The Love Ship Ayana

Alya and Alif's wedding

H-1 Alya and Alif's wedding, the whole family seems busy. No exception Aya. In fact, he took part in taking a sabbatical. 2 weeks, the latest record for him because so far most take leave of 2 or 3 days, never more.

The good news is, Aya has also entered her resignation letter at one of the Hospitals where she works, she chose to stay at Harapan Kita Hospital because of its location closest to her apartment.

All he considered carefully, he needed to rest his body and mind. It was enough to escape her trauma. He wants to recover, especially there are aunty Andini and Alya who always faithfully accompany and support him.

A message went to one of the messaging apps on his phone. Unknown number with helypad profile photo on board.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Keep my number.

From your future husband.

Arga Handsome"

"Cih.ni people are crazy yak times. Ck ck." Aya bells, there are so humans whose thickness levels cower crazy people.

Ignoring messages from Arga, she rushes to the Hotel where Akad's event and Alya's wedding reception are held tomorrow from morning until night.

*****

In the dressing room, Alya looks beautiful in a luxurious and elegant wedding dress. Not inferior to Alya, Aya also looks very stunning at this time. While in the Ballroom area of the Hotel there are many close families present to watch the procession of kabul the bride.

After a series of events, finally the procession of ijab kabul took place solemnly until finally the cry of the word "SAH" echoed throughout the hotel ballroom room.

Aya and Alya hugged each other. "Don't cry, the beauty will disappear" Aya wiped her best friend's tears with a sheet of tissue. "Congratulations well.maybe the sakinah family, mawaddah warahmah. Long lasting to grandparents, after a life of heaven, InshaaAllah. Aamiin's." Aya's prayer is sincere.

"Aamiin.." Alya hugged Aya again, "you also have to feel it someday." Aya smiled and nodded her head.

There mama Mita and aunt Andini also moved and embraced each other with a happy feeling. They also now go to the place where the kabul ijab is carried out, there is waiting for the bridegroom who welcomes his bride with their smile.

The atmosphere of joy and happiness melted in the prayers of goodness that bounced through the doors of heaven.

Arga seemed to be holding a beautiful woman by his side. Beautiful and handsome, matching couple. Almost all eyes were on the two of them. They are now walking closer towards Aya who happens to be sitting with om Hutama and aunt Andini at the same table.

"Just yesterday ngaku future husband, now it's been hugging another girl" upset in the heart. "Well, what do I care?" Aya shook herself with her mind.

The beautiful woman walked quickly and poured into the arms of om Hutama and aunt Andini.

"Mother, father, Lala is kangen" he exclaimed spoiled without letting go of his embrace to Aunt Andini.

"Hi sister-in-law!" His sweep then turned to Aya who was still standing awkwardly before Arga. "Uppsss" both his hands shut his mouth, "still on the way would-be sister-in-law right yah?" Lala glanced mischievously towards Arga. "Know sister, I'm Lala. His sister was a gallant mas whose looks exceeded Lee Min Ho's." he continued shaking Aya's hand and did not forget to kiss her left cheek and right cheek.

Aya could only be stunned to respond to Lala's absurd behavior. He was at a loss for words. He could not hide the red hue on his face. I want it to disappear right now. Indeed he is not strong with the jokes launched by the beautiful woman who claimed this sister Arga. Not to mention that from earlier the tail of his eyes caught a different look from Arga. Aya looked at Arga, her eyes implying a plea for Arga to take care of this misunderstanding, but she looked flat, even seemed unperturbed by her sister's temptation. Arga behaves like someone who met him for the first time. Really, Aya couldn't stand being in this kind of situation.

The only solution his watered-down brain could think of was to run to the toilet. He rushed to the nearest toilet. Relieving all his nervous feelings, he repeatedly took water with his palm and washed it onto his face. Forget the first make up business, said the makeup artist earlier was using all waterproof materials. He really needed something to neutralize his mood.

*****

Tonight Aya looks so beautiful in a navy color gamis combined with a hijab in line with her gamis. More clamps and dah the handsome Dashing mas.

Unfortunately, he could only look at her from a distance. He did not want to act too aggressively, worried that Aya would stay away from him. But still he always takes a position that can be affordable Aya's view, the action of the charm should not be saggy.

Spread the same charm of his own wife will not hurt, even get a reward. Moreover, this action is supported by his extended family. He himself is waiting, let alone the drama that has been prepared by his beloved mother for the progress of his relationship with Aya.

"If you knew Aya, we've been married for almost a month. It's possible that now the fetus has grown in your stomach if our marriage is like Alya and Alif's marriage." Say it in the heart. Arga looked far away, he was still thinking about the best way to uncover their relationship. Now that he is truly resigned, let God govern him.

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