The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 169
Today is a tense day for Miftah, the day she will be inlaid as a real Queen in a day.
Since yesterday the house of Paradise looks very crowded with people who are busy decorating on the share side of the house.
Somehow how many tens of people are hired to make pelaminan, garden decoration even to the house with stairs.
Their food problem was already ordering for the event tomorrow.
Miftah was still sitting on the chair quietly, while the wedding fairies that supported her seemed very focused on wrapping her crown with some strands of cloth that were so pure white.
Not to forget he gave a little decoration on the edge of the hood to make it look more charming again.
"Relix!" the door is open.
Now there are two women who are no less beautiful even though they are consumed by an age that cannot be said to be very young anymore.
"Geez my mother's daughter!" rosalia walked towards Miftah.
"God is Mama's ex... The most beautiful pokonya," heckled Dahra while holding her cheek.
"Hehe his son who used to dong... Rosalia," excited.
"Eh! whose ghost dong... Dahra," he said not to lose.
They seemed a little scrambling to bring Miftah down to meet with Firdaus.
"Mama... Madame... Please don't snatch... Can be one to the right of Miftah while the other to the left of Miftah," his proposal made them nod and do what he suggested.
Mama Firdaus who was upset because Miftah instead called her a mistress so demoed her.
"Csss... Mama's mother-in-law called him madam anyway..? Your mom wants to be called mama too." she said.
"Hehe! sorry ma... Eventually Miftah is confused that Mama Miftah is the same mama two - both are here.." the response.
"Lagian Rosa anyway! follow-up call mama, you mami aja already." break up Dahra.
"Have you Dahra, I would have wanted to be called mama. If my mom doesn't like it," she said.
"Why not like it? it's the same - the same nickname for mom," he said.
"Yes, you don't like it, if you don't change to mami." break it up.
Miftah who has been lazy to hear what was made noise by her biological mother and her mother-in-law tried to think again how to get them back together.
Without having to wait for a long time, he finally found it.
"Oh yes ma, how about Miftah call mama with Mamda grinder?" he asked while looking at Mama Firdaus.
"Mamda? what is that, baby?" the response was back to asking.
"Mamda stands for mama Dahra ma... Miftah's affectionate call to mama." she said reassuringly.
"Gee... A good call if so... Okay then! from now on you call mama Mamda aja ya.." nodding agreed.
"Thank God that Mamda likes Miftah so happy to hear it," she responded with a smile.
"Yes dear... Mamda must be happy," he said, wrapping his hand next to Miftah's.
Rosalia is actually a little jealous of Dahra, because Miftah only gives a special call only to Dahra.
"Darling... Didn't you get a special call from you? mama wants to, too" asked her mother to beg.
"Oh my goodness, mama... Mama is Miftah's real mother... So better mama... No need to add more," he explained.
"Is that the same thing with her own mother?" the upset.
"Rosalie... Rosalia, you better not use a special nickname. Because you are already special because you are a woman who has given birth to a daughter as beautiful and as good as this," explained Dahra.
"Well, if that's it," he said.
Miftah can breathe a sigh of relief because she saw mama Firdaus and her mother get along again.
This was the first time Askari had become a regent for her daughter, and it was a moment she had been waiting for so long for when she was almost three-headed.
Miftah's heart is getting racing tat when her footsteps get closer to the table which soon becomes a very tense atmosphere.
If it is wrong, Firdaus will have to repeat it again until Miftah continues to pray that Firdaus will be able to say it later.
From a distance the eyes of Firdaus can never be separated from the figure of a woman who wore a dress that used to be chosen by Miftah when in the shop of the mother.
She looked so beautiful and graceful like a Queen she often called when she was close to Miftah.
Miftah was let go by her mother Firdaus and her mother as she approached the table to walk on her own.
Before sitting down he had a smile first at Firdaus to strengthen him to be more excited.
Firdaus became hypnotized in a moment and regained consciousness when papa Miftah had already opened his voice.
A long white cloth began to be placed over the heads of Miftah and Firdaus simultaneously.
"How's Firdaus? are you ready?" ask papa Miftah seriously.
Actually, not only was Firdaus tense, but Papa Miftah was also because this was his first experience in marrying his own son.
After exhaling a long breath, Firdaus was able to answer the question posed by papa Miftah.
"God willing I am ready" he replied.
"Well then, we start now?" ask again to make sure.
"Well, pa" he answered briefly, and Pharaoh extended his hand before Paradise, which was warmly received by the hand of his opponent.
The eyes of the papa again signal to start or not.
Firdaus who was very understanding immediately nodded at the sign that he was really ready.
Finally, after saying the oral emanating prayer in his heart, Papa Firdaus began the process of kabul ijab.
"I marry thee, and I control thee with thy proposal. My daughter Miftahul Jannah with dowry Two diamond rings and a set of prayer tools paid in cash!" he said a little vibrating.
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Miftahul Jannah bint Askari. With the dowry paid T U N A I."
"Why are the witnesses legitimate?" ask Papa Miftah to all attendees.
"BABY!"
Now it seems that a couple of lovers who have legally become husband and wife candidates and papa Miftah say a lot of gratitude because it has been easier to do kabul ijab.
After that, continued with a prayer, Miftah slightly tilted her body to kiss the back of Firdaus' hand because it was his duty.
Firdaus also kissed Miftah's forehead until after that their eyes so met.
"Alhamdulillah... Finally we can be a couple, my Queen, and you are so beautiful today. Exactly like a Queen," praised Firdaus who successfully made Miftah's cheeks meet red.
"Thank you," he replied, making Firdaus smile with his new calling.
"Together with my wife" he responded.
Finally the time came for them to put on each other's rings with a feeling of happiness so that they can no longer be expressed with words.
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