Beautiful Monster
Our Day

Shouldn't Ignacia not show that dazzling aura while still in this crowd? Rajendra could not continue to see people from the Adam glanced at his wife. Maybe because it's not used to it, so Rajendra is a bit sensitive. The man had also been working hard, his body was probably exhausted. Though lately he spent a lot of time with Ignacia to arrange a sacred event today.

Ignacia continued to show a smile as if her cheekbones would not get tired. Her eyes sparkled even more when she looked at her husband. Which woman is unhappy when she reaches the highest point of a relationship? Ignacia could not wait for the days when Rajendra would return to his place. Ignacia believes she can be very comfortable in the house while Rajendra is there.

"You look so happy" Rajendra opened his voice.

"of course. How can I stop being happy on this amazing day. You know, last night I could barely sleep because I was excited." Ignacia spoke with passion. Do not forget the smile that has been perfect since the arrival of his friends. All the congratulations and other sweet words he heard must have been very influential.

In contrast to Rajendra who actually felt very tense instead of excited. He was afraid of making mistakes in front of the future. Even his hands trembled when going to shake hands with the pak penghulu. The gaze of Ignacia's father seemed to be a solid wall. As if asking Rajendra to be alert to what he wants to do.

In the first meeting after Rajendra proposed to Ignacia, the atmosphere was very awkward. If only his lover was not there and smiled there was him, Rajendra would want to immediately run away leaving the situation that refused him to come. Even though Ignacia's father looked creepy, Rajendra still felt that his future father-in-law was also sad.

When Rajendra's first brother got married, his father looked constantly at his eldest son with a gaze that Rajendra did not understand. He was not old enough at the time, so could only tell if his father was just sad his son went to another house. Rajendra did not know if letting go of the daughter who had been raised for many years would be as painful as that. Her daughter went with a man she did not know well.

There is a tradition of apologizing and that requires both brides to kneel before the parents of the Keuda on the side. As a sign of devotion and respect and show devotion and thanks for being cared for from birth until the time of marriage. Rajendra can see the same look in his eyes as his father used to see in-laws. "I'm Ignacia's conversation with you." That's how he said.

Ignacia would never notice the stare because she just wanted to stare at Rajendra. The uncomfortable feeling of something unknown would have disappeared if Ignacia had only been close to her husband. It must be a feeling of prevention so as not to be as much as at a sacred event. Ignacia also tells Rajendra not to cry on their wedding day.

"I just don't want to cry on a happy day." Ignacia had no reason to feel overwhelmed at the time. Glancing at the ring on his finger alone could already carry memories that had already passed on the beach. "I just want to smile and laugh a lot on our wedding day. Wouldn't that be more fun?"

"Crying is not wrong."

"I'm not saying that crying on the wedding day is wrong. I just don't want to ruin the makeup that someone made for me. I have to hold back from doing anything for a long time, you know? Rajendra, please don't make me cry. I want to look beautiful all day."

If you remember the day Ignacia cried at the nice restaurant Rajendra found, you better not cry. Fear his tears will only continue to drip even though they have been forced to stop. The wedding day was happy. Rajendra will keep his wife smiling as expected.

Guests are still coming. Either the acquaintances of Ignacia or Rajendra. Danita and Bahri are still unseen. So did Nesya and Farhan. "Rajendra, do you think they're coming? They didn't send a message or anything." Ignacia kept her phone next to where she sat. Several times he checked the message room but there was no news from the four friends.

"Maybe still on the way. You said yourself that Nesya took exams in the classes she teaches today. So take it easy, I'm sure they'll come."

About twenty minutes from the conversation, finally the long-awaited guest came as well. After filling out the guest book, Danita and Nesya seemed to forget who they had come with. The two girls walked towards where Ignacia and her husband were. Soon Bahri and Farhan followed, taking the place to shake hands with Rajendra.

Their relationship is no longer cold. Rajendra no longer harbors negative feelings for Ignacia's old friend. Now Ignacia is all hers. No one will be able to take his beloved girl at any time. A wide smile was clearly plastered from Rajendra's face. The man is satisfied.

Still with the familiar atmosphere with the comrades in arms, there were three other guests waiting to be able to congratulate. Danita and Nesya seemed still cool chatting until they did not realize that someone was staring. When the business with the previous guest was over, then these three people came to congratulate him.

Ignacia invited the two of them, not with someone who came with them. Feby and Sarah appear to show friendly smiles, congratulating alternately on the two brides in front. Feby is Ignacia's co-worker, so it's only natural to come. Then for Sarah, Ignacia just wants to invite him because he's a friend of Feby's. They had also met before.

Then this skinny guy behind them, Bagas, did they take him? Bagas sounded sincere when congratulating. There is no reason to feel uncomfortable either. "May your marriage be a pleasant beginning." Ignacia smiled, and so did Rajendra. He shook Bagas' hands.

Rajendra thanked him for the arrival of his three friends. All three are allowed to enjoy the dishes that are already available. After their departure, Ignacia immediately turned her eyes away. Not wanting to return Bagas' gaze at the end. "I invited Bagas. He was my friend over the years, I just didn't want to make him feel ignored." Rajendra whispers.

"You feel uncomfortable?" Rajendra spoke again. Ignacia shook her head slowly. He was just wondering who brought the man here. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you first and sent you an invitation right away."

At one point, Ignacia and Rajendra were tired of just sitting on a leash. The show is almost over. Only big families want to say hello before their children go home. The transfer event has been completed after the agreement. So the newlyweds can already occupy the house that has not been inhabited.

These two brides are chatting with relatives who exist. Ignacia went to her family, and was taken to grandmother and grandfather, who were waiting by the side of the room. They said they were happy to see Ignacia married before they left. Their first granddaughter managed to hold a big event with someone she loved as well.

In the middle of the crowd, Ignacia who still uses her wedding dress still often glances towards Rajendra. Her husband was busy chatting with his friends who arrived late. They must be Rajendra's co-workers because they seem so familiar. The way they greeted was also different from their previous friends. For example, with a friend who once found Ignacia together with Rajendra at the man's house.

There are many suggestions given by the grandmother of Ignacia. And from the many stories about the household, Ignacia still divided her focus by glancing at Rajendra. His feeling said that there would be interesting things if he continued to glance at the other side of the room. Lucky women have a broad view, so Rajendra still looks somewhat vague with a shirt with matching color with it.

Grandma and Grandpa should go first. Tired of sitting long with the crowd. "Ignacia, be careful on the way home. Tell my husband to be careful when driving." That was the only advice Ignacia remembered from her grandmother. Third he will follow his parents deliver grandfather and grandmother, his mother gets in the way. He said it's better if Ignacia stays here.

Replaced with Amira who is now with Ignacia. He just wanted to come say hello. He only had time to say congratulations briefly and take pictures with the bride before he could talk a lot. Amira brought the bride who was still wearing this wedding dress to sit down. Even Amira was attentive to bringing a small snack to Ignacia. Amira was able to move freely as Qabil and Maaz were chatting with the groom.

Seeing Amira for the first time after so long, Ignacia remembered something that made her curious. The girl was trying to recall the thing that had gone before. Unfortunately, the memory of that time was buried with many events that came in turn. Ignacia only remembered Amira muttering about something.

Amira asks how Ignacia feels today, congratulating her on meeting the right person. Today's event went well, everything was smooth without a hitch. The idea of wearing predominantly white decorations against a black background is good. The flowers and small lights that are used as decorations at some points make this place look like a fairyland.

"This room is just as magical as you are" praised Amira.

The story of Ignacia and Rajendra is similar to a fictional story. Starting from how Rajendra says love, various emotions when in a relationship, all the sweet memories formed just because of a small moment, and how they can get out spending time together, he said, everything was similar to the story Ignacia had read in the book.

Miraculous. Of all the waves that come to attack, the two still stay together and even strengthen the relationship.

Along with the longer chat, Ignacia remembered that she could blame Amira for something about Rajendra. If Ignacia asks now, does Amira still remember? Or Ignacia should just forget that memory and continue to respond politely to her sister-in-law's chat. It is hard to believe that Ignacia is no longer the oldest in the family. He has three brothers now.

"Ignacia, welcome to our family." Amira's smile made Ignacia smile. Another thing he did not expect was a welcome from brother-in-law. "You must feel at home to be part of this family forever. Because if you don't, I'll punish Rajendra if I can't take good care of you." Ignacia chuckles.

Highlight Amira's eyes, which often glanced towards Ignacia's beautiful hair, were now diverted to two people who had just entered the room. They were the last two people waiting for his presence. Gafar had to finish his job first and then could come to his sister's wedding. He could not take leave because his colleagues had already taken a lot of rations. Getting late is possible.

Gafar is not alone with a jacket that covers his work shirt. There was a girl he was holding inside. Qabil and Maaz welcome the two along with Rajendra as well as their mother. From a distance, Ignacia seemed to know who the girl brought in was. It looks like ... Someone Ignacia had met at a glance.

"That's a new member of our family. Soon he will have the same event as you, Ignacia. Let me meet him." Amira took Ignacia's hand to the door. It feels better because someone is leading him to get to know the Rajendra family. "Hello, you must be Riris. I'm Gafar's brother, my name is Amira."

The hand that was used to hold Ignacia now moves to shake hands with the woman called Riris. A familiar name for Ignacia. Rajendra approached his wife, "This woman is my sister's lover. They will soon be married."

Gafar and Riris approached the two brides. Congratulate me as I should. There is also an apology for coming. Ignacia met this woman named Riris. When they say their names, they both seem to know each other. For fear of wrong people, they just exchange smiles.

When it was just the two of them, Rajendra secretly held the soft hand of Ignacia. There was no feeling of fear or embarrassment even though there was family around. Having an official relationship is so much fun. Rajendra can hold his wife's hand as much as he wants, as long as he wants. No one forbids.

Ignacia glanced at her hand that was with Rajendra, then changed on the handsome face of her husband. Blood rustling. Adrenaline leads Ignacia's heart to beat faster. The handsome face moved to return Ignacia's gaze, a small smile appearing to code. The more this place is silent, the more happiness emanates from Rajendra. More than when he managed to recite kabul ijab.

"After this we will go home to our own house, Ignacia." Rajendra whispers.