Forced Marriage Alea
PPA 148# Epilogue 1

"Sister, you are so beautiful," the twinkle of Kania's eyes seemed to be burning.

Melt should not get the girl tepis pooled on the cheek. This was the second time he had seen Alea in a bridal dress. It was just that the appearance this time was much different from the appearance of the first time. At that time the feeling of pressure seemed real to wrestle Alea face when she was about to face a new chapter in her life. The simplicity of his appearance at that time was decorated with heart-wrenching pain. Now a cheerful smile continues to adorn the tiny lips. Bringing happiness that emanates real from the look of his eyes.

"Hey, the Make up Artist will be angry if I go along with the nagis like you," Alea sighed as she rubbed Kania's back into her arms.

"I'm so happy, brother. Finally, Kak Al's struggle has been paid accordingly. Kak Al is indeed worthy of abundant love and affection so great from the family of the husband Brother," said Kania full haru.

As someone who witnessed the journey of life of this sweet girl who was being hugged tightly, of course Kania could feel all the emotions that were now rumbling in Alea's heart. The feeling of happiness that erupted within the chest could not be hidden from the expression engraved on the face.

"I hope that someday, I can feel the happiness that Brother Al feels now" Kania shrieked in Alea's arms.

"Everyone will find his own happiness if he is always grateful for what is happening in his life. If you are thankful, then Allah will multiply the blessings you feel. And vice versa, if you continue to complain, then God will revoke the pleasure of your life," Alea said as she let go of Kania's embrace.

He stared intensely at the face of a cousin sister who did not even have blood relations with him, but already he considered like his own sister. Someone who means so much in Alea's life. Accompany her journey in joy and sorrow.

"I'm sure you'll find your happiness too. But one thing you must always remember, take care of your heart and include God in your every breath and step. Then peace will fill your heart. A happy soul is a soul filled with peace" Alea whispered softly.

Kania nodded for sure. He slipped all Alea's advice in his deepest heart. Save it to be a living handle. A real example was set before him. How a little girl who looks weak, but instead saves great strength with the sincerity of heart that she has. How tenderness overcomes all the anger that dominates the soul.

"May I ask for my defense?" A voice interrupted the proximity of Alea and Kania.

Kania hurriedly wiped the remaining puddles of tears on her cheeks with the back of her hands while she smiled a wide smile at Ravka while nodding.

The man who looked gallant in the bridal suit walked slowly over to Alea and bent his arms in front of his bride, letting Alea grab the arm and take him to the reception venue.

"Are you ready My princess?" ravka whispered in Alea's ear.

"Off course My Lord," Alea chuckled softly as she wrapped her arm around Ravka's arm.

Behind him Kania faithfully followed with a haru feeling of stemming in the soul.

"Your child is very beautiful Mama," sambar Dilla when Alea is at the end of the garden hall which is transformed into a wedding reception area that carries the theme of Rustic Garden Party.

"Thank you, Ma," Alea replied to her mother-in-law's praise.

"Sister, your make up is really cool. Flawless.

"It's not because of her make up. Kak Al's beauty is from here," said Tiara touched his chest, "There's a plush, plus the aura of the bride that makes Kak Al look perfect," replied Tiara pretentiously.

"Idih tau ass," Sandra sambar.

"Emang I know. My friends who are married, everything looks different when being a bride. Beautiful so many lipets," replied Tiara pongah.

"If so I also want to be a bride, let her aura come out," chirped Sandra who replied to a toyoran on the head by Tiara.

"Little kids don't want to get a spell ... I'm a wedding ballerina," sewot Tiara.

No less than a hundred round tables surrounded by six chairs arranged epicly filled the park area in a venue that is devoted as a place to hold outdoor events. On the table is a variety of tableware with white roses in the vase located in the middle of the table, adding a romantic and full of warmth in the wedding reception Ravka and Alea.

The chairs are arranged in such a way on a stretch of grass with a roof made of acrylic glass filled with vines. Sunlight in the afternoon above there poking and refracting through the glass roof on the sidelines of the vine. A light that refracts bright light, but no longer stings the skin.

"Let's go see the guests" Dilla asked her son and daughter-in-law.

Dilla was holding her daughter-in-law, while Aunt Alea whose face today was radiant, took Ravka into the reception area.

In pairs of eyes began to realize the presence of a bride who looked so harmonious in a wedding dress that is not too flashy, but not too striking, but it still emits an aura of beauty and good looks that are able to make them amazed and envious to see their harmony.

Old beige dress made from tule that fell and light with the addition of brocade accents and a sprinkling of gems on the top that is not too crowded, wrapped the girl's body perfectly. It is very compatible with the four-piece clothes worn by Ravka. The young man looked dazzling with a white shirt wrapped in a light brown vest and a khaki-colored suit matching the pants he was wearing.

The bridal attire they choose looks relaxed and makes it easy for them to blend in with the guests. Of course, it looks more and more integrated with the Rustic-style decorations that dominate the reception area so that it shows simplicity that presents warmth.

The MC's voice still echoed in greeting as Ravka and Alea walked into the reception area.

"And we welcome the now happy couple, Ravka Mahendra Dinata with Alea Prameswari," the MC widened his hand to Ravka and Alea who walked up to him.

All eyes that had not realized the presence of Ravka and Alea turned their eyes to the couple. After being right next to the MC, Dilla and her body walked up to the table that had been occupied by their husband. There also looks Grandpa Bayu and Erica who joined the same table. While Kania, Sandra, and Tiara approach the next table that has been occupied by Nino, Farash, and Alex.

There is no guarantee prepared for the bride like the reception in general. At the front there are two large tables with eight seats on each table to be occupied by the family of the bride and groom. It allowed Ravka and Alea to sit wherever they wanted. A grounded wedding concept becomes a different reception concept that both want. It was none other than that they could easily blend in with the guests.

"Thank you for the honorable presence of Father and Mother at our somewhat late reception" Ravka said as the MC handed her the microphone. "On this occasion, I specially held this event to introduce a special woman who stood next to me, she was my wife, Alea," ravka continued while throwing loving gazes right into Alea's bead.

The series of words gliding smoothly from Ravka's lips gave a welcome word. Do not forget he said thanks one by one to the closest people who have contributed in his life to be in the current position. As a happy man who was given a sincere hearted companion.

After that the golden sound of Rossa, the top singer of the Capital City who brought Christina Perri's A Thausand Years added to the atmosphere. Ravka spontaneously gives her hand to be greeted by her wife, taking the girl to the soft strains of Rossa's beautiful voice.

"I hope today's happiness will continue to accompany our marriage until death do us part" whispered Ravka in Alea's ear as she danced.

"Aamiinu. I also pray, may Allah bestow His great ramhat in our household, Matt."

"Thank you once again, Al, for being patient with me all this time."

"Thank you too, Mom, for opening your heart to accept our marriage" Alea replied with a smile on her lips.

A smile that described the girl's innermost feelings. There was so much love in his heart that he always wanted to show only to someone who also gave him a similar look. A gaze full of love and sincere affection.

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Well while waiting for the next story that maaih in the dorets can stop by first to my temen work well gaes..