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Weddings

"Huh?"

"Well!"

Echoes of thanksgiving and smiles filled Jonathan's living room. At the request of the bride, the wedding of the two was not held in a magnificent building. Instead, take advantage of the spacious living room of Mr. Beni's house and the beautiful back garden of Bu Devi to entertain the invitations.

Jonathan glanced at the woman who already belonged to him. Relieved in the heart even though last night for it can not close the eyes of the goods for a moment. Many times he tried to make a kabul Ijab, many times he forgot what he would say.

Fortunately, when the time comes, he can say with a single breath. Although it had previously made both parents stressed, because his son suddenly forgot the name of his own future wife.

"Where was I cool, wasn't I?" jonathan whispered in Jamilah's ear. The woman who had not been there for one minute was legitimately his wife, only smiled shyly as she gave her thumbs up.

"Dong gift napet later." Jonathan blinked one eye.

"Ssttt, don't fuss yourself, just listen to Mr. Pangeran who hasn't finished talking." Jamilah urung replied because her mother-in-law had whispered behind her.

Arriving at the sungkeman ritual, Mama Jonathan cried while hugging her youngest son tightly.

"Mama didn't think you were a husband, Jo. Mama thought you would be long married, because many options become confused. Mama is also afraid that you are from a female comot for fear of being betrothed like your sister," said Mama Jonathan with tears.

"Mamaaa, I'm sorry that Jo's wrong." Jonathan hugged his mother. But when turning to his father, the man who still looks dashing in the middle of 50 years was just patting the back of his youngest son.

"Don't you have any words for me?" Jonathan lifted his head and looked in wonder at his Papa. As soon as she saw her Papa's watery eyes, her cries exploded even more.

The atmosphere was getting more and more fragrant coupled with Hanum's crying that sounded bitter.

"We didn't have a sungkeman ritual? I'm a missy mother of the parlour." Hanum continued to sob while dipping baby Sarayu.

"Our wedding was unique, the reception time was also not customary. Later if Sarayu can be taken a long way we take to the orphanage." Alex comforted his wife patiently.

"Well to shorten the time, we get into the event most awaited by the invitees. What are Mister and Ibuuu?" The host immediately took over the show as it had started to deviate.

"Makaaaann," said the invitations in unison.

"It must be hungry, so am I. Let the invitees can go directly to the back garden. The host has prepared the best dish for all of us." The presenter who often appeared on the television show pointed towards the back door that led towards the back garden.

"Just smile at you two. It was so happy apparently," William sneered.

"What should I be happy about." Jonathan smiled proudly.

"So Jo should give me a special gift. If it wasn't for me, it might have been possible to get to the sewerage" Kanaya said.

"Where if we bet, how long Kak Jo lasted did not get together with the women fans," added Maura heating up.

"Hey, hey, hey! Why are you three still here? Hush, hush went to eat there, "push Jonathan by half pushing the three brothers away from the lewd, "Three brothers, just as his behavior likes to make a riot!" jonathan was upset.

"Who likes to mess around, Jo?"

"Not yet, will you congratulate the newlyweds first. Congratulations, good luck always and quickly given a baby like Alex." Papi Ray and his wife reached out and patted Jonathan's shoulders hard enough.

"Thank you, Pi." Jonathan grinned withstanding the pain on his shoulder.

"Congratulations, Jo, get along well. Don't like to snack now you have a wife so you have to be more responsible." Mami Lea hugged Jonathan and rubbed the shoulder that had been hit by her husband.

The warmth and attention given by Mami Lea to her and Alex, has not changed since they were children until now they have grown up.

"Thank you, Mi." Jonathan hugged the mother of Maura, his biological sister but different mother.

"Pak Jo's family is many and get along well," said Jamilah sadu. From the higher stage of the back garden, they can see the whole invitation enjoying the dish and entertainment under the lights that highlight the middle of the park.

"Yes." Yeah." Jonathan was proud. He also spread his eyes all over the corner of the park.

A place that does not allow to invite thousands of people, making them have to selectively spread out invitations. Most of the invitations present were family members and close relatives.

Seen in the middle of the park his parents were accompanied by his brother and wife and their six-month-old baby, talking warmly with Papi Ray and his wife and also Om Erik and his wife. Sometimes they laugh and admire a little baby held by his sister-in-law.

In another corner, a group of much younger children laughed and mocked each other. The three brothers were unceasingly acting when they were gathering. This time the target is the daughter of Om Erik who is still sitting on the bench SMU. The girl looked pouted and approached her parents to complain. Before long Papi Ray approached his three children, then pulled their earlobes without caring about the views of other guests. The three were seen grimacing in pain and enduring the embarrassment of being old enough to be treated that way.

"Haha, rasaiiin!" Jonathan was loud and satisfied to see the three received the appropriate punishment. But his laughter stopped as the corner of his eye caught Jamilah shrinking in tears.

"Why are you, Milah?"

"Ga nothing, I just miss you again Mom." Let her sob when her husband holds her in his arms.

"Don't cry yes, the same Mother Father is happy in heaven. They must also be happy now to see their children are married, so do not make Father and Mother sad on this happy day." Jonathan hugged and kissed Jamilah's head.

"I'm sad, you and I can't see today. I don't have a happy family for my marriage either." Jamilah was still crying in Jonathan's arms.

"Hey, hey. Don't have such thoughts. All my family will be your family too. Your family's big, Milah. Look." Look." Jonathan directed Jamilah who was still tearfully facing towards the invitation.

"Not a day as a husband, has made his wife cry," said William cynical.

"Ck ck ck ck." Both of his sisters chimed in by shaking their heads.

"Unless the three of them, you can't consider them brothers" Jonathan said.

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