Trapped in the Love of Brondong

37

The atmosphere of ijab qabul is so quiet, the two beautiful and handsome lovebirds have legitimately become husband and wife. The radiance of happiness was so vividly emanated from the faces of the two. The prayers recited are so solemnly guaranteed. It was as if all those limited guests were praying for the happiness of Zuan and the Goddess.

No exception masked girls who use jeans and long-sleeved T-shirts. He was more like a kitchen caterer than an invited guest. Juna was deliberately dressed like that.

From the corner of the room not far from the place of the aqad Juna raised both hands to guarantee a prayer led directly by Papa from the dentist.

The goddess caught his figure. Juna briefly opened his mask showing his trademark sincere smile. Then he put it back on when the figure of a bespectacled man who had just entered the room was taken by a woman in a brown dress with a thin polish decorating her face, but looked very beautiful.

The second glance was locked once each of their neutrals clashed. There is a longing that cannot be said. The pair of ball eyes of the masked girl moved focus towards the tightly held arms.

Juna did not deny that there was a bit of a strange feeling in his heart, like a wound but not bleeding. The man who looked at Juna was, his body seemed to be locked. There may be curiosity about the woman in the corner.

Juna Pov's

"Who is that girl. She was so beautiful, from her appearance she also looked like no ordinary girl. Could it be the mother's choice?"

"I have to be happy, this is the best. I have to leave immediately, Adzka could recognize me."

"Goddess, Zuan. Congratulations to you. Hugged my love from far away."

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Juna left the room half-run. Avoiding meeting Adzka who might recognize him.

Sure enough, not far from the wedding room, someone called him.

"Wait!" Said the strong-bodied man from a distance.

Juna was very familiar with the voice, he was reluctant to turn his body towards the origin of the sound. He swiftly checked the buffet table close to him, like checking the readiness there. He acted as part of a catering officer. Without answering Adzka's call, Juna continued acting.

"Oh, Mba's the catering officer?" adzka said that felt wrong. His opponent simply nodded and seemed to be busy. His eyes did not dare to look at the man.

The woman in brown clothes followed, with a bow like a model, the woman approached Adzka and then took her hand like that.

"Mas, are you hungry?" he said spoiledly, thinking that Adzka was about to eat.

Adzka threw a beautiful hand that just wanted to bamjaan with him. Instead of being happy, he felt very uncomfortable with the behavior of the girl. He had only known for a few days, but he was already brave like that.

"What kind of girl is this? just know how many days you want to stick around." murmured Adzka.

A masked male figure in a chef's shirt approached Juna with both hands behind like a resting attitude in a line up.

"Dono yo ni, Subete no junbi ga dekite imasu ka? (How, is everything ready?)" call the man dressed as a chef to Juna.

"Yatta, Subete wa hanayome to hanamuko no yokyu ni yoru monodesu. (Already, everything is at the request of the bride)" replied Juna with a contrived voice.

Incidentally, the dishes that have their buffet table today are typical Japanese food. No wonder, the Goddess really likes this food.

Juna and the man who was dressed as a chef earlier also moved another shirt. Adzka can only stroke the chest. His hope was instantly dashed when the masked woman was not the woman he missed.

"It turns out only catering officers" said Adzka in despair.

"My longing may have gone up the stage, so I'm hallucinating." he murmured again.

"Well, this is Japanese food. What do you want to eat? let Indah get it." said Beautiful who was in front of the table.

"I'm not hungry!" Ketus Adzka passed leaving Indah who was already holding the round and flat white object. He chases Adzka back and grabs Adzka's wrist for her to hold back.

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"Excuseme, who are you, sir?" Juna furrowed his brows. The Japanese language is minimal. Fortunately, the words that the chef mentioned were usually heard.

The man opened the chef's jacket, attached the shirt to the doorknob. He then pulls Juna's arm and forces her to leave the place. Juna just follow, want to rebel also free, the man's energy is far from his strength. Want to ask for help, it will make its existence known to everyone.

The man opened his car door and forced Juna to go inside without saying a word. After Juna sat inside, he turned to the steering wheel and ran his car away from the dentist's house.

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The atmosphere was so cheerful, the congratulations from the guests' families who came added gratitude to the two people who were holding the reception. Although held at home, but the invitation was not a little. After the completion of the reception will definitely leave hassles here and there for homeowners, different things with the reception at the hotel. But this is the will of the parents of the Goddess. Why have a house and a large yard if not used. Said his father at that time.

The quiet atmosphere in the bridal room. Only the sound of makeup equipment collided in the box because the owner was painting on the face of the Goddess. Wrapped dresses that dangle spoiled with gold ornaments add to the beauty of the dentist. Rows of clean white teeth add to the perfect smile that never seemed bored to anyone. Today he is really very happy.

Zuan who has legally become her husband was busy playing his cellphone, tired of it was just sitting quietly looking at his wife who was being treated.

Cklek!

The door of their room was opened, The bespectacled man entered without excuse. Plunge his sturdy body into the bigsize mattress. Shaking due to Adzka's heavy body makes Zuan disturbed, his activity returned congratulations from his friends in cyberspace was stopped.

"What the hell loe, Dek"

"Don't call me adek." somehow Adzka really doesn't like being called a sister.

"Where's Beautiful? Not that he's been sticking around, like a stamp." Zuan smiled mockingly.

"Don't know. Don't wanna know. Ahhhh!" Adzka woke up quickly and rushed to lock the door.

"Fine to know not in follow. Where hold it again!" Adzka patted her body as if cleaning her dirty, disgusted body.

"Bete I really" he said put his body back in bed.

"Beautiful is beautiful, Ka. Kayak models." The goddess spoke to see Adzka from the reflection of the glass. The edits he used made his head reluctant to turn away.

"That's pretty." ketus Adzka.

"Where is a woman who can defeat the beauty of her heart, dear. You don't seem to know." Zuan teases Adzka, who seems increasingly upset.

"Bang, look at this. Show it to Adzka too. Must have been lost for a while." Dewi gave her mobile phone to the bride fairies.

Zuan took it, his eyes perfectly patterned and then gave the flat object to Adzka.

Adzka woke up, enlarging the picture he saw.

"He's coming!"

"No, I didn't see it wrong. I saw him. But why be a catering officer?" adzka.

"No story, Dek. Juna's coming." asked Zuan.

"It was gonna say, Bang. Well, he still has time to see that we're together. But the hunt goes away so see Adzka coming." said Dewi standing up.

"Well, Mba?" his tan wiped away the tiny amount of sweat that emerged from the pores below his lips.

"Already, Doctor. Pretty." said the fairy.

Zuan also looked at him with a happy look.