
Shortly afterwards Angga was seen coming out of the bathroom, with a wrapped towel wrapped around the bottom only. Water droplets from her still wet hair were visible, Angga wiped it with a small towel.
Ica who was sitting on the edge of the bed, the woman had changed her clothes, with a white robe and a matching hijab covering her head. Ica turned to the bathroom door when she heard it open, and Angga her husband came out of it.
"Astagfirulah..." Shouted Ica, when he saw the bare-chested Angga, and Ica again covered her face with both hands.
"It's okay, baby. I say it is halal. It's no sin to see your husband like this." Angga said as he walked up to his wife.
Slowly Ica ventured, because what her husband said was true. Ica lowered her palm that covered her beautiful face. Slowly Ica opened her eyes. And Ica was surprised to find Angga who was already standing right in front of him.
"Sister...."
Angga only commented on the seductive smile of his wife. And Ica averted her gaze, avoiding that unusual sight. Ica was still embarrassed, and not too brave to see her husband's burly body.
"Darling..." Call Angga.
"Em-mm, yes.." Answer Ica nervously. "Get's take a shower first." Continue, while walking towards the bathroom.
Angga just smiled, found his wife who was still shy.
'What will be his first night? If Caca continues to be shy!' Gunam Angga's.
Then he took his change of clothes, wearing a t-shirt and shorts. Then Angga lay his body on the bed of his bride, his eyes felt sleepy. Maybe because he was sleep deprived last night.
But just as Angga closed his eyes, there was a knock on the door from outside. Someone knocked on the door of the room.
"Ck, who else is bothering me." Decak Angga is upset.
Then he got up lazily, and walked towards the door.
"Good night brother, I MUA want her bridal make-up again." Said a woman, she was the MUA who decorated Ica earlier.
"Don't have to be now?"
"Yes, my sister, the repsion will start soon."
Angga nodded his head, "get in" Angga said.
MUA was entered into the bridal room Angga and Ica it.
"My wife is in the shower, wait a minute." Angga. "Will I sleep for a while?" Further.
"Yes, brother." Answer the MUA.
Shortly after Ica was seen finished cleaning herself, Ica came out of the bathroom. The MUA smiled at Ica.
"You want make-up now, brother?" Ask Ica.
"Yes, brother."
Ica nodded her head, and she sat down at Rias's desk. And the MUA began to apply makeup Ica. Ica was seen inviting the MUA to chat while putting on her makeup, they were joking with laughter. Until it did not feel finally MUA was, it was finished applying Ica's face. Make-up for Ica's repsion asks for MUA's makeup with natural makeup. Not very flashy. Because Ica was not used to wearing make-up, making her feel uncomfortable.
"It's over." Said MUA, smilingly looking at Ica from the reflection of the mirror in front of them.
"Thank you, Caca likes his make-up simple."
The MUA just smiled, nodding her head.
"Yes, let me help you get changed." Mua Say.
"Here?" Ask Ica.
"Yes." Yeah."
"But..." Ica turned towards Angga. And Angga looks still closing her eyes, her husband is still asleep.
"It's okay. It's her husband." MAU said, it seems he understands what Ica is thinking.
Ica finally glanced at her head, and MUA began to help Ica change her clothes, with a wedding dress. While changing her clothes, Ica's eyes could not be seen towards Angga, Ica was afraid that her husband woke up and she had not finished changing her clothes. Ica smiled with relief as she finished wearing her wedding dress, and Angga was still asleep in her sleep.
"Together, it has become my duty." The MUA replied, "wake up her husband, I'll put on a little makeup."
Ica nodded her head, slowly Ica walked closer to Angga who was lying on their wedding bed.
"Darling..." Ica shook Angga's hand slowly.
Angga was seen wriggling his body, slowly Angga opened his eyes, and...
Angga's eyes were perfectly rounded, staring at Ica. Again Angga was amazed by the beauty of his wife.
"Masya'allah, there's an angel waking me up." Said Angga, making Ica blush in shame.
"What the hell, uh baby." Ica started to feel nervous again.
"Wake up, change clothes. Keep saying mbak MUA, she wants to put makeup on brother's face." Ica Vocabulary.
"Oh brother again, sister again called him."
"Hehe, yes sorry. Honey!"
"That's dong."
"Yes, I'm changing clothes fast." Pinta Ica, is owned by Angga. Angga got up from the bed, he took his wedding dress, then Angga walked to the bathroom. There's no way Angga could change clothes there. Because there is mbak MUA, if there is no...
You know how Angga...Uh
Angga washed his face first, then he put on his wedding dress, a tuxedo suit with matching colors, with the dress Ica wore.
Soon enough, Anga was finished. Then MUA put on a thin makeup Angga's face.
"Are you ready?" Said Ms. Aisyah, who had just entered the room.
"Knock the door first Mom, play nice." Angga protest, which is still made up by MUA.
"No chance." Reply Miss Aisha ketus.
"Bak not long?" Bu Aisyah asked the MUA.
"It's over, Mom." He said, giving a touch of his last Make-up to Angga.
"alright. Come on!" Take Miss Aisyah.
Angga and Ica came out of the room, walking towards the place of repsession, followed by Bu Aisyah who walked behind them. Angga and Ica went hand in hand, Ica holding Angga's hand.
Angga and Ica became the center of attention of the invited guests, as they entered the place of the repsession. Angga and Ica walked directly to the pelaminan.
The host was heard greeting and congratulating the newlyweds.
The face of happiness is radiated from everyone.
They are happy too. Miss Aisyah and Dr. Irawan, as well as Abi Adam and Umi Aminah, they sat in the guaranteed seats that had been provided there, accompanying their children.
Invitational guests walk one by one and queue to congratulate them.
Then they did a photo together, to devote the happy moment.
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