the room with a very happy face.

The perias asked Istiqomah to stand so that he could easily tidy up the appearance of the bride-to-be. For a moment, Ikah stared fixedly at her daughter while gently rubbing her jaw.

"It feels like just yesterday Umi gave birth to you, honey. But it turns out that today, Umi and Abi have to let you go. Be a good wife to your husband, and a good mother to your children later yes" said Ikah softly.

"God willing, Umi. Isti will be in desperate need of Umi's guidance."

He nodded with his face.

Tok .. tok.

"Assalamu'alaikum ...."

"Council ...."

Isti almost squealed happily to see his friends there. So did Annisa, Raydita, and Yuli who were stunned by the beauty of Istiqomah.

"Wow. Is this really Isti?" raydita asked Annisa and Yuli. "Gue thought the angel was stuck in this room," he continued.

"It can be, Son Dita. Mom get off first. You guys accompany Isti for a moment, you'll come down. Okay?" ikah.

"Ready, Mom!" sahut Yuli on the sidelines of his piety.

"Sir Ehan is very lucky. Yeah, right?" ask Annisa.

"Lucky to use it, really, really, really," said Raydita. While Yuli nodded while pointing her thumb.

"I dong was lucky to get Brother Ray," Isti said.

"Yes, deh. Y'all lucky. Not rich me, have a guy kismin ahlak. It just makes me feel good. There's no romance" Raydita grumbled.

"Ciee. Ehhem, someone wants romanticized. Calm ... we will convey your wish to your dear brother," Juli continued in style and intonation as if reading a poem.

"Not so, either," delik Raydita.

"Eh, how do you go, dong? If he doesn't know what you want, how can he make it happen? There are you guys fighting every time you meet," said Yuli.

"Au aah," snorted Raydita.

Yuli wailed before drawing near to Raydita and said, "From your mouth you are used for quarreling, mending is used for kissing."

"God! Lo temennya syaiton ya nyakuh I soan. Don't you have to tell me too, '" said Raydita.

"Eh???"

Raydita's face immediately blushed when she realized the gaze of her friends.

"Udah ah's. What the hell, you guys? You guys have been too, right? Let alone Lo," pointed Raydita at Yuli.

Yuli covered her face with one hand, while Annisa and Isti chuckled softly.

A relative of Yuli knocked on the door, and asked them to come down immediately. Raydita ruffled her waist as a signal for Isti to wrap her hands around her arms.

"Thank you" said Isti. The two walked gracefully out of the room. Behind them, Annisa and Yuli followed.

"Sst, Nis. What are the romantic standards?" ask Yuli whispered.

"Where do I know. Ask the same person," said Annisa while making her smile.

"Maybe nganu ya times. Mmpth," Yuli added, holding back a laugh.

"Huss, not dong" Annisa said as she patted her best friend's shoulder.

"Hey, guys! Speaking of me huh?" asked Raydita who looked back.

"Yes," Yuli nods spontaneously.

"Awas lo ya," said Raydita as she pointed her fist at Yuli.

"Not again. Hehe ... fear of quality, ntar is not allowed to be in-law," continued Yuli.

"Well that knows," delicates Raydita.

" Sorry, Dit. Later if I marry Raka, you're also so 'is not the same me?" ask Yuli. They are currently going down the stairs.

"No. There I will jorokin lo" said Raydita.

"Isa. Don't dong, Dit. Later it can be another story," said Yuli.

"What story?" asked Rayreal without looking.

"The story is so, grudge the spirit of the prospective brother-in-law. Hihih ...."

"Sstt, I'm going to get it. Don't be noisy" Annisa said quietly.

"Eh, yes. Unhardened. Ehhem."

The three friends of the bride-to-be returned to being graceful as almost all eyes were staring at them. Oops, more precisely staring at the bride-to-be.

This Ijab kabul event is a little different. From now on, both Raka and Yuda dizzy staring at the surroundings. Not only them, even Rayhan also felt astonished by the surroundings.

"Yud, this isn't wrong, is it? All men" whispered Raka.

"He-em, weird don't you think, Ka?" Yuda asked back. "From the front, we were separated. We go through this door, Ayang Mbeb the other to the side door," Yuda added in a very soft voice.

"Don't let Ray be the sole bride," continued Raka.

Raka was shocked when someone patted her shoulder. He turned his head and smiled shyly at the old man who was none other than Isti's brother.

"The bride is in the next room. They're not legal to be husband and wife, so they can't be near yet" Abah said.

"Ooh .. so." Raka and Yuda glared at each other with a grin on each other's faces.

Rayhan who heard that also gave her a smile. It's all an old man's deal, and he doesn't mind it. But if you may be a jujutr, Rayhan really wants to see his bride at this time.

Rayhan sighed and threw it away very slowly. He had to be patient a little more and follow all the events until it was over.

Ijab kabul is ready to be pledged. In another room, Isti felt tense listening to his father's voice saying the words of Ijab which was then greeted quickly by Rayhan. Isti held his breath when Rayhan mentioned his name in their marriage pledge.

"How's the witness, legit?" ask penghulu.

"Well." Right."

Not only the two witnesses, but all the relatives and guests present in the two different rooms simultaneously uttered the word 'sah'.

"Alhamdulillah" they said simultaneously.

Marriage prayers and advice are also heard. Isti who was overwhelmed with haru also shed tears when Ikah hugged him to congratulate who then alternated with some other relatives around him.

"Welcome to our family, dear," Rianti said, hugging her daughter-in-law.

"Now you have two mothers, two fathers, and two sisters. Now we're a big family. Yes, right, Umi?" rianti asked Ikah who gave him a definite nod.

"Thank you, Ma" said Isti.

"Hi, sister-in-law!" greet Annisa cheerful.

"I feel old, Nis. Call me aja deh name," Isti pinta while blushing embarrassed.

"Can you?" ask Annisa to the mothers.

"So much as your deal. Confused that it's the same age as gini," always Ikah.

They chuckled softly and took turns congratulating.

"Ciee, want ...," Raydita teases Annisa.

"What the hell? So you know," brushed Annisa with a face together.

"God willing, yes, Neng Nisa" said Ikah.

"Aamiin, Umi," Nisa nods.

"Well, Miss Rianti wants to marry her son again?" ask a relative of Dahlan.

"God willing. Have children who are this age, must be ready to follow each other. And get ready for the house to be quiet, too" said Rianti.

"Yes yes. Hopefully, I have a baby soon. Let the rame if you gather again," said Dahlan's relatives.

"Aamiinu. I want a home just like the kids. But yes the name is also already household, it is better to stay apart. Let the quality time be more pronounced," said Rianti.

"That's right, Mom. Like a kingdom, there can't be more than one queen? While we these women always want to be the queen in our house, even if it is just a rented house. We're the ones in charge" the woman slurried.

"Yes, right. Hehe," said Rianti and several women while chuckling lightly.

From the man's room, the question of the bride's readiness to meet the man who is now her husband. While flirting, the pickle bearer from the ladies room asked Isti who could not help but be ashamed of the guests.

"Who are you, Rayhan?" ask the host over the loudspeaker.

"Ready!" raka and Yuda together. Rayhan nodded slowly.

"Bismilbornrohmaanirrohim. Bismillah, Allahumma jannib naassyyaithaana ...."

"Eeh, it's late tonight, Kang," a man scolded and gave a smile.

"eeh, yes. Sorry everyone, sorry ...."

"Ah Akang knows if anyone wants to immediately say a snack," lelakar Raka who was greeted by the naughtiness of the men.

Rayhan's face immediately blushed. He knew the host was deliberately teasing him. And unfortunately, Raka overcame that temptation.

"Don't split duren now, there are still many people," continued the old man beside Raka with a thick betawi accent.

"Later so on, yeah, Cake?" tanya Raka chimed in.

"Yes. Nice young one. Engkong is old like this, if you eat duren can have sugar disease (diabetes)," he said.

"Eh? Grandpa again discussed which duren?" raka asked confused.

"That's the collation, one fifty thousand. Still negotiable," said the old man casually.

Raka wailed while grinning when she realized the men nearby were holding back laughter hearing their chatter.

"Ah, let's dodol the Raka. Aki-aki is donein," Rayhan's inner. However, it is not denied because of this Rayhan feeling that had felt tense, so more relaxed.

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