
When he expressed his agreement to accept Jonathan's proposal. He did not think that this soon his marriage would be carried out. It's only been a week of that incident.
Jeez the astral creature who unfortunately will soon be her husband why can quickly prepare everything. You know now he's here with a kebaya wrapped around his body.
Even she didn't think she could be that beautiful, hey the woman in the mirror was like she wasn't.
Santi had always accompanied his daughter, his hands as if strengthening. Maybe today is a good time for her daughter to know it all, a secret she has long been covering up.
"I marry and marry you Jonathan Evans Bagaskara bin with Ayana Santiana bint Damar Ramadhan with a dowry a set of prayers in cash."
"I accept Ayana Santiana bint Damar Ramadhan's marriage, paid in cash."
"How are the witnesses?"
"Well." Right." Say the witness simultaneously, then proceed with reading the do'a.
Ayana is convinced that the one who married her is not her mother's sister who was appointed as. He began to speculate about something else, something he dared not imagine.
"Mother?" Ayana asked her mother, her eyes started to tear up.
Santi who seemed to know what her son meant, immediately replied.
"Yes son, you have a father but we're not meant to be together, your father prefers your grandmother's chosen family."
Ayana could not reply to anything, between moved and sad. He himself was confused what to respond to, on the other hand he was happy because it turns out he had a father and on the other hand he was sad because he never
feeling the love of a father.
"Have, you don't cry anymore, today you have to be happy because it's your wedding day, mom stay first, wait for your husband to come inside." Santi wiped her tears and then showed a smiling face. He walked out of that room.
Ayana is still in tereming, besides she already knows who her father is, now she has become a wife since the legal word is spoken.
Slowly she wiped away her tears, naturally she did not want to look pathetic she had Jonathan's eyes. He could have been ridiculed. Or maybe she actually wants to look beautiful in her husband's eyes right now.
"Married man."
Thinking of the word husband, inexplicably made her cheeks heat up. What Jonathan will think.
"Squealing." the door opened.
Tap tap tap, footsteps that sounded very firm made him even more nervous.
"Assalammu'alaikum My wife." A voice appeared and made him even more nervous.
Ahh why Jonathan can be this sweet. How thought.
It felt like someone was moving on the mattress, indicating that someone else was sitting next to it.
"Bless your head, I want to see you my wife."
Blushhhh,,,, uh,,,
His cheeks were getting flushed without command.
Jonathan is anxious because Ayana doesn't pick up right away
her head.
Beautiful, so thought Jonathan when he saw the girl who had become his wife looking at him.
He brought his face closer to Ayana, the unprepared Ayana immediately closed her eyes.
"Cupp."
Kiss landed on the forehead of the girl, Jonathan then read the do'a then blew ubun2 the wife three times.
"Here drink." Jonathan gave him a glass of milk.
"Thank you" he said after finishing half a glass.
Jonathan drank all of it from Ayana's lips.
Ayana who saw him was getting embarrassed. While the man just smiled amusedly.
"Now we pray Shunnah first." Bring along.
Ayana immediately accepted his request.
For the first time they prayed together over the sacred bond of marriage. A sacred bond, after which she will devote her whole life to her husband. May he and Jonathan enter his Jannah.
When he finished, Jonathan asked Ayana to sign the marriage book.
The guests who saw them were amazed, how charming they were as they walked side by side. The girl who looks shy with a man who somehow looks very protective of her woman.
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