Equatorial Eagle Love Maneuver
CINTA~PART 66 MANEUVER

"How's witness?"

After Saga said the promise of his true life in front of papa Rangga and his extended family and penghulu and witnesses in one breath, his heartbeat did not end there.

"Well," the black-fisted minister nodded.

"Alhamdulillah...."

Izan patted Luki on the shoulder, not expecting that the most silent person was the first to marry among the three, even though they were the most vociferous to tease every beautiful girl.

A bright morning in the capital, Sagara gave up his bachelor status and granted Zea to him.

"Alhamdulillah," Fara dropped her face towards Al Fath's shoulder no matter the powder stuck on the shoulder of the husband's shirt, the sense of hilarity and relief mixed into one, his son who has been far away for a long time now has a companion. At least Fara didn't have to worry if Saga would be alone.

Mama Rieke is no longer, no idea what it feels like because all the flavors are like a mixture of nano-nano candy, and obviously her tears just keep melting into the river to release Zea, "tissue where tissue, and, ouch..sampe gushing up below!" he said fanned the face of fear of make up faded exactly kesapu flood.

The red carpet that had been held to be a treadmill when the clean, smooth white feet were walking barefoot accompanied by Zico and bridesmaid rows where Clemira, Dina and even Iyang were there.

Seventh Cuduk bows above the head swayed along Zea's steps down the carpet.

Many times he draws and exhales in order to reduce the feeling of mules that always attack when nervous.

"Mas, turn first and go to the toilet first, I don't want to bok3r!" whispering, Zico just sizzled between his fresh face.

"Gue slashed your neck, Ze. Just hold it, will I take the stone? Once again you say bok3r here, I sumpel use ronce jasmine lo mouth." murmured restrained fence teeth that clenched because Zico had put a smile wide for the sake of looking good in front of the public.

Zico even had a chance to pinch his sister's forehead which was suddenly roomy exactly football because of the typical style of Jowo brides.

"Duh, I'm bright gini lighted, mas. Tau it's customary family bang Saga.biar can cover jidat..."

Zico couldn't help but chuckle, he sighed and turned to Zea, "can't Ze, for a second I don't feel that the house will be quiet after you leave?" he now commented on the bitter smile of the sign not willing to take off his sister, while at the end there Saga and the others were waiting.

The originally cheerful atmosphere full of jokes turned into haru, Zea sighed again inviting Zico to go faster.

Yet Zea's eyelids had been shed by tears to see the mother who had brought her into this world sit with Kinanti and her extended family. The lensed eye has twisted upwards so that the melt of tears does not immediately fall.

Seen by the dashing Saga with papa Rangga, witnesses, and penghulu. Zea's heartbeat is getting out of control, maybe one world can hear it right now.

His steps were getting closer, only a few meters away, the view that initially swept around the hall was now focused on one Saga, the man who a few minutes ago had uttered a kabul in front of the world, who had been saying a kabul, bind him to life.

Saga's warmest smile throws at her, until a ring is pinned on Zea's stained fingers that binds her for a lifetime with Saga, and Zea does the same.

And a sweet kiss landed on Zea's forehead as boisterous cheers filled the hall. Zea now knows the purpose and purpose of the fairies to make his forehead clean of anything including hair, apparently to welcome a warm kiss from Sagara.

"Cieee,"

Panji made a loud scream among the cheers so much to follow his bereufori. Letkol Al-Rayyan's son sat next to Kalingga and his family.

"Bang..smile bang, say happy marrieddd!" exclaim Ryu pointed the camera at these two newlyweds.

"Ck. Bosen happy married's. Let me take a photo!" Russel snatched the camera still hanging around his twin sister's neck, "laughs wide, say durennnn!" tell the amateur photographer who was lashing out at Zea.

Saga and Zea no longer laugh with Russell's behavior, let alone see Ryu who was interested in his neck, "lo lambs anyway mengambek Cell, but do not pull my neck gini!"

The dowry framed inside the pretty box Saga handed over to Zea, the fruit of the sweat that Saga collected without plucking her allowance from Al Fath.

3 precious metal rods weighing 10 grams each side by side are gorgeous with jewelry sets. In a different frame, a sum of money in the form of rupiah in such a way in a glass figura with a nominal date of birth Zea using fractions of old money barternya on abba Zaky the old money collector, the old money, of course it is enough to drain the wallet of his soldiers because the money is no longer produced by the state bank. Not to mention a box of prayer equipment from the design of om Redi which is in Italy, immediately flown for Saga and Zea.

The gate that had been wide open opened the access of the invited guests to enter watching the procession of the sword ordeal. Police and military units formed detachments and units at some point to maintain security during the event.

The invited guests are expected to bring an invitation letter to attend this event considering that the guests present are state officials and the military.

Ankara sighed, "if you're not ready, what not. Don't come, Anka." Said the mother.

Anka shook her head, "an officer will not lose to love, ma. Maybe Zea wasn't Anka's soul mate." the nod was steady, commander Surya patted her on the shoulder, "good. Hold your head and congratulate them, let Rangga know you're fine without Zea."

A danton saluted Al Fath, "report, the procession of the sword of discoloration is ready!"

"Do it."

"Ready, go!" he turned his right firmly towards his letting teammates who were ready to carry out the mandatory ceremony of the military unit.

The glare from the camera flash is unpretentious without being banned from invited guests who deliberately attended early to witness this ceremony.

The door of the hall opens, featuring the figures of Zea and Sagara in military bridal attire, the kebaya that Zea wears is the design of umma and om Redi dangling to cover the floor.

The rhyme of the soldiers accompanied the steps of Saga and Zea between the sword aisles that each officer raised.

The hand that tightly grasped Saga's arm channeled her nervousness.

Millions of pairs of eyes now lead to both, this event was witnessed almost all over the country. Unlike at Fara and Al Fath's wedding, Zea-Saga's sword of mutiny was followed by the family behind her through the officers' sword umbrellas to the end and met the regiment's commander mother.

"Welcome Zea Arumi, Sagara's mother in a large family of aviator corps...."

Zea turned to Saga for a moment with her hands receiving a uniform that would be the pride of every soldier's wife, "thank you ma'am."

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Note:

\*subduk mentul : bouncy flowers pricked in the bridal bun in Javanese custom.