Unknown Love's

Wedding Day

A makeup artist seemed busy polishing Kinara's face.

Today is Kinara and Erlangga's wedding day. Their wedding was held in a villa owned by the Erlangga family.

Kinara still closed her eyes, trying to enjoy every polish her fairies gave her.

"Aduuuh, mbak'e this ayu tenan", said the fairy with a thick accent of her answer.

Kinara only smiled slightly, she was worried that her makeup would be damaged if it was too wide to smile.

"Thank you mbak, but please don't menor makeup", pinta Kinara for the umpteenth time.

He does not want to appear excessive. Kinara prefers something natural.

"Yes, mbak'e. It's done with the makeup. Now I live hairdressing and makeup his head", said mbak perias.

Kinara just nodded slowly. Throughout the process, he was reluctant to open his eyes even though the fairy tale said it was okay if he wanted to see the look of himself in the mirror. But Kinara chose not to look before all her makeup was done. Let it be a surprise, he thought.

An hour passed

"Monggo, mbak'e opened his eyes" said the fairy.

Kinara opened her eyes slowly. He could hardly believe his appearance.

The traditional white kebaya sunda he wears, complete with a beautiful siger on his head. The arrangement of jasmine flowers that are still buds dangles beautifully on his left shoulder.

The makeup Kinara used also looked as natural as she wanted. Her lips wear a peach color lipstick with a light pink blush on. Eye shadow natural color beautifies both eyes.

Every now and then Kinara moved her head, 'I am this beautiful', whispered her heart in delight.

The event also began. All the guests who were mostly close family were already seated, preparing to witness the most sacred procession, ijab kabul.

Mr. Prastowo looks dashing with traditional clothes as well. In front of him was Erlangga who was wearing a traditional white sunda man outfit.

"Okay, father and witnesses. Can we start the kabulnya ijab?", asked pak penghulu. All the parties asked nodded their heads.

The kabul festival begins and takes place solemnly.

"Ananda Erlangga Putra Wijaya, I married and I trust you with my son, Kinara Cyzarine bint Prastowo Putro with a dowry of 100 grams of gold jewelry paid in cash", said Mr. Prastowo certainly by holding tightly Erlangga's hand.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Kinara Cyzarine bint Prastowo Putro with the dowry paid in cash" Erlangga replied with a single breath.

Pak Penghulu authorized the kabul ijab. The whole audience is grateful.

After the kabul ijab is finished, the MC calls Kinara as the bride to enter the main room, meeting with Erlangga who has been legally her husband.

Slowly Kinara entered coupled by Ajeng and Alisa.

Kinara lowered her head in restraining the shame and happiness that were mixed up. After he got in front of Erlangga, the MC guided Kinara to kiss Erlangga's right hand and Erlangga replied with a sweet kiss on Kinara's forehead for the first time.

Audiences cheering. Event after event went well, everyone seemed happy.

The reception hour arrived, guests began to arrive.

"Barakallah.welcome son, mother represents Farhan here because Farhan is not present" whispered Bu Asri when he greeted Kinara.

Kinara smiled, "Aamiin, yes ma'am, thank you for your presence here". Kinara replied, Bu Asri nodded and passed, alternately shaking hands with the other guests.

Dddrrt.

Erik who had been waiting in line at the ice cream stand picked up the phone from Farhan.

"Hallo....Rik", sayup-sayup heard Farhan's voice from behind his HP.

"Yes, what the hell is Han?" said Erik half-screaming because the atmosphere was crowded and there was music as well.

"Lo where the hell is this? it was a storm" asked Farhan.

Erik had to get out of the ice cream stand queue to find a place that was not too crowded.

Farhan glanced at the wall clock in his room, 'Here is midnight, there is morning and you must be happy', whispered little heart Farhan imagining the whereabouts of Kinara.

"Hallo, Han..have you called him? I want to get back in line at the ice cream stand", exclaimed Erik disperse Farhan daydream.

"Oh, yes. I just want to check your work really what not" said Farhan lightly.

"Ck, you know Han is very hard to believe in me. I guarantee the escort business, representatives until the gift, safe", Sambar Erik fast.

Farhan chuckled at his cousin's answer. Shortly, the phone was terminated.

**

"Ma, where are we going?", asked Alya innocently. After finishing the bath, her mother was busy dressing Alya in a party dress and dressing her hair.

"Today we want to go to the wedding of his teacher Alya, Bu Kinara", replied Viona, his mother.

Alya just nodded. She is engrossed in sitting on a chair enjoying the process of hair makeup by her mother.

There was a deep pain in Viona's heart to be present at the event. He was shocked when he read the wedding invitation from Kinara which was placed in Alya's bag.

He also did not expect that Kinara, who had just become good friends with him, would marry the man he still loved to this day.

But Viona has promised to attend. He also brought Alya to the event with all the risks that will be faced.

"Have, look, this mama's daughter is so beautiful" praised Viona as she lifted her chin to make her face look in the mirror.

Alya smiled. She loved her mother's hair. Alya's hair was braided on each side, then put together in the middle and tied up. The rest of her hair was left out. She also wears a princess-style children's party dress. Alya got down from the chair and twisted her body several times.

"Well I'm like princess ya ma", exclaimed Alya happily. Viona nodded quickly.

Before long, Viona and Alya had already made it to Kinara's wedding. They lined up with other invited guests to be able to shake hands with the bride.

"Congratulations Kinara", said Viona, she tried to smile to see Kinara hanging out with Erlangga.

Kinara welcomed a hug from Viona, Erlangga was surprised to see Viona and Alya were there.

"Thank you for your presence" Kinara said. Viona smiles.

"Congratulations, teacher" said Alya sweetly.

Kinara bowed slightly, stroking Alya's head gently.

"Beloved together. Thanks for coming here too", Kinara smiled kindly.

Now that Viona's eyes were clashing with Erlangga's, there was a deep shock and millions of questions that rippled within each of them.

"Congratulations on the wedding" said Viona.

Erlangga felt wrong. He just nodded his head.

"Ma, it's papa" pointed to Alya shortly after they passed Erlangga

"No son, it's Bu Kinara's husband. Her face alone resembled that of Alya's father", Viona replied trying to calm Alya down.

Alya just silently heard the answer from her mother.

"Let's eat ice cream there" said Viona again to avert Alya's eyes. Alya cheered happily.

"Pa, it was like seeing Viona here" whispered Bu Tria to Mr. Wijaya's ear.

"Ah where could he be here. At least mama saw wrong, our guests will be many", replied Mr. Wijaya.

Ms. Tria nodded her head, 'Yes, like I just saw it wrong', she murmured inwardly.

One by one the family and invited guests took pictures together according to the direction of the MC. Kinara and Erlangga unceasingly shared their happy smiles.

Behind the happiness of Erlangga and Kinara was a wounded heart. Viona and Farhan.