
"You look so pretty, my daughter."
Kiara's mother who stood in the doorway, smiled and so praised the beauty of the princess who had just finished polishing by a famous artist makeup.
The girl bowed in embarrassment, after a quick glance at the reflection of her face in the mirror that was not as usual. This time, it looks completely different. Her face that already looks beautiful, polished in such a way that the cute face adorable look more mature and charming.
Perias put a crown of diamonds on the head as a final touch.
"Perfect" said the fairy admiring his own work. The woman looked very satisfied, as evidenced by the wide smile she showed towards the bride-to-be and also her mother.
Kiara's appearance was stunning with an ivory white wedding dress dangling from her legs. The long arm part makes the wedding dress look more polite and fitting to be used for the sacred moment of marriage.
The girl repeatedly breathed deeply. Nervousness really does dominate it.
"Mother." Kiara looked at her mother who was still standing in the doorway.
Spontaneously, the middle-aged woman smiled, then walked towards the princess.
"What's wrong, my daughter?" The mother could not hold haru, when a pair of her eldest daughter's neutrals began to glaze over.
"Are you going to leave me after this, mom and dad?" Sobbing softly, Kiara looked at her mother's face so closely. After releasing the princess to marry a beloved man, Kiara's parents and younger siblings will continue their lives in the village, leaving her.
The middle-aged woman nodded as well. While both of his hands were busy wiping the clear feathers that appeared from the corner of the princess' netra.
"Don't cry. Look, your makeup can wear off 'cause you keep crying." He kept teasing his daughter. Trying to cover up if his heart is now like sliced, considering soon he must separate life with the daughter he so dear.
It's not gonna be easy. Since Kiara decided to live independently, the mother honestly did not give permission, because she did not want to live apart. But what is power. The bad economy of the family forced him to be far from the girl who was actually still a teenager at that time.
Kiara and the mother hugged. For a moment, we are swept away in a dilemma of feeling. Unknowingly, a graceful woman stood in the doorway, then smiled to look at the mother and child who were dissolved in the affection.
"Ehem. Kiara, how? Are you ready?"
The soft voice greeted both Kiara and her mother's sense of hearing. He turned to the source of the voice, and found Zara standing and smiling sweetly at him.
"Zara's." Sontak Kiara wiped the clear circle that almost ruined her makeup.
"Are you ready?" rework Zara again.
Kiara nodded faintly, her question assented.
Zara gave a faint chuckle. He realized the anxiety mixed with tension that now felt Kiara. He approached, and leaned his body right in front of the friend.
"Don't linger. I'm sure that even Sam can't wait for you downstairs," teased Zara by winking a single net, which made Kiara blush in embarrassment and duck deeply.
******
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Kiara Aziza bint Handoyo with the dowry paid in cash."
"How are the witnesses?" said the penghulu.
"Baahhh..."
"Alhamdulillah."
Praise to gratitude sounds simple. Sam rubbed both palms on the face accompanied by a clear circle that dotted at the corner of the net.
Happy, of course. Especially when the idol who now has the status as the mistress of Samudra, walked towards her with the lady who accompanied her.
Sam has no power to hold haru and his admiration together. He seemed fascinated by the wife's stunning appearance.
Sweet girl, innocent and what it is, now conjured like a princess in a fairy tale. Incredibly beautiful, even if only with natural polish that is not too thick.
Sam stood with his right hand out, ready to welcome his wife to sit next to him.
Kiara bowed, but occasionally looked at the handsome man who was now legally her husband. The two sit side by side, Kiara shakes Sam's hand then kisses the back of her arms. Meanwhile, without hesitation Sam kissed Kiara's forehead gently with full of passion. Claps and cheers of invited guests who are close friends of Sam. Kiara and Sam seem to be holding a wedding book ready to be immortalized by photographers scrambling to take pictures from the best angle.
To Arka, Sam was like a little brother. Where the happiness of a Sam, becomes his happiness as well. He who was sitting not far from Sam, smiled gently towards the wife who looks beautiful with a peach-colored dress. Spontaneously his hand stretched out and gripped the tiny fingers of the woman who had given him the twins.
"Darling," whispered the gentle Ark not far from the wife's ears.
The girl turned her head, until the sight of the two clung.
"What's wrong?" Zara frowned.
I don't know what Arka's thinking. But the man seemed to be smiling for no reason, which astonished the wife.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" The tiny hand moved to the forehead and cheek of the husband to check his body temperature.
"Not hot," murmured Zara.
Arka chuckling. Quickly grabbed the wife's fingers and showered her with a kiss.
"What are you doing? I'm fine and not sick," explained Arka still spiked thinly on his lips.
"But you.." Zara grimaced, the article was like an oddity and fairly unusual if a cold Ark suddenly smiled alone for no reason.
"I am only recalling a moment in which I was sitting before the ruler and taking the oath to make you my wife" whispered Arka right in the wife's ear. No matter the crowded atmosphere around, the man continued to grip the hand of the wife with affection.
Zara who heard the words of her husband is now busy remembering the sacred moment that has been running about a year ago.
Marriage forced. Maybe if at this time, Kiara was very part of his position as a bride, but not with him at that time.
Marriage is only witnessed by workers throughout the house without involving relatives. On the other hand, his position as a second wife, making Zara did not want the marriage to happen at all. Even the first night, the moment was missed without any rituals like the brides in general. However, patiently and breastfed, Arka was able to accept everything.
The man was aware of the circumstances, and did not force a innocent girl like Zara to accept his presence in the middle of her marriage to Anastasya.
"Dear, I'm sorry." Zara said something sad. In her eyes the man was clingy. A man is amazingly kind and patient, and has also guided him a lot to become a better wife and mother than a day.
"its ok, baby. You are the most beautiful treasure of my life."
Cup..
Unexpectedly, one kiss landed on Arka's right cheek. The spontaneous incident made Arka momentarily freeze. Then looked at the face of the downcast wife while holding in shame.
"I love you, baby," said the girl softly.
"Love you tou, honey," replied Arka no less soft and right in the ears of the wife.
It was not only a happy day for Sam and Kiara. But also infected with Arka and Zara who was reminded again at a sacred moment some time ago. For them, no matter how heavy the journey of life in a household, it will certainly feel light if the two hold each other. Trying to get through, without broken charcoal, let alone despair.
Life is full of trying. When God gives way with so many choices, then choose one path is most appropriate, without the need to hurt someone from any side.
Brother Anastasya, I'm sorry. I hope you never feel hurt by my presence. I promise to find where I am, and bring you back together in our midst.
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