
The reception has begun. Rayhan and Agatha's wedding will take place today. Afrizal managed to persuade malik and andryani to marry rayhan and agatha, even without the presence of byan.
"I accept the marriage of agatha princess afrizal with mascawin a set of prayer tools paid in cash!!!" Rayhan loudly said the sacred sentence in front of everyone without feeling daunted.
Until all those who hurt the kobul ijab there say the word "SAH!!"
Agatha shed tears when she heard Rayhan's sacred words by shaking her father's hand. The wedding ring exchange session begins. Rayhan grabs agatha's hand by pairing the diamond-eyed ring in her sweet finger, then alternating agatha who pairs the ring in rayhan's sweet finger. Their eyes now meet. Agatha immediately shone her hand, and Rayhan kissed her forehead.
Agatha and Rayhan are now officially married. Andryani looked at her son who was legitimately agatha to be the daughter-in-law she had been waiting for all this time.
Byan, who had been given news of his brother's marriage, did not reveal the trunk of his nose. Although agatha's marriage was also controversial, many male business colleagues were wondering. Since they know that agatha is engaged to a byan, why is she now married to Rayhan? All of that is ingrained in the minds of the people who attend their wedding invitations. However, the wedding of Rayhan and Agatha went well.
Arjuna and Arman are invited to attend the wedding of the son of their big boss.
Seeing agatha, juna became guilty really this world is so narrow why juna had liked agatha who is now Rayhan's wife.
From there it looks, agatha who is so graceful wearing a white kebaya dress of her own design. The tuxedo that Rayhan wears. They really are like a couple of queens and kings are very harmonious. A friendly smile emanated on the faces of the two as they greeted and greeted the invited guests.
"From now on you keep looking at Agatha's mother? you just found out what an amazing beauty is?" Arman watched the juna who kept staring at the agatha.
"Ah, yes she's not just pretty. But he's so nice. What a lucky thing, Rayhan." Juna firmly.
"Sabar ya juna, mara is also no less beautiful than agatha. But it's a pity he's so jutek and too shut up!" Arman added.
"The car belongs to Mr. Byan, let not Mr. Arman associate mara with me." Timpal.
"Oh yeah? i forgot! It's a pity that Mr. Byan did not choose agatha's mother. Well. the soul mate has been arranged by the wrestling of God..."
"I mean father?" cut juna wants to know.
"It was Mr. Byan who was engaged to Agatha's mother. But I don't know exactly the problem. Reportedly byan sir there is another woman! Lah? is that woman romantically?? How could romance damage Pak byan's relationship with agatha's mother?" Arman thought hard.
Juna just fell silent without responding. Today you could say that Juna is heartbroken. Well, Rayhan was so lucky to be with agatha there.
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Inside his room, byan continued to turn on the television watching his brother's wedding with the woman he loved so much. Yes, a private television station had aired a live wedding event rayhan and agatha.
Byan stared at the television nanar featuring agatha with a white kebaya dress so graceful, and a smile with distinctive dimples it continues to look at.
"Tha? why are you the heart? why don't you marry me and instead choose bang rey?" Byan monologued, his eyes had now turned red.
"I'm the fool! I was so stupid to have wasted you tha.!" byan kept tugging at her hair in frustration.
Unknowingly from the direction of the door of his room there was someone watching him.
Looking at the byan mas who continued to blame himself, I was so devastated. How does he love that woman named Agatha? What does agatha look like to be able to make mas byan look frustrating?
I pushed myself closer to him, I hugged his lethargic-looking body.
"Mara..??" Lirih.
"There's no need to blame yourself, please calm down." I tried to calm him down.
"When are you here? can you come in?" Ask byan.
"Just now, mas.. I know your apartment door code.." Obviously, when it was almost half an hour I was standing at the door of the room watching him. But it seems that mas byan is not aware of my presence.
"Emmm.. You didn't go to college?" Asked byan again, this time byan let go of the mara hug and moved from his seat.
"No, mas." Answer's short.
"Why?" Ask byan again.
"I'm done with. Just report the task to the lecturer for a moment. Then I stopped here. Your phone can't be contacted." My timpals are upset, not only today his phone could not be reached even from two days ago.
"Oh.. My phone's running out of power." Byan grabbed his cell phone that was in his bed and then grabbed it.
"Mas has a shower?" manya pay attention.
"No, I'm going to take a shower!" Byan grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom.
I was just waiting for him here, I noticed the atmosphere of the byan room. The room is so neat, warm, masculine with gray paint, and the aroma of the room is so fragrant. This is the first time I've been in a room byan. Without feeling I was also sleepy and fell asleep on a soft mattress owned byan.