
Rayyan is worried, he asks Naya to guard Dwi over the plan he did.
"Dwi is texting me. Renata also took care of it directly ... Mba Aish and Dewiq comforted her .. easy, I compiled this carefully ko," Naya replied to Rayyan's message.
Dwiana that night, crying to her two best friends. Only a call contains a sob. Both listened faithfully until he calmed down.
So did Renata, the woman who had been proposed by doctor Andre along with Dwi who was proposed by Rayyan, but dwiana did not know it calms the figure of the girl who had been thought to be firm but it turned out the opposite when dealing with love.
"Patience, it will all be yours again if it is yours," Renata continued to accompany her sister-in-law for the next two days who was feeling heartbreak.
...***...
Nightfall. Luxury Hotel Ballroom.
Indeed Naya was very nervous, afraid that her plan was falling apart. But Mahen continues to convince that tomorrow everything must go smoothly.
Another case with Aiswa, he was busy finishing the kebaya that Dwiana would wear, the article according to info from Renata, Dwi looks thinner due to just silence and moody these three days.
"At least one inch dear, will not be seen because you give an obi for the tail of the dress that dangles later" suggested Amir.
"Gak juntai ko Bii, only Obi in the band because the length of the kebaya is only above the eyes, the color of the cream according to the bouquet of flowers. Dwi asked Kak Naya to wear matching pant so as not to be so suspicious, well later I love semi ball gown for covered it at the reception. I made his arms so that they could be opened up to the elbow, so he did not need to change clothes again but still elegant and luxurious" said Aiswa.
"So this is broken white kebaya huh? Cool, Aey, make it for me yeah ... Papa said my recipe after you were born," said Dewiq.
"Choose a design, sister, I've made some," said Aiswa, handing over the design book to his sister-in-law.
Amir is also busy preparing a light brown bridemaids dress, for both of them who will be worn tomorrow.
At midnight, Naya holds a final briefing with her team as well as Aiswa and Dewiq. Dwiana remains in Renata's sights tonight.
...*...
Weekend, the next morning.
Mahendra's wife, asked Dwi to pick him up first so that he could buy time when everything was on position.
Dwi's parents, Mama Rayyan, Abuya, Kusuma had already patted their table in the ballroom room that had been in the bulkhead.
"Sister, he's getting married today. I was at a wedding too. Can't you?" said Dwi when the two of them had been in the car to the hotel.
"Calm up, in shay'ah," Naya calmed down.
Arriving at the Hotel.
Naya sees the preparation has matured, Mega has standby as well as Noni koorlap, stated Ok.
"Dwi, change this shirt. Mine is small, being driven by the wardrobe team, you used to change, the pants are not necessary," said Naya handed the broken white kebaya to Dwiana. Also a pair of golden stiletto shoes.
The girl was astonished why was given a wardrobe like this. But because Naya asked, she also obeyed, believing in Mother Maira.
The young mother took out her make-up. After changing clothes, Dwi was invited to sit on the side of the stage.
"Do not protest, this is so that we are fresher when performing later. The blind morning is here, sleepy too. For your sake, I'm looking for eyelashes like this. Eyelashes are so tenuous that it is hard to hear, but when attached to yours, this supernatural result," Naya showed the results of her work.
"Cakep yes Brother, do not look like fake clothes. Don't menor, I don't like it," Dwi's pinta as Naya starts giving eyeliner, eyeshadow and shimmer.
Flawless.
Brown eyeshadow and its derivatives, with golden glitter, are reinforced black on the tail of the eye. Blush on peach also lipstick red color, nu-de gradation produces soft color with Dwiana skin.
"It's me?" tanya Dwi saw the end result.
"Non, very cute," continued Mega, amazed by the results of Naya's hand.
"Half dead I learned make-up," Naya smiled complacently.
Twiana's long hair turns are arranged. With the help of Mega, he straightened Dwi's hair by dabbing it and then collected all the hair, in braids starting from the front on one side, the mane is loose slowly so that it is natural and then tied low with a hair tie. The braided mini-pole is not raised upwards, but rather is left hanging low on the back of the neck. Decorated a little strand of baby breath flowers is also one white Rose.
"Yes, ready."
Naya touch-up with spray and hair spray settings to confirm the final result.
In order for Dwi not to be suspicious, Naya confirmed the position of the hijab, brooch, make up, and costume in line with Dwi, even though she used a light brown blazer suit.
"Ok , we check the sound first" Naya asked Dwiana.
"Dwi, go to the red carpet in the middle because we are performing on the floor" Naya directed Dwiana.
"That's it?"
The already very beautiful girl followed Naya's direction. He thought because he was the first time to fill the wedding so Dwiana did not protest much.
While in another room, right next to them Amir prepared to open the event, after the cue from Naya.
"On position, Dwi take a sound for a moment, video play on, now," Naya whispered to the new mini earphones she was on.
"Maa is Allah."
The boisterous voice of the audience in the next room, seeing a beautiful figure who was walking towards the center Point. He arranged the chair also located the microphone to fit the height of his sitting position.
"You're so pretty, honey."
Dwi looked calm, took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a moment and then he began to quote on the acoustic guitar he was holding.
"And, oh, my love. I'm holding on forever." (I'll hold on) His voice was flowing, adjusting the twang of the tone he took.
"Reaching for a love that sees so far." (Getting love that seems so far away)
"So I say a little prayer." (Then I say a prayer)
"And hope my dreams will take me there." (And I wish my dreams would take me there)
"Where the skies are blue." (To a place where the sky is blue)
"To see you once again." (Let's see you again)
"My love...." Dwi ends with a low-pitched quote on the guitar strings as a cover.
"Right now, Brother Amir." whispered Naya again. The brother began the recitation of the Holy Quran. Khutbatul hajat. Istighfar, shahadah and sholawat.
"Dwi, stay there ten minutes." said Naya.
Loudspeakers echoed throughout the Hall Rayyan had hired that the marriage contract was about to begin. Dwi listened carefully. I don't know why his heart was beating.
"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim."
"The voice, looks like Papa."
"I marry and marry you Rayyan Ar-rasyid bin Rayhan Atmaja with my biological son named Dwiana Rose bint Raharja Arka with a marriage of money worth 1,212,120 rupiah, cash," said Papa Dwiana.
"Astaghfirullah...."
"Abdi tarima berikah jeung kawanna Dwiana rose bint Raharja Arka the daughter of the father, my dowry nu disebatkeun, paid in cash,” Rayyan firmly replied in one breath, with Sundanese language.
Dwiana was fixated, pecking, her head that lowered at once looked up in disbelief at what she had just heard.
He scanned around, figuring out what was really going on.
A large television screen display next to the ballroom lit up, featuring young Doctor Rayyan Ar-rasyid having just finished reciting the kabul ijab fluently.
In confusion, Aiswa and Dewiq came over.
"Welcome, baby." said the two kissing Dwi's cheek, alternately.
Dewiq grabbed the mic from Dwi's hand and replaced it with a bouquet of flowers. Aiswa put Obi dangling ribbon, twice wrapped around the front. Then they stood behind Dwiana.
The room was opened. The slide is re-played featuring his figure and Rayyan alternating in everyday life.
Her tears fell, as Naya's voice melodious.
"For all those times you stood by me."
(For all your time by my side)
"For all the truth that you made me see."
(For all the facts I saw because of you)
"For all the joy you brought to my life."
(For all the joy you bring to my life)
"Sir Naya, it's my song .. because you Love me," said Dwiana to coincide with Rayyan standing before her.
The handsome man he adored in silence, wrapped in a light brown suit in tune with the kebaya he wore, looked at him lovingly.
"Even you prepared perfectly, you're very handsome, Alien."
Mega arranged a line of accompaniment Rayyan, when it would approach the bride.
"You were my strength when I was weak"
(You are my strength when I am weak)
"You were my voice when I could’t speak"
(You are my voice when I can't speak)
"You were my eyes when I couldn’t see"
(You are my eyes when I can't see)
"You saw the best there was in me"
(You see the best in me)
"Lifted me up when I couldn’t reach"
(Lifting me up when I can't reach it)
"You gave me faith ‘cause you believed"
(You gave me faith because you believed)
"I’m everything I am, because you loved me."
(I am everything, because you love me)
The man who had just given up his single life could not bear to see the beautiful girl who was almost unsteady standing up. He hastened his steps.
Grep.
"Baby, sorry. If all surprises you," Rayyan hugged the woman who had flooded the tears before her.
"Evil, A evil is with me" isaac Dwiana. She hugged Rayyan tightly.
"Sorry, sorry, honey, sorry."
Naya paused, letting Dwiana's cry echo. A thick haru atmosphere enveloped the ballroom that morning.
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