The Preferred Priest Candidate

The Preferred Priest Candidate
Day 'H'



" Bismilbornrohmanirrokhim. " Zen paused for a moment to take a breath. " Today, I, Muhammad Maliki Zayn will marry an angel without wings, the only one in the world. He's my Nalal Muna. He is the angel of heaven, who will be the perfector for my religion. Thank you dear, I am really lucky to have you as my wife. " It's not reading a statement. Zen was actually trying to express his current feelings.


" Already, Mas? " A person bows his head at the door of Zen's room.


She is Agung, a photo and vidiography service provider commissioned by Umamy Wedding to help document Nana and Zen's wedding today.


" this. " Shy Zen handed the audio recorder to the man who was holding a large camera in his hand.


Mumm... Mamum...if not because Mumum, would not Mamam want to make this kayak. Zen complained.


Zen confessed to Agung, if he was not used to being photographed especially in vidiokan like this. During this time, it is only a photo for the purposes of ID card, SIM and so on. But in fact, in his phone and also Nana's phone, already full of photos that perpetuate their togetherness.


Maybe Zen forgot, or was not aware of the existence of the photos. Because when taking a photo of his friendship with Nana he was drunk. Yes, Zen was very drunk at the time. Drunk love angel without wings.


" No need for gerogi, Mom. Just assume I don't exist. " Great Speech cheers Zen.


" How can I avoid nothing. Lha wong style aja set-atur sama sampean continue kok. " The Zen protest even provoked a Great Laughter.


He remembered what happened this morning. The moment where he asked Zen to do the waking scene for documentation purposes. He asked Zen to repeat it several times, until he got a good picture to edit later. Although he had complained, Zen still obeyed Agung obediently. Because this has become his own agreement with Nana. He did not want to mess up Nana's dream again to have a beautiful story in an important moment like this, as he had done before, at the moment of his engagement with Nana.


" It's half nine, ma'am. Is Sampean not ready? " Great reminder. Because the event will be held at nine o'clock.


" I want to take a shower first. Don't follow! "


The great laugh again. From the beginning, he did not have the slightest desire to make the domuntasi Zen bathing activities. But Zen's behavior just now, even bring up fresh ideas in his head.


" It's not even good, Mas, if the bath is recorded as well. Kan let her Nalal Mbak can know, the difference in bathing Mas Zen pas is still the same virgin after marriage later. Cool right, Mas? "


" Cool g*ndul-mu! " Spontaneous Zen speech while laughing.


In the room that was already relieved, because the parcels for the session had been issued all, Zen was getting ready. Wearing a plain black glove, with a slight white batik pattern coiled at the bottom. Combined with a white jasko (cocoa suit) decorated with a little silver black embroidery, to cover the white oblong shirt that has been worn before.


In front of the mirror, Zen decorated his eyes wryly, then neatly combed his hair before he covered it with a new black boil that he released from the packaging.


Already not concerned with Agung taking pictures with various styles, Zen held a prayer mat and performed sunnah prayers before leaving for the event.


" Why die? " The sound from the soundsystem suddenly disappeared. The grand exit the room to see what happened.


Prokkkc... Bringngg...


Proo... Prokkkc... Brinngg's...


The Bring... Brinnng... Prokk... Brinnng... Brig...


The sound came from a tambourine device that was shot compactly by a uniformed youth. They are the children of cadet coral who are now still in the shade of Zen, the bride and groom who will be accompanied to the event venue, namely at the residence of the bride and groom whose location is still nearby.


A person in the same uniform as the tambourine harvester, rushed to prepare the bridal umbrella, upon seeing Zen coming out from inside the house.


In a simple dress, Zen even looks so shining. Especially coupled with the sweetness of a smile that does not want to stay away from the lips of the bride and groom. Looks more authoritative than the bride in general, who wears a suit also matching colored pants for the wedding ceremony.


" Bismilbornrohmanirrokhim. " Switch Zen.


O Allah, give Your ease and smoothness to your servant who will exercise sunaturrosul.


" Amin's. " Zen rubbed both of his palms on his face.


In the accompaniment of sholawat and Zen tambourine music accompanied by Mother and her second sister began to step foot, towards the family home of Nana.