
Before long the round eyes of the idah are now slowly gnawing. Scanning the entire room was very foreign to him.
" Mbok.." said Aisyah softly.
" Are you awake?? Collect lives first. Ndak udak wake up" said Mbok Saroh.
" Mbok... Where is this? Aish doesn't seem to recognize this place?" asked Aisyah confused.
" Mbok.." said Aisyah lirih with a little shake the old body.
Mbok Saroh is confused about where to start. What is clear at this time is that he still has the right word.
" Cah ayu. Cah ayu remember the agreement I made with aden?" ask Mbok Saroh.
" Yes Mbok. I know and I remember for sure. I won't forget!" aisha replied sure.
" Hm. great. I am currently in the hotel. Cah ayu will perform marriage, yes.ijab qobul with Aden. Is ayu ready?" tanya Mbok Saroh sure.
" Taa.. but Mbok... Why the sudden?" ask Aisyah.
" Is there a date and when the marriage will take place?" ask Mbok Saroh.
" mmmmbb...." Aisha remembered the letter of the covenant.
" It doesn't look like Mbok" Aisyah replied.
" Well, if so mayo ndak be able to refuse this marriage. And the Ijab of the Qobul will be done at this very moment. Outside there are already perias to decorate the ayu. Get ready cah ayu. Mbok help" said Mbok Saroh.
Aisyah was unable to say whatoun at the moment. His heart was slightly pinched by this covenant marriage. No parents were present even relatives.
Her dream to marry her father's marriage was also lost. All just her dreams were beautifully knitted.
Marriage is far from a dream wedding. He could not even dream of this marriage. She did not understand who her husband was. How her character is, how she is and how she should treat him.
The cold, haughty and terrible man he thought would now be his priest. He must be ready. Like it or not, this marriage will continue.
" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim" he said with glazed eyes.
Mbok Saroh who faithfully accompanied him also felt what it was like. Raged and rumbled that fragile heart.
Mbok Saroh just gave her a genuine smile and caressed her lovingly.
" There is at least a place to take shelter!" mbok Saroh said later.
Aisyah just nodded weakly helplessly. His mind is not bad. So this was how he felt, the anxiety that was happening to him because of this.
Aisyah immediately passed and cleaned up after that she then put on a bathrobe to immediately sit at the dressing table. While Mbok Saroh called perias to enter.
" The fairy lady cah ayu. Do not be afraid or worried. Mbok will accompany you" said Mbok Saroh.
Aisyah just nodded. Perias is now in the room and preparing his combat tools to paint the face of the bride and groom.
" Bismillahirrahmannrirrahim's. We'll start, miss" permit the fairies.
" Hmm.. alright Ma'am" replied Aisyah softly.
" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim "Aisyah begins her prayer..
Perias immediately carried out his duty. It does not take long to decorate Aisyah which in fact is beautiful.
The natural makeup used by fairies is enough to make the aura of her beauty come out just like that. Flawless makeup that carried perias is quite charming, making Aisyah more beautiful.
" Sincere in marriage is the main key of the lady. So the makeup of his face will be emanated according to his heart" said perias unraveled the silence.
" Hmmm.a very pretty light. Sik sincere and nerimo yes ayu. May this marriage be your form of worship. Not for something. Do not think about anything that sticks in your heart and mind" said Mbok Saroh.
" O God, what will happen to me in the future. All I leave to you. I can only surrender to You, how Your way leads me. O Allah make me a man who always fights against You, never take me away from You" said Aisha.
After finishing makeup, Aisyah then wears a kebaya that has been prepared by Vendra. Yes, Vendra chose it and bought it at a fairly expensive price.
Aisyah immediately put it on and then put on the hijab. When the perias would put on the hijab with some accents and decorations that Aisyah thought were excessive, she refused.
Aisyah immediately wore a hijab in a simple style but she looked very graceful and luxurious. Even perias was very amazed by the choice and model of the hijab.
" Perfect!!" perias.
" Yes already, now go down. Sir is waiting" said perias.
Mbok Saroh immediately led Aisyah to go down. Aisyah was very nervous and her hands looked trembling. His hands are getting cold.
Mbok Saroh immediately grabbed the tiny hand. Give a little touch so as not to be nervous.
" I'm nervous" said Aisyah who is very funny.
" Yes.. Mbok was just like you. Bismillah just ayu. Hopefully it goes well" said Mbok Saroh.
" Amin" answered Aisha.
A man with a tall strapping body of money even fairly proportioned with a sturdy jawline has now looked at the girl who has been giving a little light of life to him.
The girl who had been monitored from a distance and the girl who was always there filled her days even though she never greeted. Now he will be his wife.
His legal wife, Ravendra Gautama is his name. The name given by his mother after leaving him for a long time.
He didn't get his mother's or her father's last name. Bak lives sebatangkara and without frills - the appendage of his extended family. She was able to be raised and educated as she should by the old woman who devoted her entire life to her.
Mbok Saroh, who is currently holding the girl he dreamed of for a long time. Mbok Saroh, an old woman who became a surrogate mother for him. Now help him get a wife.
Aisyah only lowered her head when she was close to the groom-to-be. He was unable to raise his head.
He was busy with his own deeply chaotic thoughts. Fucked, because his heart suddenly remembered his parents who had died. No one would marry her only the magistrate would marry them both.
" Are you ready?" ask penghulu.
" Yes" replied Vendra firmly.
" All right, let's start..." Penghulu
" I marry you ananda Ravendra Gautama bin Rendra Aditama with Aisyah Azzahra Khumaira bint Mustofa with a dowry Cash of 1 billion paid in cash".
Then Vendra started breathing.
I accepted his marriage and the marriage of Aisha Azzahra Khumaira bint Mustofa with the dowry paid in cash".
" How about the witness???"
Legitimate
Legitimate
Legitimate
Only with one breath Vendra is able to say it with firm and loud full of confidence. And finally the girl who had been at the beach became his wife, his legal wife both religion and state.