Enough In The Heart

Enough In The Heart
Sah!


Marco and Marissa's wedding day is one day away.


Mr. LG and the family were already at the hotel where they used to stay. Marco had come from two days before, intending to give up longing for icha, but unfortunately he was forbidden to meet the future wife. So, Marco was just cranky in a hotel room. He was also forbidden to call Icha. It's all grandpa's work. He deliberately pranks Marco by not allowing them to meet.


There are some people who are busy arranging decorations, guest chairs and dining in the modest house of Icha. Yes, all arranged by the wedding organizer. Marco paid handsomely for the famous WO from Jakarta to take care of his wedding. He does not want to keep Icha and his family busy, he wants them all to sit down and enjoy the show.


Icha chose a marriage contract at a simple reception at her home. A large yard can be used to accommodate guests. The theme of the party is also simple. No neko-neko, just standing party as usual. There is no stage for the bride and groom, as they will blend in with the guests.


Icha is being dressed up by a team of make-up artists from WO, accompanied by Wulan and Arin who all dress up. Hmmmm. indeed 3 series, yes. Can not see her friends are beautiful, they also have to follow beautiful😍


"Mba's'... The bride does not need to be too dressed up in menor, yes. Thin dioles must have been pretty." Arin patronizes the makeup artist. His mba'nya just smiled yes.


"Hiiiis. The make-up guy was even tajarin. This is the capital MUA, woiiii...!" Serang Wulan. Icha just smiled amusedly at the behavior of his two friends. Arin is funny. Just realized he's not a canned MUA.


"Break..." Exciting mba' Diah, MUA who polishes the beautiful face of Icha. Totally flawless. Perfects.


Arin and Wulan were stunned to see Icha's face. Nothing is too changed but more radiant and seamless without flaws.


"Mbaaaa... how can Icha be more beautiful gini!?" So fascinated by the change of Icha makes Arin become confused himself with the question.


"hahaha.. time anyway? but I don't do anything about it. The base mba' Ichanya is already beautiful from the sonna." seloroh mba' Diah.


"Udah..already...you're like new look at my face aja." spray Icha shyly.


tok...


The door opened without orders. Farah, cousin Icha come in.


"Sir.. has been awaited by the penghulu. Come on!"


Icha nodded slowly. Don't ask me what his heart is. It feels like getting out of its place. Moreover, it has been a week he and Marco have not met. Once met directly in a tense atmosphere like this.


Led by Wulan and Arin to his right left, Icha came out of the room. Seeing that all of the Guatalla family and the core family had already gathered, Icha was getting nervous. He continued to walk slowly towards the place of ijab qobul with his head bowed to sit beside Marco.


The handsome man in the white suit from a famous brand as well as a matching skullcap, turned briefly towards Icha who was sitting to his left. Icha still bowed. His heart did not let him see the future husband on the right side.


"Beautiful..." Marco's whisper in Icha's ear. The girl was just embarrassed. "No, you used to wear lipstick, right? I don't want to kiss you sticky."


Yes, Lord.... What is this? Why is this guy talking about lipstick at a stressful time like this? Icha glanced in annoyance at Marco, instead he got a flirtatious blink from the annoying man.


"It can begin, sir?" Ask the ruler who is sitting opposite Icha. While papa Rendra faced off with Marco will be the guardian of the nasab for his daughter.


"Please, sir..." Marco fast. He took a deep breath to reduce his nervousness. However, the intention to legally possess Icha was too great, so he did not feel this tension so much.


"We're starting, yeah." Penghulu. Everyone in the room fell silent and began to focus on the bride and groom.


"Ananda Marco Guatalla, I marry you and I entreat you with your betrothed, my biological daughter Marissa Lebrina, with a dowry of a set of prayer tools and cash of 1 billion rupiah, paid in cash."


"I accepted Marissa Lebrina's marriage and marriage to the dowry, cash." Marco's loud voice ended with Icha's tears.


"How's witness?" Ask penghulu.


"Saaaaahs... " It is not just witnesses who answer, all the families also answered happily.


They are officially husband and wife. Marco puts a wedding ring on Icha's ring finger and vice versa. Icha shows her respect for her husband by kissing Marco's hand, and Marco kisses Icha's forehead instead.


All the families greet the newlyweds. Everyone is happy, happy and wishes the best for their home. However, there were a few pairs of unsettling eyes looking at the newlyweds.


Who else if not Valencia and Sania, mommy Marco. Not to mention Christo and Riska, Valencia's parents. They forced themselves to attend the reception held directly after ijab qabul, because they were invited directly by mr. LG. They appreciate the old grandfather's invitation after learning that Marco and his grandfather did not bankrupt them after the incident at Christo's house last time.


"Marco really changed after getting to know j*l*ng that, mom. And I cheated. I didn't realize Marco was playing crazy with his own secretary." Decit Valencia growled. "I came here just to see the woman who took Marco from me, mom. Turns out she's just a country girl and poor." His eyes were reddened between anger and disappointment over Marco's attitude.


He was tired of crying. Even the tears were almost dried up because of the constant crying. Now, it's not time to cry anymore, but it's time to teach a lesson to the woman who has turned Marco's love away from him.


"Here you go, baby, there are still many men who are crazy about you. You can pick one out of a thousand men out there." Mama Riska's arrogant speech made Valencia snort annoyed.


"I love Marco the same, ma. not thousands of men there." Ketus Valencia. on his mother.


"Don't be naive of you. Open your eyes! Look ahead there! Marco is married to another woman." Riska is restrained from being angry at her daughter who is still expecting Marco, even though she is also a beautiful woman and many men who judge her.


"Already., jeng. Don't be angry anymore. We have to understand Val." Lerai Sania when she saw Valencia began to fuss with her mother. Sania did not want to be the spectacle material of many people. While Christo, Val's father, was joking with some of his business partners. Even though he must be smart to sparkle his tongue when many ask about the relationship of his daughter and Marco who must run aground.


"Yaaa, his name is also young. They are still looking for the best partner. Maybe they're not fools." That's the wisest answer to those same questions about the Valencia engagement. His heart was wrathful but the look on his face had to smile as if there was no problem.


Their antics were always on Marco's watch. Even though he was busy greeting guests, but the tail of his eyes always pay attention to the movements of Valencia and his parents. Raymond and Berry put spies around them. Marco doesn't want anyone to mess up on his happy day. The most important thing is that he realizes that Valencia has a sinister plan against his wife. That's what Marco was so wary of.


"Racid?" Marco asked when he felt his arm held tightly by Icha.


"The shoes are too high, which. I'm not used to wearing this high." Sahut Icha.


"Why not ask for something lower?" Marco was about to crouch down to see the state of Icha's legs but quickly Icha held onto Marco's arms.


"Don't! There are a lot of important people here. You can't squat just to look at my legs." Sergei Icha. "You must be beside me. Not under my feet." Resolutely continues. Marco smiled proudly. He kissed Icha's forehead.


"Thank you, honey, but, I just want to look at your feet." Marco Bela.


"Later in the room. Not in front of a lot of people." Sewot.


"Ck. in the room I don't want to look at your feet. I want to eat you." Marco's whisper is right in Icha's ear. Icha widened her eyes and pinched Marco's arm.


"You're getting perverted, yeah." Icha's protest did not expect Marco's words to get more vulgar after they were married.


"You started it" Marco quickly. Icha frowned in wonder.


"Start what?" Ask wonder.


Again Marco brought his mouth closer to Icha's ear.


"That time...you didn't use...what?" Tempt Marco and managed to make the face of Icha as red as a ripe tomato. He hid the face behind Marco's body. Marco laughed and continued to tease Icha. "I couldn't stand that moment." He got a pinch attack from his beloved wife. Icha grinned.


Mr. LG smiles happy to see Marco's happiness. He who was busy introducing his besan to business colleagues accidentally turned to his grandson. The radiance of happiness from both brides makes his old days feel meaningful. It's a long-awaited moment mr. LG, seeing Marco get a companion that fits his criteria: Simple and supports Marco in every way.


"Mrs. LGS..." His name was called, he turned his head towards that voice. "You daydreaming?"


"Sir Rendra..." Mr. LG smile friendly. "I'm happy to see my two grandchildren." Papar slowly. "Thank you for giving a beautiful girl, ayu, graceful, simple and very sweet to my naughty granddaughter." Discovered sincerely.


"hahahahaha, you could. There are so many titles for Marissa." Mr. Rendra's laughter felt crisp and relaxed, showing happiness in him. "We have to thank you, sir. We're nobody, we're nothing, but you don't see that. You see our daughter's heart." she continued to reveal her heart. "You won't regret accepting Marissa in your family, sir. I guarantee that. She's my only child, but she's not a spoiled child. We educate him with custom and high adab." He was proud of the princess.


Mr. LG nodded in agreement to the words of papa Rendra. Although Icha has only known for a few months, but he can already judge the character of the girl.


"I know him well. He's my granddaughter-in-law. If you forget, I remind you." Gurau. LG.


Mr. Rendra laughed while embracing the old grandfather.


"I'm sorry..I just remembered it." papa Rendra replied with a joke.